Jiang Wu was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand under the table. King An's expression also froze. Fu Heng said coldly: "Your Highness, Prince Ping, is just a troupe, why bother with them."
"It's just a troupe...that's all? Fu Ziyuan, do you believe this when you say it?" Prince Ping sneered a few times, picked up a chopstick and threw a piece of vegetables into his mouth. Prince Ping was really a little strange, he was obviously taller.
She has a charming and beautiful face, but her behavior is a bit rude.
Fu Heng said: "This is a palace matter, and people will spread the word from word to mouth. If His Highness Prince Ping goes to war to kill everyone because someone sang this play, then if His Highness has a whim one day, he wants to kill everyone."
If everyone who knows about this is slaughtered, then the capital will probably be a river of blood."
King Ping had a sullen face, and King An always had that professional fake smile on his face. Jiang Wu's brain twitched for some reason, and he raised his little hand full of desire for survival: "I don't know."
The three people present all looked at her.
Jiang Wu:...Oh, it’s over.
Jiang Wu, who knew he had said the wrong thing, was startled and wanted to run away immediately, so he said politely: "Well, I mean, I don't know anything. Can you let me go back first? I am with my sisters tonight.
It's been a long time since I came out, and I'm afraid they won't be able to find me and will be worried."
That's what he said, but Jiang Wu's big eyes were looking at Fu Heng pitifully, hoping that he would say something to let him leave first.
Fu Heng knew what she was thinking as soon as he looked at her eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Prince An command: "Lin Feng."
Lin Feng is indeed an elusive person. As soon as An Wang was found, he appeared immediately, "Here."
"Send Miss Jiang back."
Lin Feng nodded. Although Jiang Wu was cheering in his heart, he still saluted properly on his face: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your hospitality. I will take my leave."
"You're welcome." Prince Ping chuckled and said, "See you later."
Jiang Wu:...We’d better say goodbye.
She deeply felt that if it were now, a person like Prince Ping would probably have to carry the train overnight after coming into contact with him! What kind of yandere, he would kill everyone at every turn, Jiang Wu even doubted that if he
If he sat in the private room for a while longer, he might die inexplicably in ten days and a half.
Finally coming out of Wangxian Tower, Jiang Wu sniffed the fresh air outside and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief - Wangxian Tower was good, but unfortunately it wasn't suitable for her.
"Let's go quickly." She said to Lin Feng.
When she finally found Jiang Hu and others, the lantern festival was almost over, and when she turned around, Lin Feng had disappeared.
Jiang Lu frowned when he saw her: "Where have you been? We have been looking for you just now. There are refugees recently, and the capital is very unsafe. Do you know?"
Jiang Wu said calmly: "I just watched the lanterns by the river for a while. There are a lot of people on the street."
"Really?" Jiang Lu was still a little suspicious.
Jiang Wu immediately said: "Why should I lie to you about such a thing?"
Jiang Lu thought about it and said nothing more.
…
When King Ping returned to his palace, there was no one in the palace, and even the lights in his courtyard were out.
He pushed open the door of the bedroom in the main courtyard, and there was a woman sitting in front of the table. She was wearing red clothes and had a charming face, but her eyes were cold and clear, and she looked like she had a very cold appearance.
King Ping was not surprised when he saw her. He walked in and sat opposite her, holding his chin and looking at his princess.
No matter how many times I see her, I will always be as amazed as when I first saw her. Her fiery red gown is slightly loose, and the epiphyllum on her collar is delicate and neat. Her charming face and cold eyes make her even more mysterious and mysterious.
Charming, she is like a bright moon in a deep well, and like the low peonies that bloom in the deep palace courtyard and grow along the palace wall.
"Xiao Yin, who are you sitting at this table again, who are you thinking about?" Without any warning, Prince Ping suddenly stepped forward and pinched her chin with his big hand. Xiao Yin frowned at his strength and exerted a lot of force.
After breaking free, Prince Ping sneered and threw Xiao Yin hard, causing Xiao Yin to fall to the ground.
Xiao Yin got up from the ground silently. After being silent for a long time, he just said this sentence, "Gu Huai, you clearly know that I have nothing to do with that Wang family daughter, but you still want to take her into the house as a concubine. If you look down on her so much."
Me? Just divorce me, why do you have to keep me and torture me like this every day?"
Gu Huai is his name.
"Torture? You actually think I'm torturing you? If I hadn't rescued you, you would still be in the imperial mausoleum! Is it better to be a widow for the rest of your life than to be the princess of my Prince Ping's palace? Xiao Yin, your Xiao family is nothing more than that.
Your father is not even a dog under my command. When he married you to me, he was already prepared for me to torture you to death. Now that you are not dead, you are asking for more from me?"
Prince Ping sneered.
Yes, if he hadn't rescued her from the imperial mausoleum, she would still be a widow in the imperial mausoleum, but... how is her current life different from being a widow?
"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something. The person from the Ministry of Rites came to me before and said that he wanted to marry the legitimate daughter of the palace to me as a concubine. I said that I already have two concubines in my palace. The dignified Minister of the Ministry of War
How can a legitimate daughter be a concubine? I thought about it and told him, why not...let her be a common wife?" When King Ping said this, his dark eyes were as cold as an ancient well, and he was smiling.
, jokingly, he wanted to see how Xiao Yin would react, but he was disappointed. Xiao Yin just stood there coldly, as if he was too lazy to even get angry.
She raised her eyebrows: "The Minister of Rites... Du Shuli's daughter Du Yuerou?"
"It seems to be the name. I have seen the portrait. He is very knowledgeable, sensible and generous."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yin actually smiled coldly after hearing this: "Did you dream that such a smart woman as Du Yuerou would be willing to marry a jackal like you? Du Shuli didn't want to send her to the palace a few days ago, so she ran away.
Are you going out? Guess what she would do if you said you wanted to marry her?" With a smile on her lips, she leaned forward slowly and little by little. The closer the two were, the more clearly they could see each other.
The coldness in the eyes.
Prince Ping Gu Huai stared at her coldly for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her towards him. The two of them got closer, their lips and teeth touched, and the other person's breath sprayed in his nose. Gu Huai was exerting force.
, so did Xiao Yin. In the end, both of them stopped because their lips hurt.
The watery light in Xiao Yin's eyes made people hold their breath. Gu Huai's voice was low and hoarse as he said, "If you are willing to cry for me, I will give you whatever you want."
Xiao Yin's response was that she raised her eyebrows, her face full of provocation: "Are you serious?"