After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 2 Beauty Misleads
The fragrant aroma of forget-me-not flowers was burning in the warm room, and the fragrance lingered around. When Shi Nuanyu opened her eyes, it was already afternoon.

Qinghe had disappeared, and a girl in emerald green clothes was standing beside the bed.

The girl looked no more than a jade-like girl, with a cute baby face and her sleeves bulging with food.

"Princess, would you like some dried fruit?"

The girl handed over a handful of raisins, blinked her big round eyes, and chewed them non-stop with her little mouth.

Shi Nuan was confused, and her mind was frantically recalling the contents of the novel.

Is there such a character in the novel?
She just flipped through it quickly at the time and only remembered the entanglements between the male and female protagonists, and didn't pay much attention to the rest.

"who are you?"

The girl's eyes were clear and her eyebrows curved into crescents when she smiled.

"Princess, this servant is Xiao Cui. Don't you remember Xiao Cui?"

Small, green.

Okay, the NPC's name.

Shi Nuanyu couldn't help but reach out and rub the little girl's head.

"From today on, you will be called Treasure."

How can such a nice girl be called Xiao Cui?

"Thank you for the name, Princess."

Zhenbao kowtowed happily, then stood up swiftly and took out seven green cards from somewhere.

"Princess, the Imperial Master is not doing a good job and cannot serve you well. Would you like to have another young master serve you tonight?"

He choked and couldn't speak before he even took a sip of tea, and his face flushed red.

Not a good life!
She stood stiffly looking at the confused and shocking girl.

Zhenbao put down the plate and quickly patted her back, muttering something quickly.

"Fly away, princess. Don't be afraid. The treasure will protect you."

With Zhenbao's comfort, Shi Nuanyu's cough gradually eased. She swallowed the tea in her mouth with difficulty and took a deep breath.

"Treasure, what do you mean, gentlemen?"

She won't...

"These are the seven young men that the princess has brought back. They are not well behaved. Princess, you must punish them severely."

Zhenbao answered as a matter of course, and did not forget to put a piece of dried fruit in his mouth while speaking.

Shi Nuanyu's heart finally died, the road ahead was bumpy and life was hopeless.

If she gets all seven male protagonists back, will she still be alive?
"But the princess still has to go to Zuijunju tonight, and the other six young masters are not in the palace at the moment."

Zhenbao kept talking, but Shi Nuanyu grasped the key point.

"You said they are not in the palace?"

Her hands hidden under the quilt tightly grasped the quilt, and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

Does this mean that there is still hope for this matter? As long as she prevents these people from returning to the palace, she can survive until the end.

"Yes, Princess, have you forgotten that the seven young masters are of extraordinary birth? Besides being your male favorites, they each have important tasks to attend to, and they will only come back at specific times.

The Emperor and Empress said that the talents they had snatched away should not be wasted. When the young masters returned, the princess could enjoy them well. It was their duty to serve the princess well.

Nuanyu could no longer hear what Zhenbao said, and all she had in her heart was the desire to live.

So what to crave!
The snow is flying in the sky like a mess, and the north wind is blowing on your hair.

It reflects her current mood.

Shi Nuanyu stood at the intersection of the garden, smoothed her hair that was messed up by the cold wind, and stood in military posture in the cold wind, holding her little pillow in her arms, wanting to cry but unable to.

There are really many intersections at the crossroads, so which one is the right way to Zuijunju?

Zhenbao is just an NPC who issues tasks. If a princess wants someone to sleep with her, she has to go there on her own.

Can she not go?

Thinking of Zhenbao repeating the emperor and empress's words in a righteous manner: someone must accompany the emperor when sleeping with the emperor at night. This rule is the iron rule of the princess's mansion.

Shi Nuanyu sniffed her nose, which was frozen by the cold wind, and wished she could crush the pillow in her arms.

The original owner's wish was truly grand. In order to be able to enjoy beautiful men to her heart's content, she actually built their residences in different directions.

The book describes that whenever the original owner wanted to get close to the male protagonists, she would randomly choose a road at the crossroads.

It is called interest.

She has no interest in sex.

When Shi Nuanyu was having a hard time choosing, the sound of a zither came from one of the intersections. The sound of the strings was pleasing to the ears, but a hint of sadness could be heard.

