Chapter 295: Temptation

Su Jinxi was a little angry by his unhurriedness, and his face became more and more cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't you really care, don't you care if something happens to King Yan, you praised him like that. ā€

When King Yan was mentioned, Song Qiqiu's heart did tremble slightly, but it was not revealed on the surface.

"He is now in a high position and power, and his power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, except for the emperor, who can let him have an accident. If something happens, he can only let someone else have an accident. ā€

"Who wants to make him have an accident, is the emperor?"

"How is it possible, he is the emperor's brother, just for the queen mother, and the emperor will not hurt him. ā€

"Then if he wants to rebel, will the emperor protect him?"

"Rebellion? Don't be kidding, he did it many years before the rebellion, and it is more justified than it is now. ā€

"I don't know the specifics, I only know that he made a lot of weapons privately, it seems that it was for King Qi. ā€

"You really deserve to be killed. "But why didn't you look for me earlier, I'm afraid you knew about this news a long time ago." ā€

"Well, if I hadn't found out that he had been suddenly and eagerly producing weapons in large quantities since last night, I wouldn't have been so anxious. ā€

"You mean he suddenly and urgently looked at the production of weapons from last night?!"

"Exactly, a few truckloads of things were mysteriously transported, and they were built day and night. ā€

"Oh, go back, he's fine. ā€

"How so?"

"If you believe me, go back and wait. If you don't believe it, don't come again. ā€

"Well, I believe in you. ā€

"When he is settled, you must remember to take someone to completely smash the place where he gave birth. ā€

"Why?"

"Don't ask why, if he doesn't agree, you can say that I let you smash it. ā€

"Yes. ā€

"Don't let him know I'm here. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

"Miss. ā€

"Go home. ā€

"Yes. ā€

On the way back, Su Jinxi was still listless in the carriage, and he didn't have the slightest interest in looking outside.

At the same time, Yanwang Mansion.

Princess Yan took a maid ring, walked to Li Haohan's house one after the other, and when she was about to arrive, she suddenly reached out to stop the maid ring, took the basket in her hand, and motioned her to leave.

Then, holding the basket in one hand, he knocked gently on the door with the other.

"Enter. When he heard the voice, he stopped and looked at the door.

At this moment, Li Haohan is painting a portrait of Nangong Ningshang based on his impression, and he has been in a good mood since he inquired about the secret agent who reported the strangeness of the tea field. There was nowhere to vent for a while, so she began to prepare a gift to please Nangong Ningsheng, after all, Su Yunyan's matter made her very unhappy.

Seeing that it was Princess Yan, she immediately greeted her.

"Why did the mother come here in person, what is the matter, I should send a maid to tell my son, and my son is in the past. ā€

As he spoke, he took the basket and carefully placed it on the table. Knowing that Princess Yan liked Su Jinxi, she intentionally or unintentionally used her body to cover the half-painted portrait on the table.

"What's this, you studied when you were young, I didn't come to accompany you that day. Glancing at the uncovered face, he lifted the lid and took one of the plates out of the basket.

"Come, try it, this cherry Biro is still not your taste when you were a child. Seeing that Li Haohan was like when he was a child, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, but he felt a lot of taste in his heart. "I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are raw. I guess it's gone bad. ā€

Li Haohan was eating, and he didn't forget to help Princess Yan sit down.

"No, it's still the taste of childhood. I don't know if it was to please Princess Yan, or if it really aroused the taste of his childhood, and he picked up a piece without losing it.

"I remember when I was a child, what I looked forward to most every day was that my mother came to accompany me, and my mother would make me this food every time. ā€

Princess Yan also seemed to be infected, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Yes, you like cherries, but you don't like their thin skin, and every time I don't worry about it, I have to peel it myself. You never get tired of eating, and you have to eat enough for one season every year. During that time, I really didn't even have to dye my nails. His eyes wandered, as if he was immersed in the joyful past.

"My son not only likes the taste, but he also likes the taste made by his mother. Li Haohan seemed to remember that paragraph, and said next.

However, suddenly, Princess Yan sighed.

"Unfortunately, a lot of things are limited. The cherry tree that has been around for many years has not produced much fruit, and the tastes of the two of them will change. ā€

Think about what Master Blue Mountain said, and what the prince said today. She had to believe it, but she didn't want to believe it. After all, it is the child she has raised for more than ten years.

In the end, it's not as good as an empty one.

If she could, she would have asked him why he had harmed him and regarded him as his adoptive father. But the prince had already told her seriously, and before the matter was completed, she couldn't show half a point no matter what.

"How come, the child's taste for the craftsmanship made by the mother will never change. ā€

"Well, it's time for you to rest. ā€

"The son sent his mother back. ā€

"No need. ā€

After Princess Yan walked out, the girl was waiting outside the door, hurriedly following behind.

Princess Yan did not return to her courtyard, but went to the garden.

Touching a tree that had long withered, he sighed.

He had forgotten the smell. ā€

"What did the princess say?"

"No matter who you are in the future, you are not allowed to say that today's cherry Biro is what you did. ā€

"Slave and maid remember. ā€