Luo Sheng accepted the dagger and handed it to the red beans who rushed over, and asked Wei Han calmly: "Does the prince have anything else?" ”

Wei Han looked at the girl's cold eyebrows and eyes, and pulled his lips: "There is nothing else." ”

Is there anything else, doesn't Miss Luo know?

But now is really not the occasion to talk about things, so we have to go back and talk about it.

"Then let's go first." Luo Sheng bent his knees slightly, turned his head sideways and said to Luo Dadu, "Father, let's go." ”

Governor Luo couldn't wait to nod his head and hurriedly left with his three daughters.

Wei Han stopped where he was, his eyes glazed out.

Wei Qiang, who had been staying out of the way, came over and shouted Uncle Wang.

Wei Han glanced at Wei Qiang, and asked as he walked out, "Is there something wrong with the prince?" ”

Wei Qiang said in a casual tone: "I didn't expect Uncle Wang to have a relationship with Miss Luo. ”

He watched coldly, and always felt that King Kaiyang was extraordinary to Miss Luo.

Could it be that being pulled by Miss Luo's belt and pulling out her feelings?

Wei Han glanced at Wei Qiang deeply, and his tone was cold: "The matter of the elders, the prince still don't worry about it." ”

Wei Qiang was suddenly choked to death, but he couldn't refute it.

He is much older than King Kaiyang, but no matter how old he is, he has to be called uncle to others, and it is really not good to rumor that he is a nephew to inquire about the elders and men.

But he was just tempting, as for putting on an elder's shelf?

In front of Wei Han, Wei Qiang didn't show a look of annoyance, and it wasn't until the scarlet figure walked into the gate of Kaiyang Palace's mansion that his face sank.

He, the prince, deserves to be really aggrieved.

"Your Highness, are you going back to the palace?" Wei Feng walked up to Wei Qiang and asked with regret.

Wei Qiang retracted his gaze and looked at Wei Feng.

Although the relationship between the two is now cousins in terms of law, the bloodline of the same mother cannot be changed, especially as Wei Feng grows up, the two are more and more similar in terms of body shape and eyebrows.

For this younger brother, Wei Qiang's attitude was quite gentle, and he nodded slightly: "Well, it's time to go back." ”

Wei Feng plucked up his courage and whispered, "Your Highness, the mother concubine...... I really miss you, today is her birthday, and such an unpleasant thing has happened, can't you stay a little longer? ”

Wei Qiang waited expressionlessly for Wei Feng to finish speaking, and coldly spit out two words: "Can't." ”

In front of outsiders, he still needs to hide his indifferent attitude towards the king and wife of Pingnan, but he doesn't have to be like this in front of Wei Feng.

Twelve years ago, he fell out with his biological parents.

At that time, Wei Feng was still a child and was not involved, so he could maintain this bit of brotherhood.

Wei Feng didn't understand Wei Qiang's attitude at all.

"Your Highness, that incident from twelve years ago...... You're also involved in ......"

The person who made meritorious service is obviously the eldest brother, why did he complain about his parents later?

He had seen his mother cry quietly many times.

Thinking of this, Wei Feng felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Wei Qiang seemed to have been touched by the reverse scales, and his face was suddenly covered with frost: "I don't want to hear anyone talk about it twelve years ago. Wei Feng, you remember. ”

brought down Zhennan Wangfu, he was involved in it, but he never thought of asking for Luo'er's life.

On that day, he and Luo'er were already married, and he didn't think about letting Luo'er accompany the Zhennan Mansion to the funeral.

But the arrow that flew from the shadows killed Luo'er.

Luo Er died in front of his eyes, still wearing a wedding dress.

As long as he thought of that scene twelve years ago, the hatred in Wei Qiang's heart turned over the river and the sea, stirring his internal organs uncomfortable.

Seeing that Wei Qiang was angry, Wei Feng suppressed his dissatisfaction and said stupidly: "Got it." ”

Isn't it just because the county lord of Qingyang is still blaming his father and mother.

He still has an impression of the county lord of Qingyang, who is a noble, generous and capable sister who can make particularly delicious sugar cubes, which makes the little sister drool.

He actually likes to eat it, but he was eight years old at that time, so naturally he couldn't circle around Qingyang County like a little sister for a piece of candy.

Later, the county lord of Qingyang died, and the eldest brother did not speak to his father and mother for a long time.

He didn't understand it at first, but he understood it as he got older.

The eldest brother is happy with the county lord of Qingyang, and he is angry with the death and life of the county lord of Qingyang, the father and the mother.

Although he regretted the death of the county lord of Qingyang, he did not understand the attitude of his eldest brother.

Even if you regenerate gas, you can't be angry for more than ten years.

Father is right, if the county lord of Qingyang does not die, what should the eldest brother do?

has a rebellious wife from her mother's family, how can the eldest brother fight for the position of prince?

The eldest brother stood out among so many nephews of the imperial uncle and became the crown prince, and married a famous lady as the crown princess, what else is not satisfactory?

If it was him, Wei Feng pursed his thin lips to a cool arc.

He was too late to be grateful to his father and mother, so how could he be resentful.

Compared to the country, the beauty is nothing. And with the country, what kind of beauty can't be had?

Wei Feng suppressed the dissatisfaction that rose in the depths of his heart and watched Wei Qiang leave.

Wei Qiang returned to the East Palace, and a palace beauty greeted him.

"The prince is back."

Wei Qiang could no longer see anger on his face, and returned to his usual gentle and indifferent appearance.

He nodded slightly and asked, "Is Wan'er better?" ”

"I'm better, I know I want porridge to drink, and I'm asleep now." The palace beauty smiled.

"That's good, you go and accompany Wan'er, she wakes up and wants to find her mother."

"Hmm."

Wei Qiang left for a long time, and the palace beauty summoned her confidant and asked, "Where did the prince go?" ”

The henchman said cautiously: "Back to the crown princess, the prince went to the jade selection attendant." ”

The crown princess sneered as expected.

She knew that the prince had gone there again.

It's just a woman who is nearly thirty years old and still has broken her appearance, and she has caged the prince's heart for so many years.

She quietly checked the origin of the jade selection attendant.

It is said that she was the third daughter of the king of Zhennan, the maid of the lord of Qingyang, and the news of the accident of the lord of Qingyang came back to the palace of Pingnan and touched the pillar with another maid.

The maid died of anger on the spot, and the Yuxuan waiter was pulled by the person who reacted, thus saving his life, but he left a scar on his forehead, which was usually covered by thick forehead hair.

In order to verify the news from the inquiry, she ordered the jade attendant to lift the forehead hair to check, and sure enough, a shallow scar fell on the smooth forehead.

When the gentle prince heard this, he lost his temper with her, and from then on she no longer paid attention to the lowly woman.

With her identity, it is not worth taking a maid-in-waiter as an opponent, and there is no need to be separated from the prince for a waiter.

In the final analysis, where does the prince care about a small servant, what he cares about is obviously the county lord of Qingyang, who has been dead for many years.

With a dead person, she can't fight anymore.

Just think about a prince who has been treated differently for many years, it is a little difficult to calm down.

After the depression, the crown princess didn't bother much, and went to her daughter's house with her feet.

Wei Qiang walked quickly to a side hall, feeling inexplicably a little anxious.

"Elect the waiter, the prince is here." The palace maid said to a slender woman in the room with thick green silk.

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