Ling Zhao on the ground drilled into his fist and asked Xiao Huaijin viciously: "Where is the incense?" Why didn't Wanxiang enter the palace? ”

"It's just a beauty called Wanxiang, and it's not the only one in the world who is called Wanxiang, right?"

"You're looking for someone to replace the incense?!" Ling Zhao's eyes immediately widened, and his hands looked extremely unnatural: "Xiao Huaijin, you are a bully!" You're going to hurt yourself! ”

"Bully?" Xiao Huaijin raised his eyes and looked at Ling Zhao: "Please take the initiative to think about it, is this considered a bully?" Even if you are a bully, you can't get out of it as Princess Pingnan. If you want to go to the Empress Dowager, then go, it's a big deal that we will burn all the jade. ”

"Lord Wang!"

"It's you, as the princess of Pingnan and the sister-in-law of King Yi, but you have nothing to do with it? According to the rules of the Central Plains, you will be whipped and thrown into a mass grave. ”

"Yes!" Ling Zhao collapsed and sat on the ground, and under Xiao Huaijin's questioning, he finally admitted what he had done: "Yes, I did it!" I don't keep women's virtues, and my virtue is wrong!

Today, Ling Zhao asked the prince, why did Ling Zhao do this?! Not because of you? After I got married, I didn't even lift my hijab, which made me a laughing stock for my subordinates?!

I just deliberately had a relationship with King Yi, if you disgrace me, then I will also lose your face! ”

The princess of a country is not ashamed of her hysterical appearance, which is really pitiful.

"This king doesn't care about face as much as you think, it's just that the princess doesn't love herself, what does this king have to do with it?"

The more light he is, the more resentful he becomes, he has heard that the Central Plains people care about face, but Xiao Huaijin doesn't care about her, and she doesn't even have any scruples about face.

"When the princess first entered the palace, the king told the princess that the holy marriage cannot be disobeyed, and you and I can respect each other. If the princess has any plans in the future, the king will plan for the princess. Now that the princess and King Yi are in love, I am willing to plan for the princess. ”

"You're going to kick me out of the palace just like that?"

"Does the princess think it's wrong?"

"Xiao Huaijin! You don't know that the incense is a rag from the Tibetan Incense Pavilion? Holding her in your hands as a baby, what else do you have to be proud of?!

No matter how bad I am, I am also the princess of Southern Xinjiang, as long as you are willing, the warriors of Southern Xinjiang are ready to help you at any time. How dare you kick me out of the palace?! ”

Ling Zhao moved out of the southern Xinjiang, which she was most proud of, to question Xiao Huaijin, but in exchange for only Xiao Huaijin's disdain, her slender fingers picked up the teacup, and replied seemingly unannoyed: "The few words you just said are enough to kill your head." Rags? The princess is noble, and the king knows that he can't climb high. ”

"You ......"

"If King Yi wants you, you can let him go. I will say that Princess Pingnan died violently, and you will be free. ”

"You'd rather go through the trouble than ......"

"I don't want to."

"Why? Why?! ”

His answer was simple, with only one sentence: "Because, you moved the incense." If King Yi doesn't want you, then Pingnan Wangfu still allows you to live. Of course, the princess should not be careful, this king just respects Brother Ling Hezhao as a hero. ”

The He Zhao in Xiao Huaijin's mouth is Ling Zhao's half-brother, the prince of southern Xinjiang. He is one of the few opponents of Xiao Huaijin, and he is also a rare warrior in southern Xinjiang who has both civil and military skills.

They met on the battlefield, and after two years, they knew each other and knew each other, and it was rare to sympathize with each other.

In fact, compared to Hezhao, more importantly, Xuanxiang said that Lingzhao was useful.

Ling Zhao didn't speak, and stood up and hated Xiao Huaijin. She tried her best to straighten her back, and even made people feel that she was a little stiff at the moment.

Hearing that Ling Zhao had already walked out, Xiao Huaijin got up and returned to the bedroom.

Sitting alone in the bedroom, the lights and shadows are longing, only the chessboard as a companion. I didn't expect to catch a glimpse of the tiny rope on the case, and I never felt so lonely.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't understand why I felt so lonely now, when I spent the night alone in the past?

Thinking about it, Xiao Huaijin took this small rope into his arms and walked out of the courtyard gate alone.

On the other hand, Juanxiang also had trouble sleeping, sitting alone in the courtyard, leaning on a wicker chair and hugging her knees to watch the moon. seems to be recalling the days and nights when Xiao Huaijin refused to let go of his hand in the past.

