Four or five strong and gorgeous ships raised their sails, passed through the gates one by one, and slowly sailed towards the dark sea.

...

The cold sea breeze blew, and Chu Yu rubbed the hair in his ears, stood in the inner hall, looked out the window, and sighed softly.

At this time, if it goes well, the fleet should have passed the harbor?

"Qin Family Shaodong?" A middle-aged woman's calm voice suddenly rang behind Chu Yu.

Chu Yu turned around and looked at the person coming: "Your Highness, Princess."

Princess Fengqi sat down at the top of the inner hall: "Thank you for giving me that Chinese dress. I haven't seen such beautiful and bright colors for many years."

"The eldest princess praised it." Chu Yu said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Princess Fengqi smiled slightly and lowered her head to taste a sip of tea: "But there is something unknown in this palace. Only the royal family can weave and dye clothes of such color, and it should have been lost more than ten years ago. This is a unique skill in the world. How did you weave and dye clothes of such color, Qin Shaodong?"

The faint light flashed in Chu Yu's eyes. The Emperor was indeed meticulous and began to doubt her.

She just clasped her fists and smiled, "Go back to Your Highness, this unique weaving and dyeing skill is called Tiangong Weaving and Dyeing. Mr. Wu, the last owner of Tiangong Weaving and Dyeing, was the family teacher who was here. After the family teacher was exiled, although there was a general amnesty, no one in the family could support him. It was his father who saved him and supported him for his old age."

Princess Feng Qi nodded: "Yes, this is a good excuse. It doesn't sound like there is any problem, and it's hard for you to come up with this method."

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt the air gradually condense. Then she raised her eyes quietly: "I don't understand what the eldest princess means."

Princess Fengqi sneered, stood up, and looked at her from a high place: "The successor of the Tiangong weaving dye can be found, but the style of the dress is unique. I am sure that no one in the world will have a second one. Don't tell me, you happen to be the old friend of this palace."

Chu Yu laughed dryly: "This...is not sure."

When she was finished, she was just paying attention to the patterns, thinking that there were no patterns, and everything would be fine. At the beginning, she just thought that the style of the clothes was very beautiful, but how could she think that the style of the clothes was actually a unique style?

Princess Fengqi narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "But, I am not only an old friend, but also an old friend who has died afterwards."

Princess Fengqi rushed over with a cold air. Then, she raised her hand and said "bang", and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground instantly.

Chu Yu's figure, who was originally planning to fly away, suddenly froze and stopped in place.

Just as the teacup in her hand fell to the ground, a large number of guards immediately appeared around, and even figures appeared on the walls at high places around.

If she was just an ordinary guard, she wouldn't care. The problem was that these guards held a shot in their hands, and their black mouths were coldly aiming at her whole body.

Their hands are full of the latest Western-style long styles. Although this long cannot be continuous, they are afraid that they will easily get out of fire when encountering water.

If he only had one shot or a few shots, Chu Yu felt that he was still very sure.

But such a black pole that was as overwhelming as she looked at her, she couldn't make sure that she could really escape safely.

After all, it is not the confrontation between the two armies, but she is trapped in the middle. At such a close distance, as long as the opponent can start the first shot in each shot, she will be knocked into a slag.

What's more...

She seemed to vaguely see the soldiers on the wall holding...the sky thunder thunder bomb!

The atmosphere became tense instantly.

Chu Yu smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and couldn't help but twitch his forehead. He looked at Princess Fengqi and sighed: "Your Highness, you don't feel too fuss about dealing with a small character like me and creating such a network of heaven and earth?"

Princess Fengqi smiled sadly: "I have never thought that using any kind of battle is not too much for dealing with Mr. Qin."

Chu Yu paused, looked at Princess Fengqi's eyes flashing slightly, and then she shrugged: "Okay, I don't know where to get rid of it. Please give me advice from Your Highness."

Princess Feng Qi looked gloomy: "I can see my paintings in the study, and I can also make my stupid daughter careless. Even the dresses I treasured have moved. Who else in the world except Qin Sanye, the Qin master?!"

After calming down from the excitement at the beginning, she immediately turned back to the room to see her paintings and her treasured dress. Sure enough, she discovered something unusual in the corner of the dress.

A small piece of cloth strip was cut from the corner of an inconspicuous inner skirt.

She immediately understood that there was something wrong with it!

Chu Yu smiled when he heard this: "The princess is not stupid. I think you are a little stupid. Although I don't know why you are so reluctant to give up on your old grudges, but..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Princess Fengqi sternly: "Shut up and be arrogant. You shameless person, as shameless as your master and as dirty as him, shouldn't exist in this world!"

Chu Yu was stunned and said coldly: "Your Highness, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Princess Feng Qi sneered and stared at her with a stern look: "You all deserve to die!"

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