Zhongli Boqian listened to the ugly words into his ears, but he still buried his head to comfort Wei Ziyu, on the surface he didn't care, but his clenched fists had already betrayed him.

"Why don't you refute it?" Yu Ziyu stopped crying and asked.

"You're still sad, I have to take care of you before I can take care of myself!"

"Fool."

"Ziyu is a fool? Look, I'm crying like a big cat now. Zhongli Boqian smiled at her.

"Ouch, don't say it, His Royal Highness the Seventh may have just come out of the Qinglou! After tossing for the night, you should also order something to eat, otherwise how can you continue to toss at night! I don't know whose voice happened to reach Wei Ziyu's ears.

"That's enough." Wei Ziyu slapped the table angrily, his face was cold, and his eyes were at the onlookers: "Where are you who are talking foul language?" Do you know him? All of them are shiny, and they are not a good thing at first glance. Besides, he is the prince favored by the saints, aren't you afraid of being beheaded if you talk like this? ”

The crowd was deflated, and their faces were pale.

She turned her head to look at Zhongli Boqian again, and said gently: "Boqian, grab these unbridled scumbags, pull out their tongues and cut off their heads, and feed them to the rats, to see if they can still talk nonsense." "If she had hauled them to feed the rats. Well...... Feed the rats, huh? Why feed rats?

When Zhongli Boqian heard her words, he laughed stupidly, stood up and rubbed the top of her hair helplessly: "Okay Ziyu, you scared them." ”

"They just talked nonsense about you, aren't you angry?"

"Bo Qian is an atmospheric person, so he won't worry about these small people in the market." As he spoke, he patted his chest arrogantly.

"It's really stupid." Wei Ziyu shook his head, with a look of "you are hopeless", the surrounding crowd was so frightened by Wei Ziyu that they didn't dare to say anything excessive, and the two were able to eat quietly.

In a moment, Zhong Liyun walked down from the attic and happened to crash into the eyes of Zhong Li Boqian, who inadvertently raised his eyes. Zhong Liyun paused, gave him a shallow smile of unknown meaning, and then flicked his sleeves and left.

Zhong Liyun? What is his third brother, who bullies the weak and fears the hard, tends to be inflammatory, and follows the prince all day long, despise him? Zhongli Boqian couldn't help but be a little amused.

Zhong Liyun had been gone for a long time, and Wei Ziyu and Zhong Liboqian were also ready to get up and go home.

Satisfied, full of wine and food, Wei Ziyu shook his arms and moved his body, but he didn't expect to slap the person behind him twice, so frightened that Yu Ziyu hurriedly turned around and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wei Ziyu turned around and shrunk his neck in cringe, seeing that the other party was a man, he didn't know whether to pull his sleeve or pull his wrist for a while.

"No problem." The man smiled lightly, and didn't bother with her much.

"Childe, Childe." On the contrary, Wei Ziyu followed behind the others shamelessly: "Childe's surname, the little woman hurt Childe, what compensation do you want, just ask." "On the surface, he is well-dressed, but in fact, he has long been crazy in his heart, why is there such a handsome little brother, on par with Zhongli Bojun, who is still so generous, and takes the initiative to take a step, maybe he will achieve a good story?

"Under the surname Joe."

"Mr. Qiao." When Wei Ziyu heard his surname, he was very happy, and asked inch by inch: "Is it convenient for Gongzi Qiao to tell his name?" The little girl's name is Wei Ziyu, where do you live and who else is in the family? ”

Zhongli Boqian looked at Wei Ziyu who was such a dog-legged, he couldn't stand it, and shouted angrily: "Wei Ziyu." ”

"Hey~"

The man took advantage of Wei Ziyu to turn his head, and hurriedly broke free from her hand and fled, there is still such a woman in this world, it is really terrifying.

"Yu Ziyu." Zhong Libo smiled angrily: "You are such a woman, any man can kidnap you?" ”

"Why are you so ......" Wei Ziyu realized something, and immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry, never again." "Even if the people of Daqi are open, it is shameless to casually pull a strange man.

"That's it, I'll cover you this time."

……

Within the walls of the palace, you have to worry about it every day. In this palace, people die quietly every day, and it is as cold as a cave of ice. If there is still a little affection left in this palace, it is Zhong Liyue's nostalgia for Concubine Xian, Queen Qiao Zhen's thoughts about Zhong Liyi, and Concubine Hui's worry about Zhong Liyun.

The concubines knew that the queen was injured and went to the Joan of Arc to visit.

Concubine Yuan walked into the Hall of Joan of Arc with some thousand-year-old ginseng and all kinds of excellent blood-tonifying medicinal materials, and Concubine Hui and the newly canonized beauties had already arrived.

Before Concubine Yuan's heels could stand firmly, someone choked and said: "Sister Concubine Yuan is really the oldest in this palace, and even when she comes to visit the queen, she has to deliberately put on a show." ”

Concubine Yuan raised her eyes and glanced at the beauty, no joy or anger.

"Not really! The son of the family became the prince and ascended the throne in the future, but some of them were glorious and rich. Another beauty chimed in.

Whenever she encounters this kind of verbal war, Concubine Hui always keeps her head low, for fear that she will accidentally bring unnecessary trouble to her son.

The queen sat on the throne, listening to these beauties say a word, and the wound on her forehead was noisy and painful.

"Sisters, instead of being jealous that Sister Yuan Concubine has a son who is the prince, it is better to hurry up and give birth to a prince for the emperor." The queen opened her mouth and gagged their mouths.

The original unhappy and angry concubine listened to their left sentence of prince after prince, and remembered her Xun'er who died in vain, if it weren't for the rebel son Zhong Liling, she would not be separated from Xun'er forever. He even dared to kill his own brother, and one day he would kill her, the concubine, and she would never forgive Zhong Liling in her life.

"Sister, Yi'er suffered a lot at the border, and was plotted by someone to live and die, and you can still talk cool words here with them." Concubine Yuan's eyes were full of hatred, they wanted to bring down Zhong Liling, she was extremely happy, as long as she didn't confuse her with that rebel, she would still be the respected Concubine Yuan.

"Sister Yuanfei."

"Sister, think more about your miserable child, but don't be like me. Since my sister still has a headache, my sister is inconvenient to bother. ”

The beauties in the Joan of Arc Palace, you look at me, I look at you, saying these words to choke the concubine is purely self-deprecating.

In this palace, Qiao Zhen never regarded Concubine Yuan as an enemy, even though she was the crown prince's mother. She only has her dead son Zhong Lixun in her heart, and she can't avoid Zhong Liling. In order to take revenge on Zhong Liling, he even gave Qiao Zhen many ideas. And Concubine Hui has always been a submissive person, not to be afraid, the really terrible person is the dead Concubine Xian, even if the person is gone, she also domineeringly occupies Zhong Liyue's heart.

At sunset, the crowd dispersed. Qiao Zhen couldn't feel relieved and inquired about Zhong Liyue's whereabouts. After thinking about it again, I still made up my mind to go to the Imperial Garden, and at this time, Zhongli Yue was frolicking in the garden with the beauties.