After the prince arrived, he immediately asked the crown princess Xia Zirou to come, and Xia Zirou picked out some of the things that happened that day and told the prince about it, as for her going to the Qinghe Palace, she naturally didn't mention it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the prince heard that Shangguan Qianyu was actually burning the Ji family's courtyard for Yan Qingrui, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

At the beginning, Shangguan Qianyu's attitude was intense, and the news that his people inquired about was all about how Shangguan Qianyu was indifferent and ruthless to the waste daughter of the Yan family. I originally thought it was already a waste chess piece, but I didn't expect that it was valued by Shangguan Qianyu now, it seems that this chess piece is still a little useful?

It was not in vain that in the palace, he helped her say the same thing at the beginning.

Very good, it's time to call Yan Hongyang action.

The prince was in a slightly happier mood, looking at Xia Zirou, but his voice was still undisguised: "Shangguan Qianyu only has a newcomer in his eyes, but he has completely left you, the old person, behind, how does Concubine Ai feel?"

Xia Zirou was stunned, her eyes immediately filled with tears, she didn't speak, she was so quiet and soft, looking at the prince aggrievedly, her tears were not dropping, and her expression was resentful.

If she defended, the prince would inevitably be upset and say more harsh and hurtful words, but her look made the prince unable to say anything, the prince smiled lightly and said in disguise: "Okay, okay, this palace knows that the concubine has no feelings for Shangguan Qianyu, but it is just for the concubine to be unhappy." The look of the concubine can make the palace feel distressed!"

Xia Zirou said in a quiet voice: "Your Highness, who does he do with the concubine? The concubine is born as the prince's person, and death is the prince's ghost." The concubine and him have already returned to the bridge, and the road has returned to the road, and there is no longer any relationship, and His Royal Highness does not have to be unhappy with the concubine!"

The prince hugged her into his arms and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's from this palace!"

Xia Zirou said gently: "No, Your Highness is not wrong. It was the concubine's past that made His Highness feel uncomfortable. Your Highness, the concubine has no other meaning, since marrying His Highness, the concubine has no distracting thoughts in her heart, and Your Highness should understand the concubine's heart!"

The prince smiled: "This palace naturally understands. However, Ai Fei, this palace and you have not seen each other for many days, and this palace misses it very much. Besides, we must also work hard to give birth to the emperor's grandson as soon as possible!"

Xia Zirou's face was full of shame, and she looked away from her eyes, this look, this shy appearance, and this face as bright as the morning glow, which made the prince's heart agitate, and an impulse swelled, and he bent down, picked up Xia Zirou and walked to the inner room.

Xia Zirou struggled for a moment, and said shyly: "Prince, no, this is the land of Buddhism......"

The prince said nonchalantly: "So what?" As he spoke, he hugged Xia Zirou into the inner room, put her on the couch, and climbed up by himself.

After a while, there was a sound in the room that made people blush and their ears warm.

The prince usually has the wind of the prince in the capital, and he also hides it well, now it is all his own people here, he doesn't need to hide it, plus Xia Zirou's coquettish appearance also makes him unable to hold back, watching Xia Zirou soften into a puddle of water under him, he is extremely powerful, and he goes straight to the dark before he sleeps with her in his arms.

Early the next morning, the entire Shuowang Mountain was lively, and everyone came for the mysterious and immortal-like Xuyun Zen Master.

There are too few hexagrams and four signatures, and there are too many people who want to become destined people.