The third prince is not in a good mood these days.

The Mansion of the Eldest Princess of Zhaoyun suddenly spread the news that Chongxi County mainly uses chess to choose husbands, and what blind chess is there to play!

Of course, he has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but no matter which one he has, he only understands it slightly, and he can't talk about it at all.

But such a ridiculous thing was even rumored to be a beautiful talk for a while, and many young talents were eager to try it.

The only thing that comforted him was that King Gui's chess skills and his half-catty and eighty-tael could only be stared at.

In the morning mist, a well-dressed big girl hurriedly walked over: "Lord Wang, the little emperor and grandson are a little uncomfortable in the morning, do you want to go over?" ”

The third prince immediately gathered all his thoughts, flicked his sleeves, and followed the maid over.

The little emperor was struggling to sit up, and was firmly held down by Mama Niu: "Little master, you are young and uncomfortable, but you have to take care of it, and you can't run around." ”

"However, I still have to read with my husband, and I wrote a big letter yesterday to show my husband."

Rong Niangzi persuaded softly beside her: "Little master, you have the strength to write only when you raise it, it looks better to write like that, and Mr. will be happier when he sees it." ”

Xu is Rong Niangzi said it to her heart, and the little emperor and grandson are still a little closer to the nurse than other subordinates, and he stopped struggling when he heard the words.

When Mama Niu saw it, she gritted her teeth secretly and quietly glanced at Rong Niangzi.

In terms of identity, she is the big steward in this courtyard, but in terms of decency, she is not as big as Rong Niang in front of the little master, but she was born decades early!

"Ahem." The third prince coughed.

The maid in the house knelt on the ground.

"Father-" Seeing the three princes, the little prince and grandson were happy. He smiled.

The third prince raised his foot and crossed the kneeling subordinate, reached out and touched the forehead of the little emperor, frowned, and said, "It's a little hot, let's rest today." ”

Although the little emperor and grandson are still young, since they discovered his intelligence, the third prince has become stern and has high hopes.

Little Emperor Sun nodded obediently: "Yes." ”

"Why did the little emperor grandson get fever?"

Rong Niangzi knelt down: "It's all the slave's fault, the little master kicked the quilt last night and caught a cold." ”

The little emperor Sun hurriedly explained: "Father, it has nothing to do with the nurse. Brother Jing is already old. It's not good to sleep with the nurse anymore, so she slept in the outer room last night. ”

The eyes of the three princes fell on Rong Niangzi.

She knelt on the ground, her body bowed slightly, and her neck was white and slender. Because I have changed into a summer shirt. You can faintly see a touch of water red inside. And that slightly plump buttocks......

The third prince's heart was hot, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Since he was included in a book by the imperial history, he has been restrained for a long time. found that he was no longer interested in those young little girls and concubines who were taken by him. Could it be that after holding it for a long time, he became interested in Jing Ge'er's nurse?

The third prince hurriedly suppressed this thought, waved his hand, and said, "Let's all go down." ”

After everyone had withdrawn, he asked, "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

"I've eaten it." The little emperor is well-behaved and authentic.

"Brother Jing'er, you are still growing your body, if you are uncomfortable, you have to take care of it, Mr. will not blame."

The little emperor pouted.

"What's wrong?"

"Father, Brother Jing thinks it's boring to stay in the yard alone, and it's more interesting to go to study with Mr." He rolled his eyes and reached out to grab the sleeve of the third prince, "Father, when will I see Aunt Jia Ming again?" ”

The third prince paused: "Brother Jing is still thinking about Aunt Jiaming?" ”

The little emperor nodded fiercely, hesitated, and whispered: "Brother Jing felt very close when he saw Aunt Jiaming. ”

The third prince exhaled slowly.

Luo Tianhuo still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and after waiting for a while and confirming the news of his death, Jia Ming can't stay, but now, he is a little shaken.

For the sake of Brother Jing, maybe it's okay to leave her alive, first quietly raise her in the mansion, and wait for the day in the future, hide it in the deep palace, who knows?

Zhen Miao's appearance flashed in the mind of the third prince, and his heart gradually warmed up.

"Brother Jing, my father asked the scholar to come and read to you, and in the evening, my father will come to see you."

Leaving the courtyard of the little emperor and grandson, the third prince was scratching like a cat's claw in his heart, thinking of Rong Niangzi's plump buttocks for a while, and Zhen Miao's long legs and thin waist for a while, the fire became more and more vigorous. Before the morning mist had cleared, he quietly left the palace.

The two men in ordinary clothes who had been guarding outside the Yanwang Mansion glanced at each other, one of them immediately turned around and went in the other direction, while the other followed cautiously.

He knew very well that the identity of the third prince was protected by secret guards hidden in the dark, and he didn't dare to follow too closely, so he had to slowly fall behind, making hidden marks all the way.

"Master, King Yan went out early in the morning."

Listening to the secret guard's return, Luo Tianhuo immediately got up.

He wasn't sure if the three princes knew Zhen Miao's whereabouts, just in case, there were people watching around the Yanwang Mansion and the Shangshu Mansion, but he didn't expect that before he could reappear in front of the world, there was a change on the side of the three princes.

