"Holly!" Panpan popped her head out of Prince Zheng's arms and looked at the man dressed as a boatman in astonishment, "You? How could it be you?"
King Zheng glanced at Panpan complicatedly: "Do you know him?"
The color on Panpan's face faded little by little: "Yes! He is... a friend of my sister and I, he is an opera singer..."
"Friend?" Dongqing laughed, "It's rare that at this time, Miss Panpan still recognizes me as a friend."
King Zheng looked at this young man in his twenties, "Are you also from the Wang family?"
"After all, you are the prince, I can't deceive you with this little trick." Dongqing chuckled and took a deep look at Panpan, "Miss Panpan, the Lord will be unhappy if you behave like this tonight."
Panpan couldn't help but wince, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "Last time you left, you said you were going to Jinling to see my sister... After that, my sister went to the capital... What on earth did you tell me about my sister?
What did you say?"
Dongqing pursed her lips slightly and remained silent for a long time before saying, "You don't need to know, you just know that all this is the Lord's arrangement."
"You bastard!" Panpan waited for Dongqing, "You deliberately approached our sisters, do you know..." My sister likes you in her heart.
Her lips trembled and she couldn't say a word.
Dongqing seemed to be in the wrong, not daring to look into Panpan's eyes. She only turned her head to avoid the light of the torch, and then said: "I... was also doing it for her own good! She is fine now..." No matter what the process was, the result was Pan'er after all.
saved.
Panpan leaned against Prince Zheng dejectedly, despair and sadness flashed in her eyes.
King Zheng, however, did not speak again all the way. He only watched the ship rowing into the darker night.
At a simple pier covered by reeds, the ship docked. On the shore, dozens of torches were lit. Who was it not Mr. Ziyu standing in the dim light?
"Your Majesty, you are traveling with me. Even at night, the scenery will remain the same." Mr. Ziyu smiled and cupped his hands, with a hint of ridicule and teasing in his eyes.
King Zheng's expression changed several times, "You are really good at it. Even my personal bodyguards are under your control."
Otherwise Ziyu would not be able to appear here.
Mr. Ziyu laughed: "I can't help it. Who can tell the prince to be alone with the girl? So many beautiful singers and dancers have been rewarded by you to your subordinates. You really underestimated women. The power of a woman, sometimes
It’s so terrifying, so terrifying that it makes men desperate for their lives.”
Panpan's expression changed, and a chill spread all over her body.
"It is said that beauty is a disaster, and this is not true at all." Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "No matter whether the beauty is good or evil, it is undeniable that she will always directly or
It was the man who destroyed her beloved immediately. The prince's personal guards, at first, were helpless. But who told the prince to be passionate for half his life, but suddenly he became infatuated. You took a scoop of three thousand weak water, and it was you who saved us with your own hands.
Someone sent it to the bed of your cronies. Who can blame you? Even Panpan’s own sister is not an exception..."
Panpan looked at Prince Zheng's profile in the light of the fire and saw him smiling sarcastically: "It's because of my incompetence in controlling this king, and it has nothing to do with women." As he said that, he held Panpan's hand tightly.
"Your Majesty!" Panpan's tears rolled down her cheeks, but she turned her head away, not daring to look at him.
Mr. Ziyu chuckled and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, "We'd better go inside to talk. The wind in the river is too strong!"
There are two wooden houses on the pier. At the moment, the doors are open, and there are wine and food inside.
"Your Majesty, please take a seat." Mr. Ziyu smiled slightly, "We are in Wanchun Garden today, and we haven't eaten yet. Let's continue." He said, pointing to Dongqing behind him, "Come in, there is one more person to enjoy."
King Zheng sneered.
Mr. Ziyu was not embarrassed, "I know that the prince is very skilled and no one follows him, so I feel really uneasy."
Four people, each sitting at a table. There is no room for anyone else on the square table.
"Your Majesty, where is the seal?" Mr. Ziyu poured the wine and handed it over, "As long as you hand over the seal, we will send you overseas. There are not many other things on the sea, and there are all the islands. When the time comes, Your Majesty can also give it to Miss Panpan.
Rebuild a Wanchun Garden overseas."
Prince Zheng took the wine and laughed: "Seal? What seal? You are too stupid to think that you can use the seal to mobilize Southwest."
"The seal won't work, but with my face. Who doesn't know that I am your confidant and can represent your wishes. If there are a few more of your personal guards behind me, no one will doubt me."
Mr. Ziyu said, looked at Prince Zheng, and said slowly: "Otherwise, both you and your Panpan will suffer. Are you willing to let your Panpan be violated by those rough guys outside..."
King Zheng slammed the wine glass to the ground, "Despicable!"
Panpan's eyelids were always lowered, but this time she stood up in fright, her whole body shaking uncontrollably.
Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan: "Think about being raped by those men...and then think about your brother...so you'd better advise the prince." As he said that, he reached out and pinched Panpan's chin, "Forget about the palace.
What did he teach you? You really have to try the family method..."
"No!" Panpan opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of fear, "No!" Her chest was heaving and she could hardly stand with her hands on the table.
King Zheng wanted to reach out to help her, but she suddenly retracted her hand and took two deep breaths.
"Panpan!" King Zheng tried to be as calm as possible, "Don't be afraid, I am here and I won't let anything happen to you."
Mr. Ziyu shook his head: "Your Majesty, you can't protect yourself, and you still won't change your infatuation..."
"Sir!" Panpan shouted, and knelt down to Mr. Ziyu, "Sir, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I advise the prince... you must show mercy. I really don't dare to do it anymore."
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Prince Zheng's face suddenly turned green: "Stand up, my woman will not be so mean!"
Mr. Ziyu laughed and said: "She is a humble person and will not change because of the prince. She does not dare to betray. Now if she is asked to serve the prince, she is willing. In the future, if she is asked to commit herself to any man, she will.
Yes. This is their mission, Your Majesty..." As he spoke, he possessed Panpan and held Panpan's chin, "I ask you to serve others, are you willing?"
"Let her go!" Prince Zheng stood up immediately.
However, Dongqing put the knife directly on Prince Zheng's neck, "You'd better not move."
Panpan raised her head and glanced at the knife on King Zheng's neck. Seeing a trace of blood gushing out from his neck, she clenched her hands into fists and gritted her teeth before saying, "Yes! I do!"
King Zheng's eyes were full of gloom, and he stared at Panpan's face with all his heart, "Are you so afraid of death? You actually don't take the kindness I have shown you into your heart at all!"
Panpan bit her lip, her mouth filled with the taste of blood: "They say bitches are ruthless and actors are heartless. What kind of friendship does the prince expect to see in someone like me?" Then, he smiled at Dongqing and said, "You
Say yes, actor!"
The corners of Dongqing's mouth moved, but in the end she didn't say a word.
Panpan turned her head and looked at Mr. Ziyu: "Whatever the master tells the slave to do, the slave will do whatever he wants. I dare not disobey him in the slightest."
Mr. Ziyu then let go of his hand, "You are quite knowledgeable! Your face is of great use. It is said that the emperor is young and handsome, and there are only queens from peasant girls in the palace. There will always be a chance for you. Who told you to grow up?
You have a face that no man can refuse? Don’t worry, I’m not a hero, I’m really not worthy of a beauty like you.”
Panpan nodded: "Yes, I obey."
"Get up." Mr. Ziyu ordered calmly, then slowly sat up straight and looked at Prince Zheng, "You have seen it. Prince, your so-called love is just a joke. Forget the betrayal of a close confidant, even
I can’t conquer any woman, my lord, isn’t it sad?”
Prince Zheng just stared at Panpan, his eyes dark, as if he was falling into an abyss of no return.
Panpan stood up, took the jug tremblingly, and whispered: "Sir, I'd better give you some advice to the prince."
Mr. Ziyu waved his hand, "No matter what! No matter! Who told our prince to do this?"
Panpan did not look at Prince Zheng, but first took a wine glass and poured the wine into it. Her hands were shaking and she could not hold the wine glass steadily. The nail polish on her little finger dipped into the wine glass without even noticing.
She held the cup and first greeted Mr. Ziyu: "Sir, this cup is for me to apologize. Please give me this last bit of face in front of the prince."
Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan's trembling hands, and his hands were shaking. He smiled, took it, and drank it without hesitation, "Good wine! The wine poured from the beauty's glass is fragrant."
Panpan stared closely at Mr. Ziyu's throat. It wasn't until her Adam's apple rolled and she swallowed that her shoulders relaxed.
She smiled, took the wine glass, poured another glass of wine, and accidentally lit the nail polish in the wine. Seeing her trembling, she picked it up and handed it to Dongqing: "We have known each other since childhood. How can we meet each other after so many years?"
You, our sisters are so happy. Brother Dongqing, the person my sister has liked since childhood is you. She only thinks that one day... I can stay with you. I can reunite with you. My sister is very happy. But... you are destined to be like this.
There is no destiny in this life..."
The knife in Dongqing's hand fell instantly: "What did you say?"
Panpan glanced at the dropped dagger and then said: "It's too late to say anything now. Brother Dongqing, drink this glass of wine. Just for our... destiny."
With trembling hands, Dongqing looked at Panpan's eyes, as if looking at another person through her. She couldn't help but take the wine glass, raised her head and drank the wine. The wine entered her belly, turned into tears, and fell down instantly.