What Li Zhao and Song Qingyue didn't expect was that on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Ning actually hid back to her parents' home early. I don't know if she had a guilty conscience or she believed too much in Li Zhao and King Su's ability to investigate. After hearing that the matter failed, she still followed

Mrs. Hou confessed the whole thing.

She lay in the old lady's arms and cried aggrievedly: "Mom, my daughter didn't think about how to cross the border. She was just too angry and wanted to teach her a lesson."

"What! Hey, how could you do such a thing?" The old lady gritted her teeth, feeling hateful and helpless, "She is your niece!"

"She's just a concubine, what kind of niece is she?"

"She is your eldest brother's daughter!" The old lady looked at her with a painful look on her face.

"Mother! Didn't this happen? Mother, why are you acting like I've done something hugely wrong? Don't look at me like that!"

"You, you, you... eh!" The old lady sighed, "My mother has spoiled you rotten!"

"Mother, please help your daughter one more time and don't tell your elder brother, okay? Isn't it okay to cross the network? Just pretend it didn't happen, okay? Is it possible that you want your daughter to be divorced by that heartless man Li Jin? Mother!

"

Mrs. Mu closed her eyes and was silent for a long time. Finally, she sighed again and said, "This is the last time. Mother will help you for the last time."

Xiao Ning immediately burst into laughter, hugged the old lady and said affectionately: "Mother, I know you love me the most."

"But you must not make the wrong mistake again, do you hear me? My son-in-law is not easy to fool!" the old lady said worriedly.

"Yes, my daughter knows. My daughter will take care of it!" Xiao Ning's tone became more relaxed, and she rested her head on her mother's shoulder.

When King Su heard about this, he was angry at first, but later he thought it was not too surprising. Xiao Ning's temperament is just like this. She loves to hold grudges and is always willing to spend money. However, she is still a bully and fears the strong. She has a grudge against those who are weaker than her.

She must retaliate, and when faced with someone she can't touch, she suppresses her anger and sulks.

"Go ahead and call the princess." He pinched the bridge of his nose.

Eunuch Wang looked embarrassed and said: "Princess, you went back to your parents' home early in the morning."

King Su's eyebrows immediately raised high, thinking that this matter would definitely go to nothing!

He knew very well the temperament of the old lady in the Hou Mansion, so he first wrote a letter to tell his brother-in-law that there were only three girls in the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, and Yueluo's compatriot brother was still a promising person, and Prince Su couldn't let her be bullied.

Not getting any compensation.

"Wang Enlu, go look for any suitable family and give Yue Luo a choice. You must choose the best one," King Su said.

Wang Enlu smiled and said: "Master Mu Lei, what do you think of Mr. Mu Lei?"

King Su glared at him: "You take the leftovers from the big one and give them to the little one. What does the little one think? I think you are old and confused!"

"This slave is not thinking carefully." Wang Enlu shrank his neck and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Look carefully, you must be a promising person. He must be good-looking, have a good family background, and have good character! Also, he must be a direct descendant!" King Su said in a depressed tone with his hands on his hips.

Wang Enlu and Khan have all come down. It’s hard to find so many requests! Suddenly, he had an idea and said: "Your Highness, the marriage of the second brother of the Crown Princess has not been decided yet!"

King Su was suspicious for a moment, and Wang Enlu reminded: "That man who is looking for flowers!"

"Oh!" King Su suddenly realized, but then he hesitated: "Are you really not engaged yet? Why?"

"It is said that when we met, Song Erlang didn't even take a fancy to her. Song Erlang was not prepared to take a concubine, so it must be said that he had to find someone who was compatible with her and could get along well with her."

King Su chuckled twice, "It's true that he has some ideas. Song Jianming doesn't care about it."

Wang Gonggong said: "No! Mr. Song doesn't care about it, but Mrs. Song can't control it if she wants. As soon as this news spreads, the doorsteps of the Song family will be broken down by the matchmakers."

King Su sighed: "Forget it then. How can Ning Yueluo have the brains to talk to a Tanhualang?"

"Don't give up, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Wang refused to give up, "As a man, you are more interested in sex. Our cousin is so pretty!"

Prince Su walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of Song Erlang's own conditions and wanted to give it a try. "But we have to think about this carefully. You go and find out what Song Erlang likes."

What kind of girl, it would be nice to think of a way for the two of them to meet by chance."

Early the next morning, in order to ensure security on the day of the event, not only did King Su send twice as many guards over, Li Zhao overcame a huge psychological obstacle and rarely reached out to Li Hu and asked to borrow his manpower.

On patrol in the villa.

In this way, even if a servant of the palace is bribed, there will still be people who are not from the palace watching.

Even though Li Zhao disliked Li Hu, he recognized his integrity and loyalty.

Li Zhu was not a stingy person, and Meng Wanfeng was also in the village, so he agreed without much thought. However, he also saw that Li Zhao was unhappy, so he agreed, but he wanted to say: "I do it because of you."