It was the middle of the night when he went to Shangshu Mansion, so early, Yang Yude probably hadn't had time to pass the news of his return to King Yan, or rather, for the sake of safety, Yang Yude would not have communicated with King Yan so quickly, in case he caught something.

Then, King Yan sneakily went out early in the morning, which was intriguing.

"Let's go!"

The third prince walked faster and faster, and met the maid who was waiting for Zhen Miao, and asked, "Where is Madame?" ”

"Madame has just had breakfast and is resting in the house."

"Alright, you go down. If I don't call you, I don't have to come over. ”

The maid paused, lowered her head, and went out silently.

Hearing the faint man's voice outside, Zhen Miao's heart sank, and her eyes were fixed on the door.

Then the door opened, and the third prince walked in.

Zhen Miao lowered her hand and stood up.

The third prince hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on her, and sighed: "Jia Ming, you have lost a lot of weight." ”

Zhen Miao laughed at herself: "The third emperor brother cares too much, Jia Ming is terrified." ”

The third prince turned his head and closed the door gently.

Zhen Miao took two steps back at once, and said coldly: "What are you doing with the Third Emperor Brother?" What can't be said with the door open? ”

The third prince smiled: "Jia Ming, I came today because I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?"

He stared at Zhen Miao's expression tightly and sighed: "Luo Shizi went to Jingzhou to inspect the flood, and accidentally fell into the water and died. ”

"You talk nonsense!"

"Why should I lie to you about such a thing?"

Zhen Miao only felt a little dizzy, but she didn't want to faint weakly, she bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, tasted the smell of blood, and only sobered up a little, her face was whiter than the pear blossoms in March: "You don't have to coax me with this kind of thing, the prince of the world is proficient in water, and it is impossible for him to fall into the water and die." ”

"No matter how proficient you are in water, it is a soaring torrent, even if the gods fall, I am afraid that they will not come back, let alone a mortal." The third prince stepped forward, and his voice softened, "The Zhenguo Mansion is full of white, and even the mourning hall has been set up." I have nothing to say, otherwise the sky will thunder. ”

The second lady of the Zhenguo Mansion passed away, and what he said was not wrong at all.

Zhen Miao had to believe it. She knew very well that the people of this era were in awe of ghosts and gods, and they did not dare to make such a vicious oath indiscriminately.

Seeing her crumbling, tears rolling down like pearls, washed eyes like black jade, and a head full of green silk hanging down like a waterfall because there was no hairpin ring, the third prince's heart moved, and he reached out and held Zhen Miao's wrist.

Zhen Miao's eyes were full of tears, but she unexpectedly didn't struggle, just looked at the third prince calmly: "Brother Sanhuang, what do you mean?" ”

The third prince's heart was pounding a little urgently, and his mouth was a little dry compared to those glass-like eyes, which was a feeling that those women had never given before.

He licked his lips and said in a low voice: "Jia Ming, do you think you can go back?" ”

"The news of your illness has already spread in the Guogong Mansion, even if I send you back, Luo Shizi is dead, and the old lady of Zhenguo will not tolerate you living in the world with the title of Mrs. Shizi with a damaged reputation. You are sad and follow Luo Shizi excessively, which is an inevitable end. ”

Zhen Miao listened quietly, and when the third prince finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "So what?" ”

The third prince leaned closer: "Jia Ming, Brother Jing has always been very close to you and regarded you as a stand-in for his mother's concubine." This king is willing to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house and leave a place for you in the mansion, you ...... You just follow me. ”

He couldn't help it anymore, reached out to hug Zhen Miao, and lowered his head to catch the peach blossom lip petal.

A sharp object pressed against the neck of the third prince.

The third prince gasped and said in a lost voice: "Jia Ming? ”

But anyone who has the supreme right, or who is only one step away from that position, is extremely sorry for his life.

"Brother Sanhuang, don't move." Zhen Miao said softly.

"Garming, what are you taking?"

What went wrong, in this room, there were no sharp objects, even the ornaments on Jia Ming's body were taken away, where did she get the sharp weapons?

"If the Third Emperor Brother is curious, look down."

The third prince lowered his head cautiously, but as soon as he moved, the sharp object immediately pierced into his skin, and he suddenly felt a pain.

He stared at the object against his neck, unable to react for a moment.

Zhen Miaoqiang held back tears and said: "I ate eight chickens and three ducks, and finally picked out the hardest bone and sharpened it into a knife, although it can't be compared with a real dagger, if you want to stab it in the throat, it's still okay." If the Third Emperor Brother doesn't believe it, let's try it later. ”

The first reaction of the three princes was to be furious.

Damn, who gave her so many chickens and ducks to eat? She has only lived for a few days, which is completely the amount of food that a normal woman eats for several months!

Feeling the pain, the third prince came back to his senses, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Jia Ming, don't be impulsive, put down the bone knife." ”

"I don't." Zhen Miao tilted her head and smiled, "Anyway, the prince is gone, I fall into such a situation, and I don't want to live anymore, the third emperor brother will be a companion with me on Huangquan Road, and when you get underground, let the prince beat you up and give me a good breath!" (To be continued......)

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