The treasure of that place is silver in her eyes......

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Jun Chen, who was holding a hairpin and scratching on the table, looked up in confusion, not only did he not realize the mistake he made, but also the wicked person sued first: "Your East Palace is too shabby, it's worse than my Junfu." ”

Qi Changrong put down the food box, snatched the white hosta back from Jun Chen's hand, stared at him seriously and said, "Are you sober?" ”

If you wake up...... It's time for her to settle this account with him

Jun Chen blinked, stepped forward suddenly, got closer to Qi Changrong, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I'm sober?" ”

The rich smell of wine came to his face, Jun Chen's eyes were hazy, and there was a hint of red cloud on his cheeks, it was obvious that he was not awake at the moment.

Qi Chang endured the headache: "That's it, what do you care about being lonely and drunk." ”

She reached out and pushed Jun Chen away, wanting him to move away and pick up the other half of the white hosta that had fallen on the ground.

She tried her best, but Junchen still didn't move, sitting there upright, for this general who dominated the battlefield, her strength was no different from tickling.

In this regard, Qi Chang couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and suddenly reached out and pushed him back.

This push, Junchen did fall.

However, before he fell, he grabbed her by the collar with his hand, and the two of them fell down together.

Jun Chen, who was pressed underneath, turned over in an instant, staring at the person below with dark dark pupils, his fingertips gently rubbing her face.

made enough of the appearance of a disciple, but didn't say a word.

Qi Changrong, who had never had such an experience, was furious at the bottom of her heart when she was looked at by him, she coughed, and was about to remind her, but this person leaned down without warning.

"General, general!" Qi Changrong's tongue was knotted, not because he was insulted, but because he felt very strange.

No matter what, as a seven-foot man, she shouldn't be crushed under her......

Fortunately, Junchen didn't do anything, he just smelled a smell and wanted to smell it carefully.

After a long time, I only heard Jun Chen's hoarse and deep voice:

"Prince, how can there be a daughter's fragrance on your body?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Changrong's amber eyes flashed a trace of sharpness, and she shot like lightning, and slashed at the back of Jun Chen's neck without hesitation.

With the blessing of alcohol, Jun Chen, who had no defense against her, tilted his head and fainted completely.

Qi Changrong pushed him away, got up and stood under the low couch, quietly staring at the general who didn't feel anything.

Her father had warned her that anyone who tried to snoop on her secrets should not live in the world.

But this person is Junchen, the only person she can trust wholeheartedly, and the descendant of the royal family who owes a lot.

Qi Changrong lowered his eyes, his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a shadow sank under her eyes, and her eyes tightened, showing off her cold face more and more.

Eventually, she didn't do anything, went to the window and called out.

A gust of wind blew, and a dark shadow appeared by the empty window.

Qi Changrong's voice seemed to freeze: "Send General Jun back, and bring a box of snacks, just say that it is a little bit of Concubine Qin's heart." ”

The dark guard nodded, and the shadow rolled in from the window, carrying Junchen on his shoulders neatly, jumping up, and disappearing into the huge palace in a few ups and downs.

After they left, Qi Changrong slowly came back to his senses, staring at his hands in disbelief, not knowing what he was thinking for a while.

It wasn't until then that she found out......

Taking 10,000 steps back, if Junchen discovers her true identity in the future, for the sake of the two of them suffering from the same disease, it seems that she can't harden her heart to do anything to him.

Most importantly, she couldn't bear it.

She can calculate anyone, even herself, but she can't do anything about Junchen and this proud young man who was high-spirited when he was young in his previous life.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the East Palace was unprecedentedly calm, and this night, no one knew what kind of struggle the Prince of the East Palace had done in his heart for the unpredictable unknown.

Compared with the palace, because of the episode at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the Yang Mansion outside the palace has been in trouble.

"Be quiet, listen to me, things are not what you think!"

Yang Yishu had a great headache, and hurriedly ripped off the white silk that crossed the beam: "Don't be so unreasonable, you and I have been married for decades, don't you know what kind of person I am?!" ”

"I don't know." Mrs. Yang covered her face with her sleeves and cried: "You are a conscienceless, I will give birth to you and raise children, what point is sorry for you, you dare to do such a shameless thing behind my back." ”

Madame Yang was heartbroken, and when she saw that scene in the palace, she almost broke down.

The husband she treats wholeheartedly is involved with another woman, who is still a princess of the royal family and has been widowed for many years......

Just thinking about it made her heart ache as if it had been torn apart.

Faced with his wife's questioning and blaming, Yang Yishu was speechless, he took Mrs. Yang's shoulders and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't say these angry words again, you listen to me and explain it to you, and it's not too late to attack again after figuring out the facts." ”

Mrs. Yang cried again until her eyes turned red.

