its founding, it was indeed just a workshop. However, after hundreds of years of development, the weapons workshop of the Ministry of War has completely exceeded the scope of a simple workshop in ter...Her proactive approach caused Fu Zimu's eyes to constrict slightly, and the next instant he picked Qin Luoyan up horizontally. The candlelight gradually elongated their figures, projecting a lingering trace on the ground.

Yisheng and Erya watched as Fu Zimo carried Qin Luoyan into the house. The two of them tacitly lowered their heads and did not comment on the matter, because no matter what they said, it would be inappropriate.

The night was still long, and it started to drizzle in the middle of the night.

Qin Luoyan heard the window creak, so she got up and casually wrapped herself in a piece of clothing to close it. As she turned around, she suddenly saw the person on the bed also open their eyes.

"Your Highness" Qin Luoyan walked to the bedside and then retreated back into the bed.

Fu ZiMo reached out and pulled her into his arms. "How did you get up"

"The window wasn't closed, so I got up to close it," Qin Luoyan leaned her head against Fu Zimu's shoulder. To be honest, if you disregarded the way Fu Zimu had gotten with her—a method she couldn't accept—and didn't treat him as her legitimate husband, just a lover, he wasn't actually that bad.

When needed, he would come. After fulfilling his purpose, he would leave. The two had a brief intimacy after their entanglements, so gradually, Qin Luoyan also understood that if she didn't have any demands from him, there was no hope, and without hope, there was no disappointment.

The two of them just lay there, listening to the light rain outside. For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Not until Qin Luoyan thought Fu Zimo had fallen asleep did she hear his voice coming from above her, "There are many forces looking for you these days. Have you decided who to join"

Qin Luo'yan wasn't sleepy to begin with. She rubbed against his neck, "Doesn't Your Highness intend to recruit me"

This isn't like Zǐ Mò's style at all. Although she doesn't understand politics, she knows that Wǔ Xuàn Wǎng has an army under his command, reportedly a highly disciplined force of one to a hundred. And yet, he clearly knows she is making her base here, but still allows her actions. That's what always makes her uneasy.

Fu ZiMo let out a light snort. "You all belong to this King, why would this King need to recruit anyone As for who wants to use you, what impact does it have on this King You give him your skills, can't this King just take it from you Since neither side suffers any loss, why stop it"

Is that really the only reason For some reason, Qin Luoyan didn't quite believe his explanation, but she also knew that since Fu Zimo had given this answer, he wouldn't give any more useful information.

Qin Luo Yan no longer asked this question. After thinking for a moment, she asked again, "In a month it will be the prince's wedding, right Being the groom, are you very excited and looking forward to it"

Fu ZiMo cast her a meaningful glance, his large hand resting on her body. "How is it, unwilling to let this king marry another woman" Before she could answer, he continued, "It's just a woman, after all. The Wu Xuan王府 will always have its princess, even if it's not Xiao Changyue, there will be someone else."

Yes, there are others, but they're all women of equal status and standing to him. She is definitely not one of them.

Sometimes, Qin Luoyan really didn't understand what kind of idea he had that allowed him to so easily say this in front of her. In his eyes, she didn't have the qualifications to be a princess was something that didn't need any explanation, and it was very normal and reasonable. He felt deep down that there was nothing wrong with it at all.

So, Qin Luoyan was thinking, he and she, could only be lovers after all.

Qin Luo'yan smiled faintly, "Then I can only wish the Wangye a happy wedding in advance. After the Wangye's wedding, will he still come to my place often" If possible, she really hoped that Xiao Changyue could control her man.

"It might not be convenient to come too often."

That's truly wonderful. Qin Luoyan still smiled, "Then I would be heartbroken, but I also know that Your Highness is protecting me. Otherwise, if the prospective princess found out about me, who knows how she would torment me"

Damn it! As an ostracized third child, she has to pretend to be touched and overjoyed. This patriarchal society is almost driving her insane.

Fu ZiMo let out a chuckle, holding her without speaking. Only the sound of rain outside continued.

The next morning, when Qin Luoyan woke up, she found that Fu Zimo had already left. Such a relationship was truly like that of clandestine lovers.

On this day, posters were plastered everywhere on the streets and alleys. The poster was issued by the Nan Gong family through the government, but in reality, it was a wanted notice with a portrait of Qin Luo Yan who had appeared at the teahouse yesterday.

Qin Luo'yan put on men's clothing and followed Li Long to a slave market. Along the way, she saw many such paintings, but she didn't expect that Nangong Qi would do things so openly. He seemed to have no intention of avoiding anyone at all. Well, he was rich and generous, so he could afford to be carefree.

Li Long said yesterday he followed the young master of the Wu family to a small courtyard in this market, and surprisingly found that the courtyard was full of secrets. According to his observation, it should be a place specially provided for dignitaries to enjoy male courtesans, so he brought Qin Luo Yan here today to have a look.

After walking for the time it took to drink a cup of tea along the slave market, they finally arrived at the courtyard Li Long had described. The courtyard was closed with a door, and a man was knocking on it, seemingly striking three short and two long sounds. Someone inside opened the door and ushered the person at the doorway in.

"Are you sure Young Master Wu has gone in" Qin Luoyan asked.

"Well, I saw it with my own eyes. And through observation, he also went in at sunset yesterday and came out only then, so it's definitely not a short time he's staying today." Li Long spoke with disdain, taking advantage of the festival to cover up his tracks, this Wu Gongzi is quite enjoying himself.

"When you arrived, did you see the portraits plastered all over the streets" Qin Luoyan stopped at the alley entrance to the courtyard and asked Li Long.

Li Long nodded, "I saw it. The portrait clearly depicts Miss Qin, but since you didn't mention it, I didn't take the initiative to ask."

Qin Luo'yan was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes looked at Li Long with a hint of admiration. Although this Li Long wasn't well-educated, he was very shrewd. "The person in the painting is me. The person the Nangong family is looking for is me. Now, go tear down a notice and take it to the Nangong family. Tell them I'm here."

“Huh I can’t read. But from what people around me are saying, it seems like the Nangong family looking for you isn’t a good thing. If I went to report, wouldn’t that just bring trouble from the Nangong family to miss The Nangong family is the richest in the land, forget about them, even a worker for the Nangong family is someone we can't afford to mess with.” Li Long was worried and didn’t leave right away.

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