Chapter 296, Approaching

Yang Liu lowered his face and rolled his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dodge to the side.

Xindao, at this time, it can't be said that she is actually King Qi's person, otherwise what will she do in the Chen Mansion, she will still come back by herself. However, he didn't want to follow Chen Wenjing, after all, he was just a scholar, and he was just a scholar even if he stood up to the sky. King Qi is a king, and she will become an emperor in the future, and she may still be the queen's life in the future.

Thinking about it like this, there was more disgust for Chen Wenjing on his face.

Chen Wenjing waited for Yang Liu to come out of the shadows.

It's also patient.

This will see the expression on her face, although I don't know what is going on in her heart.

But he made his words clear and said: "What's wrong with me, I will ensure your life of glory." I know that you care that Lanjie is a wife, and you don't want to be a concubine, but she is a princess after all, and it is impossible for her to give up her position to you. Besides, what's wrong with concubines, you have also seen Shicai, how many of the minions in that place treat her sincerely, isn't it because she is not favored now? ”

As he spoke, he leaned towards Yang Liu, and Wen Yan continued: "How many women outside here want to enter the Chen Mansion!" What's more, if you have our children, the so-called mother is more expensive than the child, and you don't have to worry about it in the future. The official position of my Shangshu is not fictitious, and the hereditary rules were established as early as the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. If you can give birth to a male baby, it will be hereditary in the future, and your children and grandchildren will enjoy blessings for several generations. ”

It's tempting to say.

But in Zhuwan's ears, it is worthless.

This is what else in the world can match the glory of the queen.

Chen Wenjing is in a hurry and wants to have children.

Yang Liu understood.

Gao Lanjie can't be born there, but she doesn't want Yang Liu to give birth?

Yang Liu smiled, her stomach was reserved for King Qi.

One by one: "Lan Jie is still walking inside!" At this time, I don't know if I'm awake or not. The old man said this, if she heard it, it would not add to the blockage. Besides, the shadow in my heart has not yet passed! She said and pressed her hand on her chest, which looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, which made people's hearts melt when they saw it, "Why wait a little longer, master." ”

That's what she always said.

Chen Wenjing listens to the letter once, listens to the letter twice, and may not believe it after listening to it three times.

Especially when it comes to the way she flinched.

There is no enchantment for him when he first came to the house.

His heart sank, and he reached out and grabbed Yang Liu's hand.

The willow retracted like an electric shock.

Chen Wenjing couldn't help it, and said, "What do you mean?" You can't touch it, you can't hug it. I don't dislike the life of your Qinglou birth, no matter how ugly others say, I will be a deaf ear, you don't know how to cherish the blessings, and others don't know that they think I really raised fans in the house! ”

When Yang Liu heard this, he was angry.

cried: "Gao Lanjie's words seem to have listened to you!" Am I innocent, you don't know yet? You didn't have a medical examination when you tied me up and entered the house, but when I came, you were innocent!

These words blocked Chen Wenjing.

He buried his head in the pondering for a while, and suddenly looked up and said: "From now on, you give me a spare tire to stay in the house, and I will come to your room tonight!" ”

Putting down his words, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Yang Liu was dumbfounded.

This is not at all the same thing as expected.

How could she give birth to Chen Wenjing?!

chased after Chen Wenjing's back, but who expected that a few maidservants would stop her.

Yang Liu struggled and found that he couldn't break free.

yelled: "Get out of the way, you dare to block my way!" ”

The maidservants had fear and pleading on their faces, but they had no intention of getting out of the way, and said, "Girl, let's go back to the house!" The maidservants will bathe and change your clothes! ”

Willow, "......"

Chen Wenjing moved so fast that he had already ordered the servants below when he walked on the front foot and the back foot.

Yang Liu, a soft woman, can't withstand the push and shove of many maidservants.

Reluctantly, he entered the bedroom.