In the main courtyard of the Yang Mansion, no one knew about such dirty things, and the servants who were waiting in the mansion were waiting outside the courtyard from afar.

The house was brightly lit, and the husband and wife looked depressed.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Yang is jealous, she is sensible in the end, she has been married to Yang Yishu for many years, and she has seen countless storms, how can she not see that this matter is unusual?

She wiped the corners of her eyes, broke away from Yang Yishu's hand, pointed to the chair opposite and said, "You explain, I'll listen." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yishu breathed a sigh of relief, she was really frightened by her previous momentum of seeking death and life, and silently hid the white silk in her hand behind her.

Yang Yishu sat on the chair, poured a large pot of cold water into his stomach, and after sorting out his thoughts, he quietly said the cause of the incident:

"At that time, I just wanted to walk casually, and when I passed by the rockery, I heard an inexplicable cry, I didn't want to be nosy, but I didn't expect that person to be the eldest princess."

"The eldest princess saw me, and I had no choice but to salute her."

Mrs. Yang continued to ask, "If it's just like this, how did you hug each other?" ”

Yang Yishu hurriedly shouted: "That's not a hug, it's the eldest princess who accidentally fell, I just helped it!" ”

"Then you almost kissed, I saw it with my own eyes, you can't deny this, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Yishu's expression was stunned, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

Indeed, at that time, I had a feeling of being obsessed, and when I thought about it, everything was unusual.

He seemed to remember smelling a strange scent, as if someone had calculated him.

Seeing Yang Yishu's gloomy expression, Mrs. Yang thought of the same place as him, and couldn't help but be surprised for a while: "Who did you offend in the court?" ”

If it was framed, it must have been done by his opponent.

However, in the huge court, who has the courage to do something in the palace?

And most importantly, what about the eldest princess?

Walking in the gutter for several years, but capsized in the gutter, Yang Yishu was angry from his heart, and said angrily: "I have offended more people!" ”

Madame Yang asked again, "Who has the ability to calculate you in the palace?" ”

Yang Yishu grinded his teeth and spit out a person's name fiercely.

"Jiang Bowen!"

Looking at the court, he is the only one who has such scheming ability, and he and the eldest princess are calculated at the same time.

"Could it be him?" Madam Yang was surprised: "According to what you usually say, Taishi Jiang is cautious, if he frames you, hasn't he thought about what the consequences will be after the matter is exposed?" ”

"A woman's opinion!" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was him, and Yang Yishu's face turned pale: "Although this game is risky, the reward is enough to make him excited, think about it, if I fall, wouldn't it be him who covers the sky with one hand?" ”

"This ......"

Mrs. Yang didn't dare to say anything about the court, but she knew in her heart that what Yang Yishu said was not unreasonable.

For Jiang Bowen, the Yang family is a thorn in his side, and he can't wait to pull it out all the time.

Mrs. Yang panicked, and said with red eyes: "Then what should we do now?" ”

"What else can we do, this is just our speculation, there is no actual evidence, we can only eat this secret loss!" Yang Yishu sighed heavily.

At this point, he can only be blamed for his distraction at the time, so he couldn't even see through such a simple trap.

The mistake has been made, and for the sake of the future, they can only wait for His Majesty's will.

The punishment cannot be escaped, the important thing is how to punish it.

The only thing that makes Yang Yishu happy in his heart is that the eldest princess has been widowed for many years, and Emperor Jin An cherishes the reputation of the royal family the most, and everyone who will not publicize this matter knows it, even if he wants to punish him, he can only use the rest of the excuses, and he can't be punished too much, which is suspicious.

This crooked calculation is finally a few happy and a few sad.

The panicked Yang family, the eldest princess who achieved her wish, and the Jiang family who knew nothing but were worried about it......

Everything has become blurry and complicated.

In the dream, the light is strange.

Early the next morning, when the first rooster crowed, Junchen, who had always been sleepy, opened his eyes rarely.

He stroked his forehead, the sequelae of the hangover were revealed, his head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his temples were throbbing.

Junchen sat up with difficulty, but couldn't help but gasp.

He reached out and touched the back of his head, and a palpable pain came over him.

"Someone—" Jun Chen opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

As soon as his voice sounded, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the butler Jun, who had been waiting outside for a long time, came with a bowl of decanting soup, and said with a smile: "General, this is the soup boiled in the kitchen, you may be more comfortable to drink it." ”

Jun Chen took it, drank it all reluctantly, wiped his mouth at the end, and asked, "Who sent me back?" ”

"Who else but the people from the East Palace?" The butler smiled unabated, and there was even a hint of urgency in his words: "When you returned home, you were full of alcohol, and I don't know how much you drank at the palace banquet, if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to take you in, I don't know what jokes you would make." ”