It's wonderful, I've seen people ask for silver and things, but I've never seen people with dead faces asking for fame.

Xiahou Yichen raised his lips disdainfully, didn't look at Yin Qiumeng's face full of expectation, and said softly: "I licked my face and came to the door to ask this king to raise me, the palace hasn't asked you for living expenses! "Xiahou Yichen is rare to be empathetic and convenient.

What? Send it back? Yin Fengqing was stunned.

Lin Xiaoyou hurriedly pulled Xiahou Yichen's sleeve, ignoring Yin Qiumeng's discolored face, and kindly reminded: "Lord Wang, Miss Yin is in your own house now, you just need to send someone to send her things and her subordinates back." ”

Xiahou Yichen patted his forehead with a sudden realization, "Such an important matter has been ignored by this king." ”

The beauty stood under his nose and said that he had forgotten, and the fool believed it. Xiahou Yixuan pursed his thin lips on it, trying to maintain his emperor's solemn appearance. It doesn't matter if others laugh, he is the emperor, if he laughs, he will not be able to end today.

Seeing that the two husband and wife were singing double reeds wholeheartedly, Yin Fengqing would have been so angry that she really wanted to accuse her father and scold her mother if she hadn't cared about the dignity of her queen mother. Yin Qiumeng's entry into the palace is a well-known thing, even if he dies, he has to die in the palace. If he is sent back, the face of the Guogong Mansion will be lost, how can he gain a foothold in the court in the future. She would never allow that to happen. "Chen'er, Hugh is messing around, since Meng'er has entered the door of the palace, he is your person, how can there be any reason to send it back. ”

"Lord Wang, Meng'er is also your person. Just look at the thin face of the old body, give her this bit of decency!" Old Mrs. Jiang can be described as bitter, looking at Xiahou Yichen indifferent, her heart is full of helplessness. Even if you enter the royal backyard, it's just like that, why is the threshold of the palace so high.

I don't have a face, I am embarrassed to beg others to give me face, "Old woman, you are really modest, so I made such a request to you, this king sees that your face is three feet thicker than Miss Lin just now, where is it thin?" The smile on Xiahou Yichen's face rippled brightly, and every sentence was as sharp as a knife into people's hearts, how to hurt people. "I see, you're blaming the king for not giving you a congratulatory gift today, right?"

Lin Xiaoyou turned his back to the old witch and the others, and smiled without conscience. Nasty ghosts are smart, not only smart but also cunning. When to start, how to start, where to start, every sentence is just right to the point.

Mrs. Jiang only felt a sweetness in her throat, trembled her lips, and turned her head to ask for help from her daughter. She has always relied on herself to be the biological mother of the Queen Mother, and everyone is too late to stammer, how can she be like today, again and again, she has suffered Xiahou Yichen's losses, and the old face of anger turns red to green, green to purple, and the colorful ice is beautiful in a flash.

Yin Fengqing opened her mouth and didn't spit out a word for a long time. What else can she say at this moment? Xiahou Yichen has always had a strong temperament, and if he can't get used to seeing anyone, he will die to death. In the past, he didn't feel pressure when he didn't clash with him head-on, but now it's really right, she is exhausted. However, the emperor scolded him openly, but in his heart, he was facing his younger brother, whether it was the matter of the Lin Mansion just now, or the matter of the current Guogong Mansion, he sat firmly on the sidelines and watched the play.

Even the old witch was stunned, Lin Xiaoyou felt a sense of pride in his heart, and he had a feeling of winning the battle and returning triumphantly.

"Lord, do you hate Meng'er so much? Meng'er is not as good as the princess, I don't have a luxury status, but I want to be by the prince's side, is it just a luxury?" Yin Qiumeng walked over from above, with tears of grievance in his eyes, but he couldn't bear it to fall, which made people feel a little pity for no reason.

Why do you want to let her own parents ask for her fame if she doesn't have the luxury of identity, Lin Xiaoyou smiled faintly and didn't debunk it, and she didn't watch the free show for nothing.

"Really?" Xiahou Yichen stared at Yin Qiumeng, his dark eyes made it impossible to see his emotions, "Then tell me how much you like this king?"

"Meng'er has liked the prince since she was a child and is willing to do anything for the prince. Yin Qiumeng sniffed and actively expressed his thoughts.

Xiahou Yichen nodded thoughtfully, and asked with an understated smile: "Are you willing to die for this king?"