When he entered the bedroom, he suddenly shouted: "Chen Wenjing, if it weren't for my proposal, you would still be following the prince now!" Look at what the crown prince is like now, His Majesty doesn't want to see him! It's a shame that I said that people have to look far, and King Xuan is the potential pillar...... You broke away from the prince's henchmen and belonged to King Xuan...... I don't want you to be treated like a prince by His Majesty! Chen Wenjing, you dare to force me...... Who will give you such a good plan in the future...... Chen Wenjing ......"

The voice grew quieter, and the man was locked in the bedroom.

……

Yes!

What about King Xuan? The war between him and the country is also nearing the end.

It was effortless to take down the entire Yue Kingdom, and he had already beheaded the King of Yue under the sword.

In the tent filled with candlelight, King Xuan sat alone in front of the desk that had been placed at zero hour, drafting a battle report.

This kind of good news naturally has to be sent back to the capital as soon as possible.

He Xuan Wang also invited merit in front of Emperor Gao.

At this time, someone said outside the tent: "Your Royal Highness King Xuan, the dinner you want is ready, are you going to bring it in now?" ”

It didn't sound very familiar, but it was an authentic Dayu accent.

When they come out to fight, there are too many people walking around them, and they may not remember everyone's voices. King Xuan thought so, so he raised his voice and said, "Well, send it in!" ”

The people outside respectfully bowed through a heavy brocade hanging door.

Then a lightly curtain-footed curtain enters.

At the same time, the sound of the soldiers walking back and forth to the east outside, and the sound of torches blowing in the wind.

For those who came, King Xuan was indeed blind.

He glanced at him a few times and said, "Why did you come over to deliver dinner today, Xiang Ji?" ”

The visitor looked obedient, and was no stranger to sending dinner and where to put it, he respectfully put down the dinner and said: "Back to Your Highness, Lord Xiang didn't know what he ate yesterday, and his stomach was not very comfortable, so he asked to come and send it next." ”

King Xuan sighed.

Raising his eyebrows, he felt weird.

Xiang Ji is such a big man, isn't this illness okay?

King Xuan muttered in his heart.

But in the back of my mind, I seem to have some impressions of the comer.

He also let his guard down.

Besides, there are thousands of soldiers outside, and the tent can be flattened with a shout, and only one person who delivers dinner, King Xuan can still be afraid of him.

That's right.

If King Kexuan didn't have any concerns, he shouldn't be weird, and what would he do with these thoughts!

Unable to figure it out, King Xuan shook his head to himself.

Before letting the comer go, he took a silver needle to test for poison.

Non-toxic, silver needle silver silver no change.

King Xuan nodded at the comer, meaning that he could go out.

Those who come will understand, move away and walk out obediently.

King Xuan was tired for an afternoon, and at this time he was also hungry, and when he saw the food, he picked up the chopsticks and ate first.

But at this time.

The comer suddenly turned around, followed by throwing out his right arm, opening his five fingers, and flying five needles in unison.

Just listen to a few whoosh sounds.

As soon as King Xuan stuffed a wine-stuffed braised chicken leg in his mouth, he froze, hesitated for half a second, and quickly made a preparation order in his mind, but when he was about to get up, his leg had no strength.

The comer swept to a tripod in the tent.

Pull open the sword on it with a neat movement.

Rub the sound of metal rubbing.

King Xuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Assumptions whizzed through my head.

Mole? A traitor? Impossible, he couldn't wait until the Yue Kingdom was destroyed before he did it! That's the Yue people? Why did he do that? Got it planned? Could it be that the prince sent it?

The assumptions are chaotic.

His head was buzzing.

Everything around is also starting to blur.

He touched his shoulder, and a hard object made his heart shake.

Poisoned.

The silver needles that flew in were covered in purple-red toxins.

The person who came saw that King Xuan was gradually losing the ability to act, and he was not in a hurry.

He took the sword and approached him step by step. (To be continued.) )