Following the sound of the piano, Shi Nuanyu slowly moved her feet. When she walked a few dozen meters, rows of green bamboos standing proudly beside the stone road came into view.

The cold wind blew, and the bamboo forest rustled. After walking another hundred meters, a thatched cottage stood in the quiet bamboo forest, with a stream flowing down beside it.

Sitting under the eaves was a handsome man in white clothes, his bony fingers playing the guqin deftly.

The man's face had soft features and a faint smile between his brows.

Shi Nuanyu was stunned unconsciously. She was so lustful before that she only cared about his abdominal muscles, but she didn't expect that the man's face could be so handsome.

As expected of the youngest imperial teacher of the dynasty, she has a stunning appearance and a temperament as gentle as jade.

and many more.

Shi Nuanyu pinched her fingers, and the pain woke her up from her sweet dream.

No matter how handsome a man is, he is not someone she can desire.

She doesn't want to die.

He wanted to sneak into the hut, but accidentally stepped on a bamboo branch, and the sound of the bamboo branch startled the man playing the piano.

The two looked at each other from a distance across the stream.

"Hi, how are you."

Shi Nuanyu awkwardly raised her hand to greet him, completely forgetting her new vicious persona.

The smile on Qinghe's face disappeared, he stopped playing the piano, and gracefully stood up from the cushion and saluted.

"I greet your Highness."

He skillfully turned sideways and said, "Your Highness, please come this way."

slave! ! !
Shi Nuanyu was suddenly struck by a bolt of lightning in her mind, and felt that the original owner was really good at playing.

She tried hard to act arrogant and followed him into the small room in the ear room.

The things she saw inside the house refreshed her perspective again.

Qinghe was already used to it, so he took off his white clothes and knelt on the ground.

What a familiar scene!

Didn't this just happen during the day?

Is the original owner so perverted?
What should she do?
Three questions popped up in her mind. If she were still in her previous life, she would have to ask on Baidu.

Shi Nuanyu calmed herself down and picked up the whip on the table. The handle of the whip was so thick that she could hardly hold it with one hand.

So that’s how the original owner used such a big whip to whip people.

Noticing her strangeness, Qinghe gave her a puzzled look.

"Your Highness wishes to personally cane the execution today?"

He stood up and took out a smaller whip from another cabinet and handed it to Shi Nuanyu.

Shi Nuanyu secretly compared the two whips in her mind, and a ridiculous idea emerged in her mind?
She threw down the whip in her hand in a bad mood and coughed twice to cover up her guilty conscience.

"The wounds on your body bore me no pleasure," he said with a look of disgust on his face. "Go and treat them, and don't let me see them again."

Leaving a word behind, Shi Nuanyu hurried out of the hut, complaining in her heart as she ran.

God damn, being vicious really isn't okay!
Qinghe looked at the direction she left with a gloomy expression, and silently picked up his robe and put it on.

As he left the room, he glanced at the whip that fell on the ground.

When Nuanyu ran to the bedroom, she couldn't calm down at all. She paced back and forth in the bedroom, trying to come up with a solution.

How on earth was she going to get along with Qinghe tonight? He wouldn't kill her while she was sleeping in the dark and windy night, would he?

Shi Nuanyu waited in the bedroom for a long time, but Qinghe never came in. Only then did she slowly calm down.

She looked around the room, and the memorials on the desk under the right window caught her attention.

Shi Nuanyu walked over, picked up the memorial and started to read it. It was about civil affairs and state affairs, but she was not interested in these.

She picked up another memorial and was shocked by its contents.

It was a memorial impeaching her, saying that she was absurd, had forcibly abducted men, and had behaved indecently, and was despised by Nan Yue.

"Your Highness, don't worry. The ministers spoke without restraint and it was unintentional."

Qinghe came over at some point, and his eyes were observing Shi Nuanyu intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Nuanyu smiled awkwardly in her heart, closed the memorial and put it down.

It wasn't her who was being scolded, so she definitely wouldn't be angry.

But who made her a vicious princess now? Shi Nuanyu's tone suddenly became heavier.

"If they dare to make up stories about me, I will fine them three months' salary as a punishment."

As a worker, being fined is a heartbreaking thing.

In order to make herself more imposing, Shi Nuanyu turned around and sat on the chair, frowning slightly and commanding in a deep voice, "Take off your clothes and kneel down."

(End of this chapter)