074 Do you still dare to poison Hongu?

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No one would have thought that an old lady beside the queen suddenly picked up the tea cup on the table and threw it out. The teacup slammed on the ground with a crisp sound, and the hot tea immediately seeped into the red carpet spread underground. The steaming smoke can be seen by anyone at a glance, and the tea in the cup is definitely freshly boiled.

Mama's strength was very ingenious, and she smashed at Tang Yun's feet impartially. If she knelt down, she would have to kneel on the broken porcelain. If you don't kneel......

Liu Mingxuan's eyes flashed, and a flash of happiness in her eyes flashed away.

Xiao Yu's heart was pinched, but Lan Yun desperately covered her mouth, and she couldn't say half a word.

Many people began to shake their heads secretly, the glory of this county lord was destined to be a flash in the pan in Chu Jing!

When you kneel like this, these legs will be useless.

"Poof. ā€

No one expected that Tang Yun would kneel on the broken porcelain all over the ground without dodging. There was silence all around, and even Empress Chang couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"The courtiers didn't do it on purpose. In the main hall, only the cold woman's voice could be heard, soft and beautiful, and the mountain spring water flowed slowly.

"It's ......"

"It was her son-in-law who had something to do with her, so she missed the time to meet her mother. ā€

An indifferent and cold man's voice sounded at the door of the main hall, and the key to the sect slowly walked past Tang Yun. The boots embroidered with the four-clawed golden dragon paused beside her, and then heard him continue.

"If the queen mother wants to be punished, she should punish her son. ā€

Tang Yun squinted and didn't look up, but muttered in his heart. What kind of evil did Zong Zhengjian fall into, and why did he suddenly help her speak?

"Cousin Prince, ...... you?"

Others don't dare to say anything, Liu Mingxuan's identity is different in the end. Zong Zhengji suddenly came out like this, which was obviously beyond the scope of her cognition, and she couldn't help but ask.

Zong Zhengjian didn't look at her, but pulled Tang Yun up: "The position of the county lord of Huiyi is given by his father, and he is very noble. To humiliate the county lord is to humiliate the face of his father. Who was so careless in cleaning the Fenghua Hall today, and actually missed this broken porcelain all over the ground?

Hearing him say this, a hint of contemplation flashed in Empress Chang's eyes, and Liu Mingxuan's face changed slightly.

The cup of tea was thrown out by Mama Xing next to Queen Chang, and everyone saw it, so she didn't believe in the key to the sect and didn't see it.

can do such a thing in front of the queen, who doesn't understand that it is actually the queen's instructions?

The key to the sect is clearly to protect Tang Yun, but he doesn't want to offend his mother. That's why I found such a reason.

Why is that?

Liu Mingxuan gradually tightened her fingers, why? Why did she never know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had changed so much to that woman?

Tang Yun was obviously also puzzled by Zong Zhengkey's actions, and squinted at him.

"Mama Xing?" Zong Zhengkey's voice became colder: "You are the old man next to the queen mother, you should know better than anyone else about such a trivial matter as cleaning and guarding." I'll leave it to you. ā€

Mama Xing was startled by the anger in his eyes, and immediately lowered her head and said yes.

Queen Chang is different from ordinary people, but she was stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses. Hearing this, he said, "Why did the prince come here at this time?

Zong Zhengji said: "Erchen just remembered something, so he came to Tang Yun to ask. ā€

"But that clarified?"

Zong Zhengji glanced at Tang Yun, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes: "No." ā€

Empress Chang smiled: "Huiyi, since the prince has something to do with you, you should retire first." ā€

Tang Yun sighed secretly, Zong Zhengji calculated that she didn't dare to refuse the queen's decree, so she caught up.

However, in the end, he can be regarded as helping himself out of the siege. Let's go, let's go.

So, she whispered yes. After that, he walked out of the main hall with the Zongzheng key in the eyes of everyone.

"Your Highness, you can let go. As soon as he left Changxin Palace, Tang Yun stopped.

She is not familiar with the palace at all, and now the people around her can only hide in the dark. What's more, the old pervert is still in the palace, she doesn't want to make that person misunderstand, and give him a reason to ravage herself unscrupulously.

Zong Zhengjian obviously didn't like the alienation and rejection in her eyes very much, so those gloomy eyes became a little colder.

"Why, is being with Hongu making you so impatient?"

Tang Yun: "......" What the hell is this complaining tone? Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't say that you are in love with me!

Tang Yun's silence made Zong Zhengjian more and more annoyed, and he grabbed her wrist and slammed it hard. But in the blink of an eye, a circle of eye-catching bruises appeared on her snow-white wrists.

"Shhh She took a breath of cold air, and a dark light flashed in her eyes: "Your Highness, you are pinching someone else's wrist." ā€

Zong Zhengjian pursed his lips tightly, and the cinnabar mole on his eyebrows under the sun was bright, almost more gorgeous than the ripe cherry: "Aren't you very patient? I haven't heard you cry out for pain when you kneel on the broken porcelain all over the ground, why can't you stand it when you pinch it?"