I borrowed it from you because of my family background."

Li Zhao was so angry that he almost went berserk and asked his servants to bring out the chessboard, vowing to kill Li Zhao until he was pissed.

The morning passed very peacefully and the game went smoothly.

Li Zhu was brutally killed by Li Zhao, and he felt unhappy. He rolled up his sleeves and started to fight with Li Zhao. The two fought all morning without a winner or loser. At noon, Li Zhu dragged Li Zhao to have a drinking contest in front of everyone.

Can Li Zhao lose?

Must not!

Men's competitiveness can be so childish sometimes.

Meng Wanfeng watched from the side and the veins in his forehead jumped, and he vowed not to let Li Jun enter his room tonight.

After noon, both of them were drunk and staggering, and they had to be helped out of the courtyard gate of Linxi Pavilion.

Li Zhu was helped onto a soft sedan and carried back to the guest house.

Li Zhao then found a secluded small courtyard nearby to rest and sober up.

He slept in a daze for an unknown amount of time. Someone opened the door and came in. A faint sweet fragrance of peach blossoms spread out. Li Zhao closed his eyes and fell asleep, subconsciously thinking that Song Qingyue had changed her fragrance again today.

The man opened his mouth and said softly: "Your Highness, here comes the sobering soup."

The voice was thin and soft. Li Zhao struggled to open his eyes just a slit. His mind was confused. He raised the corners of his lips, took the woman into his arms, turned over and pressed him down, kissed the woman's neck, and said:

"It still smells orchid in the morning, but it's also sweet."

"Your Highness!"

The man screamed again in panic. Li Zhao squeezed the man's waist, wondering why it had become thicker? It felt wrong. Then he opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar face.

"Your Highness...Your Highness."

The woman bit her lip, her face flushed, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Li Zhao immediately let go of her, straightened up, stroked his forehead and thought hard for a long time before remembering who it was: "Mr. Yan? Why are you here?"

"Concubine, concubine is here...to serve the palace for his afternoon nap." Mrs. Yan lowered her head and raised her eyes slightly to look at Li Zhao. Her heart was beating hard. Her husband was such a man with such an immortal appearance.

Although he knew that she was his concubine, Yan was still a complete stranger to Li Zhao. Sitting on the same bed with a stranger made Li Zhao feel very uncomfortable. He asked: "Who asked you to come?

"

Yan held the corner of her clothes, stood up from the platform with some embarrassment, knelt aside, and said in a soft tone: "The Crown Princess sent someone to ask for the concubine. It is said that the Crown Princess was young and could not serve His Highness, so she called the concubine.

Come...serve carefully."

Li Zhao was a little angry at first, thinking that Song Qingyue was using him as a favor again, but then he thought about it and felt something was wrong.

Didn't Song Qingyue make a three-part agreement with him, saying that when she was in so much pain that she was not allowed to have sex with another woman? The night before yesterday, she hugged his waist and said she wanted to "share joys and sorrows". She couldn't change her mind today.

Bar?

Song Qingyue is not a capricious person.

He squinted at Mrs. Yan, feeling that this woman didn't have the guts to lie, and asked, "Who told you this?"

All the servants in the palace had name tags. When Yan Jiuwan rewarded the little yellow gate, he took a special look at it and replied: "It's Liu Abao, little Eunuch Liu."

Li Zhao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his hand and said, "Stay back first."

Yan Jiuwan also saw that the prince seemed to be angry, and his body was shaking slightly for a moment. He wanted to say a few words to beg for mercy, but when he saw Li Zhao's gloomy eyes, he was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word and retreated tremblingly.

go out.

Li Zhao then looked at Lin Wanfu who was hiding behind the screen and shouted: "Come out!"

Lin Wanfu came over in small steps and knelt down consciously: "Your Majesty, I am wrong."

Li Zhao didn't want to get angry with him. After all, he was someone who had followed him since he was a child. His loyalty was unquestionable, but Li Zhao was still very angry: "Lin Wanfu, you have a big idea. I am not the first to know about it."

"Yes, this slave is mistaken." Lin Wanfu relaxed his head and looked disappointed.

"You are capable, and I rely on you, but it is not your turn to interfere with whichever woman this prince wants to favor!" Li Zhao raised his hand and smashed the bowl of sobering soup.

The soup bowl cracked at Lin Wanfu's feet, splashing soup all over him.

Lin Wanfu kowtowed several times and cried in anxiety: "Yes, slave... I know I was wrong. I was wrong. I just thought that Your Highness, you shouldn't favor only one person. I thought,

This is so detrimental to His Highness's heirs, so this servant is bold..."

"What did your master tell you at the beginning?"

Lin Wanfu started sobbing, tears falling one by one, and said intermittently: "Master... Master said... the most useful thing around the master is not only to obey, but also... to learn... to persuade."

admonish."

"Then did you persuade me? Did you say that? You just put the person on my bed?"

"Slave doesn't dare."
To be continued...