Chapter 570: Is It Your Son?
Shen Nuoyan raised her eyebrows: "I didn't say it, I just analyzed a situation for you, how much you have a heart." ”
Yue Jianxi frowned, Lian Yusheng's trick to make King Kangjun injured and dragged out the wedding, it was indeed not a long-term solution.
King Kangjun's daughter was not the princess, and he definitely didn't dare to bet all his treasures on Lian Yusheng.
Although Lian Weisheng is now the regent and manages the dynasty, Concubine Hua and her maiden Yan family are also powerful, plus the Yulin Army in the hands of the five princes, it is not so easy for Lian Weisheng to really take power.
If King Kangjun gets angry because of this incident and turns to the side of the five princes, I am afraid that there will be a second palace change.
"With me, no one will want to enter the door of King Xuan's Mansion." Yue Jianxi said firmly.
"What else can you do about King Xuan's son, he is now the regent."
Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows and beckoned to her.
Shen Nuoyan leaned over to her ear, and Yue Jianxi whispered in her ear: "I will definitely do nothing and cut his thing with a knife at night." ”
Shen Nuoyan was taken aback: "Isn't the regent going to be nine thousand years old." ”
"What nine thousand years old?" A cold voice interjected, Shen Nuoyan was so frightened that a spirit jumped up, and when she saw Lian Yusheng looking at them with a cold face, she felt empty.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing, just say that the princess can live to be nine thousand years old. ”
Even Yu Sheng naturally didn't believe it, and looked at Yue Jianxi, but Yue Jianxi didn't give him the right eyes.
Yesterday, the palace maid has not been found until now, and I don't know where to hide, what did I say to Yue Jianxi?
She looks sane?
"I ...... I'll go first. Shen Nuoyan felt that if she wanted to stay with Lian Yusheng, she really needed good concentration and a very warm heart, otherwise she would be frozen to death if she didn't die of cold by him.
I really don't know why Yue Jianxi likes such a man.
It's so cold! I don't know if my expression was so cold when I did that thing.
But isn't that more emotional?
Shen Nuoyan felt that she had to go back and take a look at the book "The Art in the Room" again, as long as she had the opportunity, she would definitely use the moves of "The Art in the Room" to take down Su Meinan.
After Shen Nuoyan went out, Lian Yusheng sat down at the head of Yue Jianxi's bed, and when he saw the vomit in the spittoon, he asked with concern, "Are you happy?" ”
"I'm about to vomit my guts." Yue Jianxi replied to him without being salty.
Lian Yusheng stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead: "Bear with it first, there is no way to be happy." ”
Yue Jianxi raised her eyes and looked at him: "How do you know so much about this matter, as if you once worked as a father to take care of who had children." ”
Lian Yusheng's face sank: "What nonsense, I asked Tan Lao yesterday." ”
"Persimmon, why didn't you ask me why I fainted yesterday?"
Yue Jianxi saw that he didn't want to ask anything at all, so she couldn't help but ask first.
"Now in extraordinary times, don't listen to other people's provocative words, the palace maid can't find anyone now, she must have ulterior motives." Lian Yusheng calmly stroked the broken hair on her forehead, burned them behind her ears, and pinched her snow-white earlobes and played with them.
"She said that the thirteenth prince is your son, whether this is true or not, I want to hear the truth." Yue Jianxi will not be so easy to coax.
If it is nonsense, how can the palace maid not know that the thirteen princes of the prophet will succeed to the throne and be the regent of Lian Yusheng.
This is what Lian Yusheng said to the emperor, it is exactly the same, and the result is the same.