The man blinked in a daze, then turned to look at the white mask by the window.

He lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "You're here?" ”

Vice General Lin saw that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and he would be a little embarrassed here, so he interjected softly: "That subordinate has retired first, and you can talk slowly." ”

The Ninth Prince glanced at him, and his face was full of words: You don't want to leave quickly, do you want to stay here and be beaten with a military stick?

So, someone slipped away acquaintance.

Ah Sang jumped in through the window, came to the desk, lifted the white paper, and looked at the ink treasure of the Nine Princes carefully.

"Can you go through the main gate next time... Forget it, there's no next time. The Ninth Prince sat on the couch and looked at the blank white mask quietly.

"You haven't answered me yet, why do you have to be beaten with a stick if you talk too much?" Ahsan asked, puzzled.

"Then why do you always break the casserole and ask the end? Want to be beaten with a stick? The Nine Princes asked disapprovingly.

Unexpectedly, Ahsan touched the black letters he wrote and said seriously:

"Because I don't know anything, I want to know everything."

The Ninth Prince was stunned and looked at her puzzled, "Why do you say that, didn't you grow up with your grandfather?" You know how to take the lotus root of this king to the market and sell it, you know how to roast the meat on a stone slab, you know that the mulberry wine made by your grandfather is worth a tael of gold in the market, and you know that you don't know anything about doing business with this king. ”

Ah Sang raised his head, and the eyes behind the mask met the gaze of the Nine Princes.

"That's what my grandfather told me, I just knew, writing, love poems, you taught me."

In an instant, the feather-like words quietly fell on the heart of the Nine Princes, and he couldn't figure out what this fluttering feeling was, let alone why.

All he knew was that just looking at her quietly like this made him feel that everything was beautiful.

"It's a pity that this king can't teach you in the future."

"Why?" Ahsan asked, puzzled.

"Haven't you heard? This queen is going to get married the day after tomorrow, do you still want to go into this king's room in the middle of the night and sleep on the couch? ”

The tone of the Nine Princes was very relaxed, but his expression was extremely serious.

"Why not?"

"Heh, you really don't understand anything." The man chuckled.

Ah Sang walked over silently, stretched out his hand, touched the head of the Ninth Prince, and said in a flat tone: "I don't understand, you obviously don't look happy, why are you still laughing?" ”

"Who said that, this king is very happy." The Ninth Prince gently pulled Ah Sang away, turned his face away, and emphasized in his voice: "In a few days, this king will have the big backer of Ming Huaguo, and the chance of winning will be greater, why is this king unhappy?" ”

"Is that so?"

Asang paused, continued to touch the curly hair of the Nine Princes, and scratched it.

"That's enough, what are you touching, let go of your hands." The man said through gritted teeth.

"Wangcai..."Ahsan's tone was very serious, "your hair is so soft, softer than Wangcai's hair." ”

Hearing this, the Nine Princes snapped and slapped Ah Sang's hand away.

"It hurts." The woman muttered.

"You treat this king like a dog?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Nine Princes.

"Wangcai is a rabbit." Ahsan corrected.

"Oh, it's a rabbit..."

The Nine Princes, who misunderstood, felt like a fool and actually thought he was a dog.

He still refused to admit defeat and said, "Is there a rabbit named Wangcai?" ”

"Of course there is, the rabbit I raised is called Wangcai, but unfortunately, I may not be able to continue to raise it next year, you are a prince, right?" Ahsan asked in a flat tone.

"You know you're in the Prince's Mansion, right?" The Nine Princes said triumphantly.

"Do you have rabbits?" The woman asked coldly.

"Of course, let alone one, even if it is 100,000 rabbits, this king is more than enough..." ”

"That's... If I'm gone, can you help me keep my fortune going? Ahsan asked sincerely.

"What do you mean you're gone?"

Ah San, who was wearing a mask, silently stretched out his hand, coldly held the Nine Princes in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "If you recognize me on the street next time, don't keep your hand." ”

The Nine Princes couldn't see what Ah San's expression was behind the mask.

Before he could even open his mouth to ask why, the petite figure had disappeared before his eyes.

*

On the day of the wedding, the woman wore a heavy wedding dress, sat in front of the bronze mirror and coughed non-stop, the slender jade hands, hungry as white bones, thin and seeping.

The palace maid looked at the woman with sunken facial features in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't even recognize that it was her master, and suddenly, the door was opened suddenly.

The palace maid Jin Lan pointed a knife at the woman's neck, and the other party was stunned, and her unbelievable apricot eyes reflected Jin Lan's vicious appearance.

"What do you want to do?"

"What to do? What do you think, princess? ”

Jin Lan slightly signaled to the people behind her, and in an instant, the maidservant girl in the room was killed and fell at Yue Xiaoxiao's feet.

Everything happened so suddenly, so shockingly.

Before she could even react, she was stuffed into the closet.

"Jin Lan, you know... Ahem... What are you doing? Yue Xiaoxiao, who was seriously ill, said weakly, "If today, Minghua and Wan Qiong can't get along, and then the war will be chaotic and the lives will be ruined, can't you tell which is more important?" ”

"Who said that Wan Qiong and Minghua can't get along today."

The palace maid Jin Lan took the phoenix crown carved with gold and jade from her confidant, put it on her head steadily, and looked at Yue Xiaoxiao in the cabinet triumphantly.