Tang Yun secretly rolled her eyes, this person has a brain disease! She shouted that it didn't hurt, she had a relationship with him!

"Your Highness, Yun'er is also for your own good. Her eyes flashed, and a gentle and harmless smile appeared on her cheeks: "Yun'er has been researching some fresh poisons recently, but the research time is still shallow. In case a bad control hurts your precious body, Yun'er can't afford it!"

The experience of being poisoned last time suddenly appeared in Zong Zheng's mind, and he subconsciously shook off Tang Yun's hand. Immediately, I felt embarrassed to be threatened like this by a woman. As a result, the face became more and more unpleasant.

"Tang Yun. Zong Zhengjian gritted his teeth: "You still dare to poison this palace?"

"It's been this hour, why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still lingering here?"

Before Tang Yun could reply, a man floated beside the two of them with a soft and lazy voice. The corners of Tang Yun's lips hooked up uncontrollably.

Zong Zhengjian saw the expression of the woman in front of him in his eyes, and only felt a wave of anger erupt in his heart. His fingers pinched her harder and harder.

There was a sound of slow but neat footsteps on the corridor in the southeast, and a luxurious step of eighteen people carrying a four-clawed golden dragon was slowly moving towards the two.

Le Zhengrong reclined lazily on the step, his slender fingers as jade supported his cheeks, and a pair of evil wine pupils squinted slightly. The red lips seemed to be smiling, and no one could tell what he was thinking at the moment.

Tang Yun looked at the old pervert without blinking, and the key of the sect was pulled on her wrist, and the light in those eyes became more and more dangerous. So she shook her hand fiercely, but she didn't know what evil the sect key was at this time, no matter how she tossed him, he would only clench it tighter and tighter.

Finally, Le Zhengrong's eyes tightened: "The banquet in the Xuanzheng Palace is about to start, if the emperor knows that the prince is still intoxicated in the gentle township of fat powder at this moment, I am afraid that he will be disappointed." ā€

Tang Yun obviously felt that Zong Zhengkey's body stiffened: "Isn't Taifu also in the Xuanzheng Palace?"

Le Zhengrong raised his eyebrows, and slowly lowered the fingers holding his cheeks: "The deity is old, and he was a little more tired of making Jin Dan for the emperor a few days ago. The emperor is sympathetic to the deity, Xu deity leaves the table first, does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think there is anything wrong?"

His slender jade-like fingers slowly rubbed against his huge gemstone ring, and Tang Yun only felt that the gorgeous and luxurious gemstones were extremely dazzling by the sun's rays.

Zong Zhengjian looked at him for a while, and finally slowly lowered his head: "The disciple doesn't dare." ā€

"Yes. Le Zhengrong snorted in satisfaction, and leaned lazily on the back of the wide chair again: "Why hasn't the prince left?"

Zong Zhengjian bit his lip, Tang Yun felt that the fingers he was pinching his wrist suddenly tightened, and then he let go suddenly: "Disciple retire." ā€

After that, he really turned around and left, without looking back. Tang Yun stared at the obvious bruise on his wrist and felt very speechless, this person ...... Is it sick?

What does it have to do with you that you don't like Le Zhengrong Hugh? Her wrist is not his neck!

"What, can't you bear it?"

There was a sudden warm breath in her ears, and the peerless demon who was still high up didn't know when it arrived at her side. Now, the rose-like lips are rubbing against her earlobes unbridledly.

Tang Yun crossed a cluster of black lines at the back of his head, is this in the palace?

"Master. Tang Yun twisted her body uncomfortably, trying to keep herself at an innocuous distance from this old pervert: "This is in the palace!"

"What about the palace?" Le Zhengrong said nonchalantly: "Who would dare to say a word about what the deity likes to do?"

Tang Yun looked behind him, the palace people who were following him. At this moment, where is there still a majestic and high-spirited posture? Everyone hates to bury their heads in their chests.

"Who thinks that his tongue is more superfluous. Le Zhengrong's cold voice continued to say slowly: "The deity can help him think of a way to relax." ā€

After saying this, seeing those palace people tremble, they didn't dare to raise their heads more and more.

Tang Yun sighed secretly, the old pervert's courage is like his character, there is no lower limit at all. However, he is really quite remarkable in the palace.

Look at Fang Cai's situation, did he even have to surrender to him for the clan key?

"Does it hurt?"

"Huh?" Tang Yun was stunned for a moment, did the old perverted topic change too quickly?

"The deity looks at you and seems to like it very much. ā€

Le Zhengrong Xiu's pair of wine pupils swept over her wrists, and Tang Yun suddenly realized that he was asking about this.

"It's fine. She smiled at him, "Thank you Master for your concern." ā€

But I heard the man next to him snort coldly: "It seems that the disciple has really been pleased with the prince for a long time, and he is really happy to finally be able to ask him to hold your hand." ā€

Tang Yun: "Eh?" What kind of rhythm is this? How does this person look like a ...... Suddenly angry?

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the look on Le Zhengrongxiu's face became more and more cold, and the phoenix's eyes seemed to hide frost.

"The deity came early!"