As night falls, the lights come on.

Peony Courtyard, Inner House.

After dinner, the county lord of Nanzhang sat in front of the dresser and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand in a daze.

Zhao's mother stood aside, looking distressed.

Outside the bead curtain, a maid stood there and said, "County Lord, the prince is here." ”

The county lord of Nanzhang handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Zhao's mother.

Mother Zhao reached out and took it and hid it in her sleeve.

After giving the prince a salute, the lord of Nanzhang instructed Zhao's mother, "Go and serve tea to the prince." ”

Zhao's mother stepped back.

When the prince came back from the barracks, he knew that the lord of Nanzhang was looking for him.

He wrote down the memorabilia to be presented tomorrow before he came.

The maids in the house were all dismissed.

The prince and the lord of Nanzhang were talking in the room.

Zhao's mother was making tea outside.

She poured the medicine from her sleeve into the tea.

When I tugged it back into my sleeve, I thought about it, then took it out and poured it into the tea a little more.

After hiding the medicine, Zhao's mother went into the room with tea.

"Lord Wang, please drink tea," Mother Zhao put the tea in front of the prince.

The county lord of Nanzhang came to talk about Xie Jinyu.

Xie Jinyu was punished to kneel in the Buddha Hall, and there was not enough time.

The queen mother summoned, and Xie Jinyu was frightened, and the county lord of Nanzhang admitted that he felt sorry for his daughter, so he sent Xie Jinyu to the palace without asking for the prince's consent.

The Queen Mother knew that Xie Jinyu was punished for copying family rules, and she was a little unhappy, so she asked Xie Jinyu to copy Buddhist scriptures and pray for the Queen Mother.

The prince still thought that he was looking for something, he knew that Xie Jinyu was guilty of the lord of Nanzhang County, and since he had entered the palace, it was useless to say anything.

In addition, the county lord of Nanzhang has an excellent attitude of admitting his mistakes, and the prince is not good at being too concerned with a woman.

Some were thirsty, so the prince brought tea and drank it.

Seeing that the prince drank tea, Zhao's mother quietly retreated.

The county lord of Nanzhang was looking for words to chat with the prince, his tone became more and more gentle, the prince was in a trance, and the person in front of him seemed to be the lord of Nanzhang, and it was like the person he was thinking about.

The county lord of Nanzhang held his hand, and the prince couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart anymore and hugged her.

Putting the lord of Nanzhang on the bed, the prince touched her face and called, "Heng'er." ”

The county lord of Nanzhang froze.

A wave of anger welled up in my heart.

With a raised hand, he slapped it towards the prince's face.

Syllable!

A loud slap was heard.

His cheeks hurt, and the prince's confused head instantly cleared up a lot.

Seeing clearly that the person under him was the lord of Nanzhang, the prince's face changed, and he hurriedly got off the bed.

The prince turned around and left.

"Stop!" Nanzhang Jun's tone was cold.

The prince paused.

The county lord of Nanzhang got off the bed, she walked up to the prince, she said, "It's not enough for the prince to humiliate me with the position of a side concubine, but also to mistake me for someone else, is the prince trying to force me to death?!" ”

The prince didn't want to argue with the lord of Nanzhang, his head was dizzy.

He pushed the county lord of Nanzhang away and walked away.

Zhao's mother was guarding outside the house, and when she saw the prince walking out, Zhao's mother was stunned.

Even if the night is hazy, the slap on the prince's face is clearly visible.

There are only the county lord of Nanzhang and the prince in the room, and the slap on the prince's face is self-evident.

Seeing the prince striding away, Zhao's mother hurriedly returned to the house.

The county lord of Nanzhang sat there drinking tea, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Mother Zhao walked over quickly and said hurriedly, "My good county lord, why did you beat the prince and let him go?" ”

"Is there less when he's gone?" The county lord of Nanzhang looked indifferent.

She's fed up being treated like another woman.

Heng'er?

It's really kind!

