Noble son of the poor family (140)

"Holly!" Pan Pan peeked out of King Zheng's arms and looked at the man dressed as a boatman in amazement, "How could it be you?"

King Zheng glanced at Pan Pan complicatedly: "Do you know him?"

The blood on Panpan's face faded little by little: "Yes......! My sister and I know a friend who is a ...... singer."

"Friend?" Holly laughed, "It's hard to get this time, and Miss Panpan still recognizes me as a friend." ”

King Zheng looked at the young man in his twenties, "You are also from the Wang family?"

"In the end, it is the prince, this trick can't fool you. Holly smiled and glanced at Pan Pan deeply, "Miss Pan Pan, if you are like this tonight, the Lord will not be happy." ”

Panpan involuntarily shrank for a moment, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said, "Last time you left, you said that you went to Jinling to see my sister...... After that, my sister went to the capital...... What the hell did you tell my sister?"

The corners of Holly's mouth twitched slightly, and she was silent for a long time before she said, "You don't need to know, just know that all this is arranged by the Lord." ”

"You bastard!" Pan Pan waited for Holly, "You deliberately approached our sisters, do you know...... "Sister she likes you in her heart."

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

Holly seemed to be at a loss, and did not dare to look at Panpan's eyes, only turned his head, avoiding the light of the torch, and then said, "I...... It's also for her good! She's doing well now...... "No matter what the process is, the result is that Pan'er will be saved."

Pan Pan leaned on King Zheng's body dejectedly, and despair and gloom flashed in his eyes.

King Zheng never spoke all the way. Just watch the ship row into the darker night.

At a makeshift pier sheltered by reeds, ships docked. On the shore, dozens of torches were lit, and it was not Mr. Ziyu who was standing at the lamplight.

"Lord, there is beauty to travel together, even at night, the scenery is still the same. Mr. Ziyu smiled and arched his hand, with a hint of mockery and banter in his eyes.

King Zheng's expression changed several times, "You are a good means, even the king's personal guards are controlled by you." ”

Otherwise, Ziyu would not have appeared here.

Mr. Ziyu laughed: "No way, who told the prince to love Panpan girl." So many beautiful singers and dancers have been rewarded by you to your subordinates. You really underestimate women, the power of a woman, sometimes it's so terrible, so terrible that it makes men desperate. ”

Panpan's face changed, and his whole body was flushed with coldness.

"It's all said that it's a red face and a disaster, which is not false at all. Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan's eyes with a little disgust, "Regardless of whether this red face itself is good or evil, it is undeniable that she will always destroy the man who loves her directly or immediately." The prince's personal guards, at the beginning, were also at a loss. But who made the prince amorous for half his life, but suddenly became infatuated. Weak water 3,000 alone take a scoop, it is you who personally send our people to the bed of your cronies. Who is to blame for this? Even Panpan's own sister can't be an exception......"

Pan Pan looked at King Zheng's side face by the light of the fire, and saw him smile suddenly: "It's the incompetence of this king, and it has nothing to do with women." As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Panpan's hand.

"Lord Wang!" Panpan's tears rolled down, but he tilted his head and didn't dare to look at him.

Mr. Ziyu smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, "Let's go inside and talk." The river wind is too strong!"

There were two wooden houses on the pier, and at the moment, the doors were open, and there were drinks and food inside.

"Lord Wang, please take a seat. Mr. Ziyu smiled slightly, "Today in Wanchun Garden, I haven't eaten yet." Let's move on. As he spoke, he pointed to the holly in the back, "Come in, one more person is lively." ”

King Zheng sneered.

Mr. Ziyu is not embarrassed, "Knowing that the prince is skilled, no one follows, and I am really unsteady in my heart." ”

Four people, one person and one side. The boxy table can no longer sit for other people.

"Lord Wang, where is the seal?" Mr. Ziyu poured wine and handed it over, "As long as you hand over the seal, we will send you overseas." There is not much else on the sea, there are islands all of them. At that time, the prince will also be able to rebuild a Wanchun Garden for Miss Panpan overseas. ”

King Zheng took the wine and laughed: "Seal, what seal? If you think that you can mobilize the southwest with the seal, it would be too stupid." ”

"The seal is not good, but what about my face. Who doesn't know that I am your confidant and can represent you. If you have a few of your guards behind you, no one will suspect it. Mr. Ziyu said, looked at King Zheng, and said slowly: "Otherwise, whether it is you or your pan, you will suffer." You gave up your hope to be trampled by those rough men outside......"

King Zheng slammed his wine glass to the ground, "Despicable!"