"Look, it's just right, since I, Jin Lan, can come all the way from Minghua for you to make peace, there's no reason, I can't be the ninth princess, right?"

Yue Xiaoxiao covered her heart weakly and asked, "Ahem, do you want to be the ninth princess?" ”

"Hahahaha, glory and wealth, who doesn't want to enjoy it."

Jin Lan, who was wearing a golden phoenix crown, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and combed it carefully with a comb, "Actually, you have nothing to be wronged about, anyway, you don't like the Nine Princes, and the Thirteenth Prince you like, he will never want to see you again, from now on, except for the Nine Princes, no one will know the true appearance of the eldest princess of Minghua Kingdom." ”

Hearing this, Yue Xiaoxiao vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the edge of the cabinet.

"Hey, you dare to stain my shoes, do you think you are still a princess?" The palace maid Jin Lan lifted the dirty foot and stepped on Yue Xiaoxiao's slender fingers fiercely.

"Ahh

Listening to the weak roar in his ears, he smiled proudly: "Isn't your rich and good sister very arrogant? Let her come out to save you, if you don't come again, the good days will come to an end, and when I Jinlan becomes the ninth princess, the first one to kill is your Hualang. ”

"Why... This palace asked himself, I have never been mean to you, cough cough, why do you want to treat me like this? ”

The heartbroken Yue Xiaoxiao, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, wanted to withdraw her palm.

She never thought that the two most trusted close palace maids around her would betray her.

Jin Lan withdrew her feet, squatted down in front of Yue Xiaoxiao, held her chin, looked at the thin face that was not humanoid, and replied indifferently:

"Why? Then you have to ask God, why some people are born with insufficient food, lack of warm clothing, and are sold into the palace by their families, as slaves and maids, why some people can be clothed and fed, clothes to stretch out their hands, and food to open their mouths, do you know? Every time you sneak out of the palace, Your Majesty, how do you punish us? ”

Tearful Yue Xiaoxiao shook her head.

A hint of coolness flashed in those vicious eyes, and he said coldly:

"He will take out the palace maids who are close to you and lie for you, and beat the board in public to set an example, didn't we tell you? Have you ever heard it in your ears? ”

"After Bengong told his eldest brother, he didn't do that anymore."

Jin Lan straightened her waist and said sarcastically: "Okay, today is the big day for the princess to get married, how can you do it without a wedding dress, Shushu, why don't you hurry up and take off the wedding dress on this cheap maid and put it on in the palace, the wedding sedan chair of the Nine Princes may come soon." ”

"Yes, Princess."

Yan Shu nodded respectfully, simply treating Jin Lan as if she were a real princess.

She rudely pulled Yue Xiaoxiao's hair, took off her wedding dress, and handed it to Jin Lan's eyes.

The other party smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, wait for the palace to dress up, from today onwards, the palace is the princess." ”

"That's... What about that? ”

Palace maid Yan Shu's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Killed?"

Jin Lan looked at herself in the bronze mirror, stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the gold thread on the wedding dress.

He smiled evilly, "No, later, the palace will send someone to clear the corpses here, and they will know how to do it." ”

*

Not long after, the wedding sedan chair sent by the Nine Princes arrived at the door, wearing a wedding dress, Jin Lan, wearing a red makeup, wearing a golden mask, slowly walked out of the room with the support of the palace maid Yan Shu, and the door of the wardrobe was firmly closed.

The matchmaker watched the lady in red come out, and said with a smile:

"Please get the bride on the wedding sedan chair."

Seeing this, the palace maid Yan Shu also deliberately emphasized.

"Eh, you have to let the sedan chair bearer, be lighter, this is the eldest princess of our Minghua Kingdom."

"Well, they are all nobles, so naturally they have to be slower."

After that, the smiling matchmaker walked up to the sedan chair man and deliberately raised her voice and said, "Did you hear that?" This is the eldest princess of Minghua Kingdom, lift it slowly, don't shake the princess's ass. ”

Hearing this, Jin Lan, who was pretending to be a princess, twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, thinking, Yan Shu might as well not say this.

"The bride is on the sedan chair, the sedan chair is lifted, play joy, go!"

The matchmaker woman held a red silk scarf and waved her hand towards the sky, and the musician behind the sedan chair began to play music loudly.

Although the weather was very cold, the people were still standing on both sides of the street with great interest, greeting the eight-lift sedan chair, following the last time Yan Fu married his uncle, he had not seen such a big wedding for a long time.

Therefore, they all seemed to be very happy.

At this time, a young man with vicissitudes of life was sitting in the restaurant, quietly staring at the sedan chair on the street, silently drinking stuffy wine.

The more the sedan chair that came into view was nearly half a minute, the deeper the black eyes became.

The little guard who was half next to the wall couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with our little prince, how is it dark around his mouth?" ”

Guard Lan half-propped his head, tore open the paper under the bun, and whispered back: "He doesn't have a beard himself, so he has to draw some Shi Dai on his face, saying that it will look mature and vicissitudes." ”

Hearing this, Lulu laughed mercilessly.

Guard Lan took a bite of half of the bean paste bun, chewed a few bites, and said disapprovingly:

"Little prince, are you really planning to rob the marriage?"