Chapter 2561 She Is the King, He Is the Minister

The room is stable, and there is a person lying faintly in the bed curtain.

The four hidden guards quickly searched around the room, but they didn't find anything wrong. They were still worried, and finally they bowed to the bed: "Your subordinate dares to ask the princess to come out." The prince handed him over to them, They must not surprise anyone.

The bed curtain was lifted slightly, revealing a small face with picturesque eyebrows: "What are you doing? Are you letting people rest?"

After seeing her face clearly, the four hidden guards breathed a sigh of relief: "Princess, there seemed to be strange noises in the room just now, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? The princess was sleeping peacefully, and was woken up by you." The woman looked unhappy.

The four dark guards looked at each other in dismay, then bowed together and said, "Princess atones." Then they backed out.

...

In the secret passage, Wu Leqian tightly covered Ji Yue's mouth and nose to prevent her from making noise.

Hearing that it was quiet up there, he opened his hand a little to let her breathe, but he didn't let her go: "Okay, I was wrong, Ji Yue, don't make any noise."

Ji Yueqiao's face was flushed red, and he almost didn't cover her with his hands to death!

Only when she nodded, Wu Leqian let go of her waist, but did not let go of her hand: "Ji Yue, this place is dangerous, not a place to talk, we can talk about anything after we go out." He pulled her forward and ran forward quickly .

Ji Yue couldn't help but ran a few steps with him. She was anxious and shouted, "I can't go with you for the time being! Let go!"

She always felt that something was wrong, and she didn't want to leave him: "Wu Leqian, if you don't let go, I'll yell!" Her whole body tensed up.

Wu Leqian sighed: "Okay, don't shout, I'll let you go." As soon as she let go of her hand, Ji Yue felt relieved, and was about to withdraw her hand, when suddenly her head hurt, her eyes darkened, and she fell limply...

...

When she woke up again, she was in a rather simple room.

The flickering candlelight made the room dim. It doesn't look like a building on the ground, but it looks like an underground palace.

She moved, her head was still a little dizzy, and the back of her head hurt even more.

A little servant girl was standing by the bed, and seeing her open her eyes, her face showed joy: "Princess, you are awake."

Ji Yue looked around and then at the little maid, feeling a bad feeling in her heart: "Where is this?"

The little maid smiled: "This is the place where we discuss matters temporarily, princess, please come with your slaves, the lord is here to invite you."

Lord? Wu Leqian?

He knocked her out and brought her here, and let her, a princess, go to meet his subordinate?

Ji Yue took a breath, and said coldly: "Let Wu Leqian come to see Bengong!"

She had an aura of her own, the little maid paused for a moment, and finally went out to call for someone.

After a while, the door opened and two people walked in, one old and one young.

After seeing the appearance of the two of them clearly, Ji Yue sat up suddenly, her eyes fell on the hale and hearty old man, and she blurted out, "General Wu!"

That old man was actually General Wu Tiansi who was rumored to have died for his country! He is also Wu Leqian's father.

He didn't die, but he appeared here...

Wu Tiansi laughed loudly, his voice was like a bell: "My dear niece, you have suffered a lot these days."

Ji Yue's heart sank——

She is the king and he is the minister.

He should never have called her 'good niece', but should have prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed and called her "Your Highness Princess". Now he has no intention of bowing down...