She had wanted to give this slap a long time ago.

Now that I have got what I wanted, I just feel happy all over.

Didn't he suspect that she had drugged him?

This slap is enough to dispel his doubts, right?!

Mother Zhao, who was blocked by the words of the county lord of Nanzhang, couldn't answer.

In the past, when I took the medicine, I didn't dare to take too much weight, for fear that the prince would taste the taste when he drank tea.

The prince has strong willpower, and he has sobered up many times.

She was afraid that this time would be the same, and she had placed enough to triple the amount before.

It's not something that can be sobered up with a slap in the face.

Mother Zhao's heart was trembling.

She thought of the third wife, who took aphrodisiac drugs and pampered two maids, one of whom was pregnant.

In the inner courtyard of this palace, there are not many others, and the maids are the most.

If the prince wants to favor someone, will there be a maid who refuses?

Mother Zhao didn't dare to tell the truth to the county lord of Nanzhang, so she asked her henchmen to chase after her.

The maid chased the lantern out, and soon came back again.

"I haven't seen the prince," said the maid.

Mother Zhao prayed in her heart that nothing would happen, otherwise the county lord would not have killed her alive.

Besides, when the prince came out of the Peony Courtyard, he was ready to go back to the outer courtyard.

It's just that on the way back, a few wisps of piano sound vaguely floated into my ears.

The sound is somewhat familiar.

At the gate of the South Courtyard that day, it was the sound of the piano that he heard.

However, this place is too far away from the South Courtyard, and it cannot be from the South Courtyard.

The prince followed the sound of the piano and walked to the door of Qingqiu Garden.

Inside the gazebo.

Mrs. Chi is stroking the piano.

Magpies and Caiju stood there listening, fascinated.

"I didn't expect Madame's piano to play so well," Caiju said.

"It's a pity that Madame doesn't play the piano often, but I play it today, and I don't know when it will be next time," said the magpie.

The two maidens whispered, and when they heard footsteps, the magpie was startled.

There are few people in Qingqiu Garden, and one more footstep is frightening.

Seeing that it was the prince, the magpie was stunned, and hurriedly went down the steps to greet the prince.

The prince waved his hand.

The magpie and the chrysanthemum retreated.

Mrs. Chi was playing the qin and didn't know that the prince was coming.

The prince stood outside the gazebo and listened.

The sound of the piano is endless.

The prince was in a trance.

That year, I strayed into the plum blossom forest.

The woman smiled lightly.

The snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and she couldn't help but dance in the snow.

She has the most beautiful smile in the world.

She turned around and saw him.

He had just lost his soul when her feet slipped in a panic.

He didn't have time to hold her steady, and the two rolled in the snow, and the snow was stained.

That was their first encounter.

……

The prince fell into memory.

But the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

When the prince looked up, he saw the people who were thinking about him looking at him and smiling.

He walked into the gazebo.

Mrs. Chi was stunned.

Why did the prince come to Qingqiu Garden?

Is she dreaming?

She looked at the prince and saw the slap print on the prince's face.

It's really a dream.

Otherwise, how could anyone dare to slap him?

Mrs. Chi raised her hand and touched the prince's face, and the hot temperature startled her.

She went to probe the prince's forehead and was caught by the prince.

The prince stretched out his hand and pulled the veil off her face.

The wind blew and the veil drifted into the lotus pond.

Mrs. Chi's heart was cold.

She turned to leave, but her wrist was grabbed and she couldn't leave.

Instead, his waist was hugged tightly, and the prince kissed him.

Mrs. Chi struggled to resist, but unfortunately it was useless, and the prince's call made her forget to resist.

"Heng'er," the prince called.

Mrs. Chi's nose was sour.

Watching the prince hug Mrs. Chi out of the pavilion.

The magpie and the two little maidens have red faces and red ears.

Unexpectedly.

I really didn't expect that.

I never dreamed of it.

The prince will have a day to pamper their wives.