Chapter 3 The Prince Who Is Not Approaching Women

Although "Skylark" is plain, Song Yuan is also in a cold sweat, you can imagine how walking on thin ice was at that time.

It is not easy for Cheng Yunjie to be able to do this step.

"Skylark" changed her to a better-looking step shake and then continued,

"After that, the subordinates also took advantage of the situation to create the illusion that the 'Princess Wuyang' was assassinated, so that they could help the master heal the injuries. And the princess of Wuyang was taken away and hidden by her subordinates, after all, it is the blood of the Daze royal family, and the subordinates did not kill her, I am afraid that the master will still be useful in the future. ”

"After entering the Great Qi Changwu City, Emperor Qi sent the imperial doctor to treat your injuries, and your external injuries along the way have also healed, but the poison on your body, the imperial doctor of Great Qi is also helpless, and these days his subordinates have also found a lot of Lang Zhong to see, but they are always impossible."

"You are also because of this, the internal strength is lost, and your subordinates are incompetent, this antidote, I am afraid that it is only in the hands of Qianyinwei now, or, Qianyinwei may not be able to have it, I am afraid that it is this poison, only ......"

"Skylark" looked at Song Yuan and really didn't dare to say the rest of the words, this medicine, I'm afraid that only in the hands of His Majesty Daze.

"Skylark" was very ashamed when he looked at Song Yuan.

"It's not your fault, it's the emperor who trusts Daze too much." A hint of desolation flashed in Song Yuan's eyes, and he was carefully assassinated by the people closest to him, which was indescribable.

"You've done a good job, and you haven't been taught in vain all these years."

"Master, your subordinates are willing to smear your liver and brains and break your bones, if you want to take revenge, your subordinates will always be the sharpest knife in your hands."

"Skylark" listened to the red-eyed eyes, for his master's grievances, full of enthusiasm, ten years of assistance, once fed the dog, no wonder the master has been frowning when he is asleep.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will find it very difficult to accept.

"Yes, there is revenge, and it always has to be avenged."

Song Yuan said plainly, but the "lark" felt a sense of coldness.

He has followed Song Yuan since he was a child, and rarely sees her angry.

But it is also very clear that the more Song Yuan suppressed his anger, the more he remembered it in his heart.

Although King Cheng has always been kind and courteous, and the people who associate with him feel that he is as warm as jade, only their subordinates know best.

His own master has always been retribution.

If people treat her well, they will treat them well in every way, and if people offend her, they will never have a chance to do it again in this life.

Song Yuan retracted his momentum in a few breaths, and returned to his usual appearance for a while.

Song Yuan was quite satisfied when he heard this.

"Then what's next, since I'm here to kiss, then I must have already married, you call me princess, then am I married to the prince of Daqi?"

When the "lark" heard this, he paused with his hand and shook it for a moment, and then he considered the words and said,

"Master, you are married to a prince who is not close to women."

"It's good not to be close to women, it's good not to be close to women, now our identities should not be exposed, so there is a lot less trouble."

Song Yuan nodded when he heard this.

"The prince of Daqi, not close to women, not close to women, won't you......"

Song Yuan suddenly remembered something, and his face changed suddenly.

She knows a little about the prince of Daqi, if she is not close to women, there is only one.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at the "lark", his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Skylark" knelt down at that time, gritted his teeth, and said in one breath, "It's the king of Guangping, you are married to Xiahou Jinshan, the king of Guangping!" ”

"Oh, that unlucky guy is Xiahou Jinshan......" Song Yuan looked at the "lark" and slowly said word by word.

"Lord Wang, no, princess! Don't be angry, carefully implicate the wound, belong, the slave is wrong, don't do it, you rest, if you want to beat the slave and the maid, let the slave and the maid ...... by themselves"

A quarter of an hour later, Song Yuan was still immersed in the news and couldn't get out.

She couldn't take it a bit.

Although it was only an expedient measure, she was actually married to Xiahou Jinshan.

Xiahou Jinshan.

It turned out to be Xiahou Jinshan?

How could it be her nemesis, Xiahou Jinshan......

Song Yuan's whole person is not very good.

When she was younger, she never believed that there was such a thing as an enemy in this world.

I never believed that there were people in this world whose talent and strategy could be compared to her.

Until she was entrusted by the imperial grandmother on her deathbed, she began to assist the young Emperor Ze.

Straight Road, she met Xiahou Jinshan.

Grandmother often said that if it weren't for her daughter, she would be an emperor.

Song Yuanyou often heard this, and he never said it again until Emperor Ze was made the crown prince.

Song Yuanyuan only listened, and never went to his heart.

But when he met Xiahou Jinshan, he realized that this sentence might be given to him.

After several battles, many times they were up and down, and they all gave the other party a headache and was miserable.

Song Yuan and Xiahou Jinshan were eager to tear each other apart, dip them in sesame oil and eat them with wine.

Over the years, Song Yuan has been handy everywhere, but here in Xiahou Jinshan, he has repeatedly hit a wall.

Xiahou Jinshan naturally can't get any benefits, and the two armies are all going back and forth.

Xiahou Jinshan has not made Song Yuan happy for so many years.

Song Yuan naturally didn't let Xiahou Jinshan be happy.

When they mentioned each other's names, they all had a look of gnashing of teeth.

It's like a game of chess that can't be played well.

No one has ever won, no one has ever lost, and no one has ever had a good time.

Song Yuan has lived for so many years, walking in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and walking before the ghost gate is closed, but it is the first time to become the princess of Xiahou Jinshan.

She couldn't take it.

I can't accept it.

couldn't accept that she became the titular woman of Xiahou Jinshan.

I am famous, and I regret it.

And at that time, Xiahou Jinshan, the king of Guangping, probably never imagined that Song Yuan, the regent of Daze, who was looking for him now after turning over the border pass, would live in his palace so openly.

And he personally married and performed the great gift of heaven and earth......

......

When Xiahou Jinshan came out of the palace, someone from the palace came to tell him that the princess had woken up.

I heard that there was a lot of movement in the house, although no one went in, but it seemed that the princess had just woken up and hit her personal maid.

When the princess's personal maid went to serve porridge to the princess, she still had a small slap print on her face.

The palace didn't hear the summons for a while and didn't dare to enter the princess's courtyard, so he came to tell Xiahou Jinshan to see what he had to say.

Xiahou Jinshan was a little bored when he heard it.

He has always hated these so-called famous ladies, and the women of the royal family are even more difficult.

Most of them are arrogant and arrogant.

He really wasn't interested.

I hope this one doesn't go too far, or he can't guarantee whether he will save her life.

But after all, it was the emperor's marriage, Xiahou Jinshan took a deep breath, "Tell me to go down, and everything will be done according to the princess's etiquette." ”

"In addition, there is no need to come to the princess to clarify the matter in the future."

He didn't want to know any of that.