"Huh?" The enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished, Yin Qiumeng stared at the big eyes and looked at a loss, stood in place and whispered: "Of course Meng'er is willing, but Meng'er is reluctant to the prince." As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you can say happily, what's the matter if you are reluctant?

Xiahou Yichen pointed sideways and pointed behind Jiang Lao Taijun, and looked at a beautiful maid who had been very dishonest from the moment he entered the door, "You, come out for this king." ”

Good things came too quickly, the maid was stunned, and made up the scene of herself flying on the branch and turning into a phoenix, and boldly stepped forward and saluted: "The slave has seen the prince." ”

Yin Qiumeng glanced at the glamorous and delicate maid beside her, hooking up with her prince one by one, but the prince was not angry yet, and she couldn't wait to pick her skin. Does the prince like a maid and doesn't like her, Yin Qiumeng was anxious about his little abacus, raised his head and said timidly: "Lord, this girl is the person that grandmother prepared for her father, I'm afraid it will not be easy to serve the prince." ”

"Meng'er, what nonsense?" Liu Shuyun stood up when she heard this, and she was almost so angry that she almost collapsed. Others don't know, but she knows that her husband has been coveting this vixen for a long time, just because it is the talent around the old lady who has not succeeded for the time being. It's good for her own daughter, for her own interests, she stuffed people in her father's room to compete for favor with her, and in the name of the old lady, she counted all the family into it. After half her life, she has never been so angry, others calculate her, and her daughter is now calculating her.

Jiang Lao Taijun's heart that had just been stabbed by Xiahou Yichen was still dripping blood, and she was being stabbed by Yin Qiumeng's filial piety, and the old injury and new injury made her heart surge, and the pain of five chapters and six intestines were mixed together. This is the child she grew up with in her heart, and now even she is using it. Everyone knows that she has long been ignorant of the affairs of the house, if it were not for this beloved granddaughter, why would she lick her old face and beg others to give her a name. She thinks about her granddaughter, and that's how her granddaughter repays her. If it is spread out, she will recite the Buddha while preparing the people in the house for her son, and the Guogong Mansion will have to be stinking for 10,000 years.

"Mother, it's all the son's fault, it's the son who teaches the daughter in no way. Yin Zhaoxian got cheap, looked at the maid with shining eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to pretend to be a filial son in front of Jiang Lao Taijun to gain a reputation.

Yin Fengqing looked at this family speechlessly, it was rare to be in charge. Xiahou Yixuan sat calmly in his position, and even if he was the emperor, he couldn't interfere in the family affairs of the courtiers.

Lin Xiaoyou admired everyone's wonderful faces, and really wanted to give Yin Qiumeng's performance a high-five. How good it is to fight in your own nest, so that you don't come out and harm others.

Since everyone has said that he is the grandfather of the country, the prince can't shamelessly rob people when he is in power, anyway, this is not an honest person, and it is not bad to keep it and harm their family. "Then her, you bring this king. Xiahou Yichen pointed to a maid again, this time it was the person next to Liu Shuyun, who looked ordinary, and Yin Qiumeng was much more relieved.

How good it is to be favored by the prince, although this maid is not as obvious as the previous performance, but the joy in her eyes is still noticed by everyone.

"This king asks you, are you willing to die for this king?" Without waiting for the maid to salute, Xiahou Yichen asked first.

Thinking that the prince was testing her and learning the lessons of her own young lady before, the maid nodded and said categorically: "The slave is willing to die for the prince." ”

"Good. The corners of Xiahou Yichen's smiling mouth were stained with a little bloodthirsty anger, and with a wave of her hand, a sword was wiped from the maid's neck, and she fell to the ground softly without screaming, trembling blood flowed all over the ground from her neck, and she didn't even understand how she died.

Murder? The bright red blood was reflected in the eyes of everyone, and they were so frightened that they couldn't scream. Yin Qiumeng and the maid before didn't expect him to really kill for this, and narrowly escaped, the two of them trembled and were dumbfounded.

"I didn't prepare a birthday gift for the old woman today, and the king was very upset in his heart. Now find a girl to bleed, and add some joy to the Guogong Mansion, which is the king's heart, so you don't have to thank you too much. The room was silent, only Xiahou Yichen's voice full of good-natured smiles echoed in everyone's ears.

Shooting is a human life, Xiahou Yichen is really ruthless. Lin Xiaoyou frowned, with this lesson from the past, the girl who dared to be ambitious in front of Xiahou Yichen in the future must be extinct.