Thinking about it, he laughed, and held the wine jar and muttered in his mouth: "The cheap concubine guards the empty room, and the worries come and think of the king dare not forget." ”

Someone in the dark answered coldly: "Are you thinking about Bai Xiuzi?" ”

Wanxiang turned her head suddenly, and as soon as she saw Xiao Huaijin in the dark, her eyes were about to bend into the first quarter of the first month.

This man really couldn't help but chatter, and just as he was muttering in his heart, he ran to him.

However, his face didn't seem to be very good-looking, Wanxiang put the wine jar on the stone table, and replied to Xiao Huaijin with a smile: "As soon as the prince came, my courtyard was sour." ”

"Oh? Then the king will go. Saying that, Xiao Huaijin threw down his sleeves and turned around and pretended to leave.

Wanxiang immediately jumped down from the rattan chair to block Xiao Huaijin's way: "If the prince leaves, don't come to listen to the rain platform in the future!" ”

Looking at her willful appearance, Xiao Huaijin couldn't help but reach out and tap her forehead: "The entire palace belongs to the king, you said that if you don't let you come, you won't let you come?" ”

"Then try it?"

"I look at you......" Xiao Huaijin took down the wine jar in Wanxiang's hand: "It's drunk." ”

"I look at the prince...... "Wanxiang also poked his forehead like him: "I'm not used to sleeping alone." ”

"Talking more and more presumptuously."

"Isn't it because the prince hasn't been angry until now that his subordinates dare to be so bold? In the final analysis, they are all favored by the prince, no wonder there are no rules in their subordinates. ”

What she said really made Xiao Huaijin not know how to refute it, such willfulness, isn't it her own favorite?

This person who was used to being lawless by himself snatched back the wine jar and sat on the rattan chair, took a sip of wine seriously and asked, "Tell me directly, what's the trouble?" ”

Xiao Huaijin sat on the stone bench on the side and thought about it and replied, "It's nothing." ”

"It's nothing, what is the prince doing when he comes to listen to Yutai? The east courtyard is so big, isn't it enough for the prince to hang around? ”

"Ben Wang...... I'm here to sleep with you. ”

It happened that a few small insects flew by, and Wanxiang was so frightened that she choked on a mouthful of wine, Wanxiang put down the wine jar and sat up and shrank back, feeling uncomfortable all over: "Lord Wang, you are such a big person, you don't dare to sleep by yourself?" ”

"This is the king's palace, and the king can sleep wherever he wants."

"But this is the subordinate listening platform."

"But your little life belongs to this king."

After speaking, Xiao Huaijin also took out his own small rope and wrapped his hands with Wanxiang's hands one by one. Then he sat casually and looked at the moon, as if the person who had tied the rope seriously just now was not himself.

Wanxiang stared at him attentively, always feeling that the prince's illness had not yet recovered, and he began to be stupid again at night.

"Lord Wang, isn't this inappropriate?"

"This king is right."

"Subordinate...... The subordinates still want to sleep on their own. ”

"Then you think hard."

“……”

Therefore, Wanxiang is destined not to drive this person away. Who made the whole palace his? Wanxiang didn't dare to say a 'no'.

Although it was the same a few days ago, two people lay on the same bed with their hands tied together, doing nothing and sleeping separately, but Wanxiang just felt twisted at the moment.

Lying next to Xiao Huaijin, as if he was pancake, he couldn't fall asleep.

Finally, he tilted his head and sighed fiercely at the gauze tent: "Alas! ”

"Be honest for a while."

"My subordinates can't sleep."

Xiao Huaijin closed his eyes and muttered two sentences sourly: "Guarding the empty room? Sijun dare not forget? ”

"Shut up, your subordinates have to sleep."

“……”

Didn't you just say you couldn't sleep?

Xiao Huaijin was depressed but didn't know what to say, lying beside Wanxiang but still trying to figure out whether she cared more about Bai Xiuzi or herself in Wanxiang's heart.

In fact, Xiao Huaijin doesn't need to question this question at all, there is only one person who Wanxiang has identified from beginning to end, but this person mistakenly thinks that it is the love between master and servant.

When the people around her were breathing evenly, Xiao Huaijin turned sideways to look at the outline of her face and muttered in a low voice: "This king is really too laissez-faire for you." ”

The moonlight turned the curtain and sprinkled on her little face, Xiao Huaijin just held her chin and looked at it carefully, indulging in it like a lost heart and couldn't extricate herself.

Wanxiang felt light, and even when she closed her eyes, she could feel that someone was staring at her: "If the prince doesn't sleep, go back to the East Courtyard by himself, his subordinates are very tired." ”

"You went out to eat and drink with Bai Xiuzi, and this king saw that you were having a good time, tired?"