Jing Zhaoyin smiled and said, "My lady is still sad for her royal brother, the former prince. She hated the fact that her brothers killed each other for the throne, how could she let her beloved son repeat the same mistakes? ”

"The crown prince has fallen to his death, and only Prince Sheng is left. You should know this very well, right? Seeing that Jing Zhaoyin was unmoved, Yingsheng changed the topic.

"Do you believe the grapevine?"

"If you don't believe it, why did you go to Xiangshan again and again to ask to see the prince in person? Also bought the general Jinyi Wei inside to inquire about the truth and fiction? Did you get the exact situation? Yingsheng asked as he stared at him slyly.

"You're stalking me?" Jing Zhaoyin's face was ashamed and indignant.

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Zhu Qi lives in the study of Xingyao's small building, using the collapse as a bed.

He's always liked that. Think of the study as a bedroom.

He was lying on the floor taking a nap, and when he woke up, he felt that his nose was full of orchid fragrance, and the quilt was a little heavy.

He opened his eyes, only to see Xingyao lying next to him, lying on his side, his head resting on his arm, his feet resting on his waist, and the air from his nose spraying into his neck.

He looked up, and it was okay that there was no one else in the room.

Xingyao was woken up by him, pressed his head down and said, "Don't move, your pillow is so comfortable." ”

"Xing'er, you slept in the wrong place." Zhu Qi whispered in her ear.

"That's right, it's my."

"That's me sleeping in the wrong place." As he spoke, he was ready to get up, but she pressed him down, his legs clamping tightly around his waist.

"You didn't sleep wrong, I gave permission, you can be my pillow in the future." She adjusted her head and closed her eyes, giving her a look of relief.

He lifted her legs, afraid that someone would come in and see it.

Lu Ling'er came in recklessly, and when she saw them like this, she was a little embarrassed, and turned around and wanted to quit and knock on the door before coming in.

"Lu Ling'er, what's the matter?" Xing Yao asked with his eyes closed.

Zhu Qi felt strange, and swept the back of her head with his hand, could it be that there are a pair of eyes here?

She closed her eyes with her back to the door, but knew who was coming in?

"Your Highness, little lord." Lu Ling'er clenched her fists and said, "The Lei Pavilion has news, and they found out that the secret of His Highness's search for immortals in early Danding was revealed by Ganlu. Afraid of being punished, Ganlu fled and went to Quanshan Hall first, and then disappeared. Lei Shi Ge investigated the details of Quanshan Hall and found that Quanshan Hall was Yingsheng's stronghold in the capital. ”

Xing Yao flew up from the couch, landed in front of Lu Ling'er, took her hand and said, "Let's go, go and see." ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Qi hurriedly got up and stopped her.

"I'm going to buy medicine." Xing Yao smiled at him and said, "Give you a kidney supplement." ”

Lu Ling'er couldn't help but dare to laugh.

Zhu Qi said with a flushed face: "Little naughty, don't talk nonsense, let alone run around, you will get into trouble." ”

"Yes," Xingyao said with a wink at him, "the crown prince is not here with me at all, he is lying in his own dormitory, and you are just my pillow." After saying that, she bypassed him and flew away with Lu Ling'er.

Zhu Qi looked at her departing back and said to herself, "Has she become stupid or smart?" As he spoke, he touched his waist, as if her legs were still pressed there, and couldn't help but laugh again, what a little naughty!

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In the secret room of the back hall of Quanshan Hall, Ying Sheng and Jing Zhaoyin were still talking secretly.

"Although I am not in the capital, the capital is still my territory. I have always told my silver order to protect the safety of Lord Jingzhao Yin Di, because Master Di is our own person, and he will be unspeakably expensive in the future. Ying Sheng said with a grin.

There was a smile on his face, and the wrinkles were deeper, like a ravine, which looked a little terrifying.