"What are you doing?" The sluggish atmosphere was suddenly broken by an immature child's voice, and I saw the figure of a little girl outside flash in quickly, she didn't seem to see the corpse of the maid on the ground, and looked straight at Xiahou Yichen and called sweetly: "Brother-in-law, where are you going, take me and my sister with you!"

Brother-in-law, Lin Xiaoyou took a closer look at the face that was somewhat similar to Yin Qiumeng, and suddenly understood in his heart that it must be Yin Qiumeng's third sister Yin Qiuxue.

Xiahou Yichen held the sword that was still dripping blood, raised his eyebrows and squinted at her, "What did you call this king just now?"

"Sister......" Before the word 'husband' could be blurted out, Xiahou Yichen raised his hand, and the long sword that was still dripping blood rested on her neck, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous smile, and listened to it, "What are you calling?" ”

Yin Qiuxue's innocent smile instantly froze, and she clearly felt that the blood on the sword still had a trace of temperature flowing into her neck. He looked at Xiahou Yichen with wide eyes and fear, and he didn't dare to move, trembling, and said, "Wang...... Rajah. ”

Yin Fengqing, Jiang Lao Taijun and the others almost jumped to their feet, "Xiahou Yichen, do you want to rebel?"

"Ah, Cher. Liu Shuyun screamed, walked quickly to Xiahou Yichen with Yin Zhaoxian, and cried: "Lord Wang, Xue'er is not sensible, don't give her a lot of knowledge." ”

Yin Zhaoxian looked at his frightened daughter and said, "Lord Wang, Xue'er is still a child, you, don't hurt her." He looked cautious, for fear of angering Xiahou Yichen, so he wiped his daughter's neck.

"Brother Huang, why do you bother to be like a child, put down your sword quickly, Hugh injured the third lady. "Things have come to this point, Xiahou Yixuan can't come forward.

Mrs. Jiang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said tremblingly: "Lord, Meng'er is your person when she enters the palace, and it is not wrong for Xue'er to call you brother-in-law, you have a fire to rush to the old body, don't scare the child." ”

"Isn't it wrong?" Xiahou Yichen snorted, glared at Yin Qiuxue's big dark eyes and said step by step: "Third Miss, how do you know that the eyes see that this king has married your sister, the left eye is still the right eye, say it, this king helped you solve it, don't you want such a blind thing, isn't it?" He spoke softly and gently, and the smile in his eyes shone brightly, making it easy to ignore the danger if you were not careful.

Facing his demonic smile, Yin Qiuxue was so frightened that she cried out with a "wow", "Dad, mother, Xue'er is afraid." ”

As soon as she cried, everyone panicked, Yin Fengqing was still a little sensible, knowing that she couldn't move Xiahou Yichen, so she turned the spearhead to Lin Xiaoyou, pointed at her and scolded: "Don't dissuade the prince from putting down the sword in his hand." ”

Lin Xiaoyou originally wanted to persuade her, but when she saw Yin Fengqing's appearance of wanting to eat people, she immediately dispelled her thoughts, and turned her head with a look that I didn't know, what, what did the old witch say just now, she didn't hear it.

"You...... You...... Let go of the child. When the words fell, Mrs. Jiang was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her eyes rolled and she fainted.

"Mother. Yin Fengqing and Yin Zhaoxian were so frightened that they stepped forward to help her up in three steps and two steps, and hurriedly arranged for someone to find a doctor to treat her. I can't care about Xiahou Yichen and Lin Xiaoyu.

It's dizzy, I can't afford to toss. It was because he knew that Xiahou Yichen would not make a move on the child, so Lin Xiaoyou watched unscrupulously from the sidelines, thinking that people would faint by themselves.

Xiahou Yixuan stepped forward and snatched the sword in the hand of his arrogant brother, and glanced at the two who were still watching the play, telling them to leave quickly, don't get in the way here.

can make the queen mother's biological mother so angry that she vomits blood and faints, and only Xiahou Yichen has this ability. The problem is that the murderer is at large, and his life as an imperial brother will be sad.

The crisis was resolved, and Liu Shuyun hugged her daughter and cried.

The war was raging indoors, and the unsuspecting people in the outdoor courtyard were still celebrating Mrs. Jiang's birthday festively. They were happy to themselves, how did they know that the main lord was lying on the bed at the moment, and life and death were unknown.

Lin Xiaoyou and Xiahou Yichen didn't even eat, they were majestic, but they just suffered the people who suffered today, I hope that Mrs. Jiang can survive today, don't do a good happy event, change the funeral.