"Do you think the fourth brother will come back?" This is the second time I have seen Qin Zi's gaffe, and the last time was also on the night four years ago, and he seemed unwilling to ask the last question.

Qin Zixiao nodded: "Hmm." ”

Qin Qiyang wouldn't believe that the fourth brother would come back, and when he saw that Qin Zixiao couldn't make sense, he brushed his sleeves and left.

There will still be a chance, no one wants to surrender all the time, after all, the nine sons of the dragon are different, but they are all dragons!

Capital

Qin Qiyang walked on the bustling street, the weather was hot, and he couldn't help sweating slightly on his temples as he walked, so he entered the tea shop to relieve the heat, and was drinking iced tea, when he suddenly saw a young woman walking by in front of the door.

It was the dust tea shop that entered, and next door was "Seven Plums", and Seven Colors came here because of Yu Peier's repeated requests for illusions.

"Beauty, please stay." Qin Qiyang chased out.

Seven colors stopped: "Childe is called a slave?" ”

Qin Qiyang saw the seven-colored looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng's face, with an outstanding demeanor and a graceful posture. In an instant, peach eyes and hearts flew, and then looked at the outfit carefully, the cheeks were light red, the face was like a peach blossom, the eyebrows were curved like the moon, the forehead was flowered, the breast-length skirt, the bun was fallen, and she was married to a woman?

Even so, there is no hindrance, "I don't know which beauty is in the house?" Qin Qiyang stepped forward and raised his hand.

"The slave family and the son don't know each other, so it's inconvenient to tell each other." Qise ignored Qin Qiyang's gesture and turned to leave.

"Sure enough, beauties are all prickly." Qin Qiyang withdrew his hand, hammered it, and went back to the Seven Kings' Mansion.

He wants to find out who this beauty is, and when he knows the roots, he won't be able to catch it?

As soon as he returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion, he plunged into the study.

"Lord Wang, the concubine has brought you wine." A bewitching concubine stepped forward with a wine glass.

"Lord, the concubine has something to discuss with the prince." Concubine Jia appeared at the door and looked at the four people sitting opposite the bookcase indifferently.

When the concubines saw that the side concubine was coming, they became even more bold, pulling Qin Qiyang's clothes and pretentious.

A charming voice came:

"Lord, who are you painting?"

"Lord Wang, why doesn't she have eyes?"

"Lord Wang..."

Qin Qiyang was painting, and for a while, there was a lot of noise around, so he threw down his arm.

"Ahh The glass flew out and landed right on the paper.

"Get out of here for this king!" Qin Qiyang's peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

Seeing this, several people walked out with their skirts in their hands!

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Qin Qiyang looked at the side concubine at the door, this side concubine Jia who had to marry Taishi Ling, who had to marry back to the mansion on a whim.

"The concubine wants to tell the prince that the concubine is happy." The tone was flat, and she looked like she had no quarrel with the world, but in fact, she was overjoyed in her heart, after all, she was only the only man in her life, and the Seventh Prince was a master of hunting beauty, so she had never had her in her eyes at all, so she tried to ignore herself and strive to have no sense of existence.

Hearing this, Qin Qiyang was stunned, when did he sow seeds?

"Then let's have a good baby." Qin Qiyang waved his hand.

Concubine Jia withdrew, obviously the seventh prince did not improve his mood because he was pregnant, just let everything go naturally, just hope to give birth to a child safely, Concubine Jia thought about stroking her fetal abdomen.

Qin Qiyang began to paint the beauty in his mind again, but a figure blocked the light, which made Qin Qiyang annoyed and angry.

"Why did you come back again?" Qin Qiyang thought it was Concubine Jia, but did not look up.

"Concubine, just came." Concubine Li opened her mouth suspiciously.

"What's the matter?" Qin Qiyang saw that it was Concubine Li, so he asked calmly.

"Concubine, pregnant." Concubine Li told Qin Qiyang happily.

Qin Qiyang was shocked!

"Why are you pregnant again? Have you discussed? Qin Qiyang couldn't cry or laugh now, and he was full of regret.

"The prince forgot? What happened at the cherry blossom viewing party last month. Concubine Li reminded Qin Qiyang that he was drunk, implying that he was an old horse who had stumbled.

Qin Qiyang remembered that day when he woke up on the flower boat, the two of them were disheveled, and he didn't release the things stored in Concubine Li's body in time at that time.

"Yes, this king is so happy, your two side concubines are pregnant, so you can have a good baby and give birth to two little sons to this king." Qin Qiyang regained his old expression.

Concubine Li pretended to be surprised: "Sister Jia is also pregnant?" It's really a double happiness, congratulations to the prince. ”

Qin Qiyang nodded and urged: "In this way, the two of you can have a safe birth, go down." ”

Concubine Li came out of the study,

Qin Qiyang stood up.

"Someone !! coming"

"Lord Wang, my subordinates are here." The guards looked at the furious Seventh Prince.

Qin Qiyang shook down the bookshelf in front of him, and the antique porcelain books fell to the ground, "crackling" into a pile of scrap paper.

"Blasting all those women out of the house for this king!"

"Yes!" A platoon of guards bowed down to the leader.

Concubine Li heard the movement in the study, but she didn't expect the Seventh Prince to dismiss the concubine, she knew that she would get pregnant early.

"Sister Jia, my sister heard that my sister is also pregnant, so I came to take a look." Concubine Li was smiling all over her face.

"Also?" No wonder the Seventh Prince was indifferent, there was even more happy news for him, how could he care about himself. Although she thinks so, Concubine Jia has no jealousy, a woman respects her husband, and she should keep her duty.

"Well, yes, my sister is fortunate to be pregnant with the prince's heir." As she spoke, Concubine Li deliberately stroked her belly.

"Then congratulations to Concubine Li, let's have a good baby." Concubine Jia said calmly.

"I'm afraid not, does Sister Jia know what order the prince has given?" Concubine Li continued, with a slight contradiction in her eyes.

"How?"

"The prince dismissed all the concubines in the palace." Concubine Li reminded.

"Isn't that better." Concubine Jia disagreed.

"Now there are only two sisters in the house, you and me, how can we serve the prince? How to secure the baby? Concubine Li said wistfully.

"Let it be." Concubine Jia said, because the Seventh Prince rarely came to her room, and this time it was also lucky.

Following

The king of war rode his horse and galloped back, but he did not see anyone at the gate of the mansion to greet him.

"Where is the princess?" Qin Zhao rolled down the saddle and dismounted, and asked coldly.

"In, in the other garden." Zhao Si led the horses and spoke in knots.

"The king is asking her why she doesn't greet the king!" Qin Zhao felt that there was no problem in saying this, Miss Xue'er had already been sent back to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion by herself, and she was the only one left in the War King's Mansion, so she should be greeted by the Mansion.

"The princess is recuperating from her injuries, and it is not appropriate to blow the wind and see the sun." Zhao Si said tremblingly, he was afraid that the king of war would be angry and accidentally cause a head killing.

"Injury?" Qin Zhao was puzzled, strode into the gate of the mansion, and went to the other garden.

Behind him, Jin Yu and a group of guards each led their horses to the backyard stables, and then returned to their bedrooms, where they rested, and the men and horses were already sleepy, because the king of war ordered them to shorten the return date, and they did not stop all the way.