Zhao Jing'an, who endured his desire, returned to King An's mansion, and did not return to the bedroom directly, but jumped to the lotus lake in the mansion.

The cold water lost his clothes and soaked his skin, but it reduced the heat on his body by a few points.

The soldiers who were originally on patrol heard the sound of "bang" and rushed over, because it was night, and they couldn't see who the people in the lake were, so they shouted angrily: "Who? ”

The sword was raised against the shadow in the lake, and the torches in his hands were raised forward.

The soldier leaned forward, and at once he saw the deep and sharp red eyes, the face as cold as frost, his body shook, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, trembling and lying on the ground.

"Lord Wang, spare your life! The subordinates don't know that it's the prince. ”

Seeing this, the soldiers behind were shocked, and they knelt down one after another, bowing their heads, not daring to look into the lake.

There was water dripping from their hair, dripping ice water down their cheeks and into their mouths, dripping onto the surface of the lake, and the cold wind blew, and the soldiers only felt really cold.

Everyone knows the temperament of the prince of the Dao, and now that he sees such an embarrassed and undignified side, he will definitely not be able to live.

The heart wails, just waiting to fall.

Zhao Jing'an brushed the water on his face, and Fang slowly walked up from the lake.

His body was covered with water, and he fainted into a circle of water wherever he went, and stood in front of the soldier for a while, without saying anything, and walked straight in the direction of the hot spring pool in Fuli.

When the soldier heard the footsteps and walked away, he raised his head tremblingly and asked in disbelief, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Since the prince didn't say it, it's fine." A soldier next to him patted the soldier on the head and replied.

"I thought we were dead! But isn't this the character of the prince? The soldier scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Isn't it good if there's nothing going on? Why think so much? Can we guess the prince's temperament? ”

When a group of soldiers heard this, they stopped talking, picked up their swords and torches from the ground, and began patrolling again.

This night was incomparably torture and incomparably shameful for Zhao Jing'an.

All night long, Zhao Jing'an was soaked in cold water, his eyes closed, he didn't say a word, his face was bruised, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Zhao An and Zhao Shan, who were standing outside, looked in through the thin tulle, their faces full of worry.

"You say, why is it so difficult for the prince to be himself? Wouldn't it be enough to find a woman? Zhao An said.

"After following the prince for so long, don't you still know the character of the prince of Ludao? Don't you know that the prince has always hated women? How could they be willing to do something like that with those women? Zhao Shan glanced at Zhao Quanbai, extremely disdainful.

Zhao An was choked by Zhao Shan, and had nothing to refute, so he could only glare at him.

"Who would have thought that the concubine would be so ruthless? The amount of medicine is so sufficient, otherwise it can be solved by drinking some medicine. Zhao An sighed, and then thought of something, stabbed Zhao Shan with a knife, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, you said that our prince and King Kang are also the sons of the concubine Niangniang, why is the concubine Niangniang so favoritistic?" ”

When Zhao Shan heard this, he immediately knocked Zhao An on the head with a knife and warned: "It's better to ask less about this, otherwise it will be good for you to be heard by the prince." ”

In fact, Zhao Shan was also puzzled, why did Zhang Qingyuan treat his two sons with completely different attitudes, aren't they all in person?

treats his own prince as ignorance, and treats Nakang prince not only loved, but even applied to the emperor to let him live in the palace.

In this comparison, the difference is obvious.

It's just that I heard that the concubine Niangniang treated her prince like this, it was for his good, otherwise how could she have the ability now?

Unlike Nakang Wangye, every day, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and he doesn't do serious things, and he is a living gentleman.

There are many different theories, and no one can tell which is right and which is wrong.

It's just that now that the facts are in front of us, what mother would treat her son like this? Is it just for the son to touch the woman?

Ideals are nonsense.

Zhao An shrunk his neck, realized something, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Although Zhao Jing'an closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, he was actually pretending to sleep.

Although Zhao An's voice had been tried his best to keep it low, he still heard it.

The corners of his mouth pulled out a wry smile slightly, two sons? It's ridiculous.

The heart is like a fire, and only in this broken ice can I get a trace of coolness.

Is this what the mother wants to see? See how I can't hold my head up in a woman?

When did you become so anxious? Isn't it the deepest thing that has always been hidden?

Could it be that because of the Jiangnan incident, there is a sense of crisis?

Can't wait to put someone around me? 'Mother', do you think I'm still the ignorant boy I used to be who didn't know anything?

I'm going to see what you're going to do next. A sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the ice cube in his hand instantly turned into water.

During the day, the streets are noisy, and there are all kinds of shops selling all kinds of things.

People come and go, and everyone has a different expression on their face.

Yan Rumeng looked at this lively street, and the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated.

As if what happened last night was just a dream, I woke up and disappeared, leaving nothing behind, taking nothing with me.

Originally, he had just arrived in the capital, and he was not familiar with the capital, so in order not to think nonsense, Yan Rumeng talked to Lin Wan'er for a while, and then brought the red tassel and green bamboo out.

Shop around and buy what you need.

"Miss, this capital is really lively, I thought Jiangnan was the most lively place." Red Ying's eyes lit up, and she looked around and exclaimed.

Jiangnan is also lively, but in the end it is not as good as the capital, there are many rich people in the capital, and it is a place where imperial power is concentrated, so it must be more prosperous than other places.

"Of course, you don't want to think about it, the capital is the place where His Majesty lives, and it must be more prosperous than Jiangnan, otherwise how can so many people come here?" Luzhu said calmly, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

The three of them walked to the door of a jewelry store, and saw that the jewelry store was decorated extraordinary, and nothing was written on the plaque, but it was inlaid with a red phoenix golden step that was several times larger than usual, and at the end of the phoenix gold step, there was also a huge dark green agate.

And the sun shone right on the plaque, the golden step shook as if it was alive, and the phoenix's head stood upright, shining and shining.

Yan Rumeng couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so vivid and chic!" The craftsmanship can be achieved like this. ”

The three of them walked in, and the shopkeeper looked at the smoke like a dream, and immediately greeted him and asked, "This young lady, do you need anything?" ”

Yan Rumeng looked at the jewelry in this store, "It's okay, I'll take a look first." ”

Walked to the counter and slowly looked along the counter, all kinds of gold steps, all kinds of hairpins, earrings, bracelets.

Almost all the eyes are golden, and suddenly I see a peach-shaped hairpin. I was about to reach for it, but unfortunately, my other hand reached over.