Panpan's eyelids were always lowered, which made her stand up in fright, and her whole body trembled and couldn't help herself.

Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan: "You want to be ...... by those men Think about your brother again...... Therefore, it is better for you to persuade the prince. As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Panpan's chin, "Forget what the house teaches you......?

"No!" Panpan snapped open her eyes, her eyes full of fear, "No!" her chest heaved and she could barely stand on the table.

King Zheng was about to reach out to help her, but her hand shrank back sharply and took two deep breaths.

"Panpan!" King Zheng's tone was as calm as possible, "Don't be afraid, with this king here, nothing will happen to you." ”

Mr. Ziyu shook his head: "The prince himself is difficult to protect, and he still doesn't change his infatuation......"

"Sir!" Pan Pan shouted, and knelt down in front of Mr. Ziyu with a puff, "Sir, I was wrong. I don't dare anymore, so I'll persuade the prince...... You must be merciful, I really dare not ......"

King Zheng's face suddenly turned blue: "You stand up, this king's woman won't be so humble!"

Mr. Ziyu laughed: "She is a humble person, and she will not change anything because of the prince." She didn't dare to betray, and now asked her to serve the prince, and she was willing. In the future, she will be willing to commit herself to any man. This is their mission, the prince ......" As he spoke, he possessed him, pinching Panpan's chin, "Let you serve others, are you willing?"

"Let her go!" King Zheng stood up suddenly.

Holly put a knife directly on King Zheng's neck, "You'd better not move." ”

Pan Pan raised her head, glanced at the knife on King Zheng's neck, and saw that a trace of blood gushed out of his neck, her hands were clenched into fists, and her teeth were clenched, and then she said, "Yes!

King Zheng's eyes were full of gloom, and he stared at Panpan's face with such a mistake, "Are you so afraid of death?

Pan Pan bit her lip, and her mouth was full of blood: "It is said that bitches are ruthless and dramas are unjust, what kind of friendship do you expect to see in people like me?"

The corners of Holly's mouth moved, and she didn't say a word.

Pan Pan turned his head and looked at Mr. Ziyu: "Whatever the master tells the slave to do, the slave will do it, and he doesn't dare to disobey it in the slightest." ”

Mr. Ziyu let go of his hand, "It's quite interesting! Your face is still very useful." It is said that the emperor is young and handsome, and there is only a queen born as a peasant girl in the palace, so there will always be a chance for you. Who told you to have a face that no man could refuse? Don't worry, if you're not a hero, you're not really worthy of a beauty like you. ”

Panpan nodded: "Yes, the slave obeys." ”

"Get up. Mr. Ziyu instructed lightly, then slowly sat up straight and looked at King Zheng, "You saw it." Lord Wang, your so-called love is just a joke. Even if the betrayal of the cronies is over, even the woman can't be subdued, lord, aren't you sad?"

King Zheng only stared at Pan Pan deadly, his eyes were dark, as if falling into the abyss of no return.

Pan Pan stood up, took the wine jug tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Sir, let's let the slave persuade the prince." ”

Mr. Ziyu waved his hand, "It's okay! ”

Panpan didn't look at King Zheng, but took a wine glass first, poured wine into it, her hands trembled, and the wine glass was unstable. The nail cover on the little finger dipped into the wine glass, and he didn't notice it.

She held the cup and saluted Mr. Ziyu first: "Sir, this cup is for slaves." Please give the slave one last bit of face in front of the prince. ”

Mr. Ziyu looked at Panpan trembling, his hands were shaking, he smiled, took it, and drank it without hesitation, "Good wine! The wine poured out of the beauty's wine glass is fragrant." ”

Pan Pan stared at Mr. Ziyu's throat tightly, and her shoulders did not loosen until the Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.

She smiled, took the wine glass, poured another glass of wine, and the nail cover accidentally clicked in the wine, and saw her trembling and picked it up, and handed it to Holly: "We have known each other since childhood, and after many years, we sisters are overjoyed to meet you." Brother Holly, the person my sister has liked since she was a child is you. I only think about one day...... I can stay with you. I can reunite with you, my sister likes it. It's just that...... You are destined to have no fate in this life......"

The knife in Holly's hand fell down in an instant: "What did you say?"

Panpan glanced at the fallen dagger before saying, "It's too late to say anything now." Brother Holly drank this glass of wine. Just for us...... Destiny. ”

Holly trembled her hands and looked into Panpan's eyes, as if looking through her to another person. Involuntarily, he took the wine glass and drank it with his head up. The wine entered the belly, turned into tears, and fell in an instant.