At the end of the banquet, Wang Miaoyan drove to the mansion with the prince in a carriage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The prince's alcohol consumption is quite good, but all the men in the army are good drinking amounts. As the master, he also drank a lot today.

The smell of wine was up, his face was slightly red, and his snort was a little burning. A pair of narrow peach blossom eyes are half-open and half-closed, and the eyes are even brighter and frightening.

Feeling a little hot, he opened his shirt slightly, such a half-drunk and indulgent prince, Wang Miaoyan had never seen it. Looking at his handsome face, I couldn't help but be intoxicated and put his tyrannical behavior behind me.

Seeing that she was distracted and intoxicated, the prince glanced at her and asked lazily: "General Wei said that how many people were impeached in Yonglebo's recital?"

Just after asking, the prince smiled a little self-deprecatingly. It's just that I thought of this casually, and the number suddenly couldn't remember clearly, so I blurted out a question. But she really drank too much, and she wasn't Master Du, so she asked her, she didn't even know who Wei Ming was, right?

It's better to wait for tomorrow to ask Master Du, and there is no hurry left and right.

But a woman's soft voice came from her ear, saying, "If you go back to the prince, there are a total of one hundred and two people." ”

"Oh?" the prince looked at her in surprise and asked with interest, "Do you remember?"

Wang Miaoyan handed over a cup of sobering tea, slowly served him to drink, and said, "Your Highness, the things you are concerned about, the slave family naturally has to pay attention to for Your Highness." ”

After drinking tea, the prince leaned on the big pillow, pulled her body over and lay down on his chest, closed his eyes and thought. His right hand stroked her hair one by one, like stroking a beloved cat.

His sudden gentleness made Wang Miaoyan's heart crash like a deer. Hearing the powerful heartbeat in his chest, though somehow, such a moment intoxicated her and her mind stopped thinking.

Wang Miaoyan. A moment later, the prince suddenly called by name and surname, and his tone was solemn.

In just three words, Wang Miaoyan's heart was cold, and the charming atmosphere suddenly dissipated. An ominous premonition passed through her heart, and she wanted to raise her head, but he held her down, so she had to answer in a low voice.

She heard a soft sigh from the crown prince above her head, and the movements of her subordinates became more and more gentle, but she said: "It's rare that this woman of yours can make His Highness happy." I was going to raise you like this, but unfortunately, you're too smart and self-conscious. In just a few moments, you can figure out the identity of the other party, and you can remember some details, which you can't leave!"

A few words were said sincerely, but Wang Miaoyan was creepy to hear. She listened attentively, but she never expected that the prince would be jealous of her because of this.

Hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you are the only one in the slave family's heart." It's just to be able to share your worries, so I remember it intentionally, but the slave family will never leak half a sentence to outsiders. ”

But for the crown prince, the country is the most important thing. A mere woman, just got some fun, how can she be reluctant to compare the two?

In his heart, Wang Miaoyan is already a dead person, so he will confess his heart to her.

He didn't say anything at the moment, but his right hand slowly went down and stopped at her beautiful and fair neck. The big palm continued to tighten, pressing the side of Wang Miaoyan's neck, making her gradually out of breath.

Wang Miaoyan's eyes were frightened, and he struggled to raise his head, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. She is indeed a rare beauty, and between life and death, she even exudes a poignant style.

As the strength of the prince's hand continued to tighten, she coughed again and again, and said intermittently: "The prince...... You want the life of a slave...... Take it...... That's it. ”

Wang Miaoyan's heart at this moment was full of fear. But getting along with the prince for just a few times let her know that under his handsome face, there is a cruel and ruthless heart.

At this time, begging him to spare his life would not work, so she had to try something else. Breathing became difficult, and the boundless darkness came over her, drowning her in it.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Miaoyan to wake up slowly, and just wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was extremely painful. His body was held in mid-air by the prince, shaking with his steps.

She moved her fingers: "I'm not dead?"

Moonlight fell from behind him, creating a shadow on his cheeks, making it impossible to see the expression on his face. Hearing Wang Miaoyan's question, the prince put her down and said coldly: "Since you are awake, you will go by yourself." ”

He was a little annoyed, why did he let her go when it came to the end?

Master Du has long said that this woman can't stay. She is indeed a scheming woman, and she will be soft on her?

Wang Miaoyan got off the ground and secretly congratulated himself that he had escaped. After a glance around, he realized that he had returned to the Prince's Mansion. According to Fang Cai's situation, could it be that he has been holding himself?

Before she could figure it out, the prince lifted his feet and left, and she had to hurry to follow.

His legs are long and his steps are big, and Wang Miaoyan has a little difficulty following him. But he didn't stop in front of him, and walked back to the small courtyard where Wang Miaoyan lived.

Seeing the prince and Wang Miaoyan coming back one after another, Xiaolan hurriedly greeted her. The prince waved his hand, Xiaolan understood, and went to the gate of the courtyard to guard.

After entering the house, the prince looked around and saw that the interior was poorly furnished and unadorned.

Under a dim oil lamp, a bookcase, a high chair, and an Arhat bed. He frowned, he had been here several times, how could he not feel so shabby in the past?

He sat down on the only high chair, looked at Wang Miaoyan, who was standing stiffly, and said, "Tomorrow I will ask Master Du to bring a few books, you read them carefully." In seven days, I'll test you again. ”

Wang Miaoyan didn't know what he meant, and her beautiful eyes were full of question marks, but she didn't ask questions, and responded respectfully.

Looking at the look of horror in her eyes that had not faded, and the red finger marks on her neck, the prince smiled with satisfaction. Since Fang Cai didn't kill her, he didn't plan to do it again.

Since she has such a scheming calculation, it is better to take it for her own use.

Such a woman, others will not guard against her. A lot of secret things are more convenient to do than men.

For example, in Ningxiang Building before, didn't I have no defense against her? I thought she couldn't understand, but I didn't expect her to understand it very well in her heart. Such good materials, since they are in their own hands, cannot be wasted.

It's just that before her, we have to see again how far she can go, and whether it's worth the effort she spends on herself. should give her one more chance, after all, she is the only woman who can please herself. If she can't do it, she doesn't have to do it herself, just let someone deal with it quietly.

This was the first time that the prince had not asked for her body after entering her courtyard.

Wang Miaoyan lowered her head, her eyes changed, and her hands were clasped tightly in her sleeves.

Her instincts told her that what the prince had just commanded was probably a crucial turning point, and she had to hold on tightly.