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When Su Qingmu found the imperial doctor over, Gu Lingchen had already left, Su Qingmu licked his dry lips, arrived in front of Fu Qingran, and said, "Miss Fu......

My family is a grandfather..... It should be a burned-out brain. “

Isn't that just a brain burned out?

Before, he told Shi Ziye a lot about Su Guifei, and Shi Ziye said that he didn't care anymore, and there was only one woman he wanted, Fu Qingran, but what he did tonight, even he couldn't stand it as a subordinate.

It's just terrible.

Fu Qingran's expression did not fluctuate, "Su Qingmu."

What he wants has nothing to do with me, what kind of woman he wants to take back, it doesn't matter to me, you go back first. “

Su Qingmu could only sigh twice, touched his head and left.

Ay.

The prince has to die.

There are still many things to deal with in the palace, but the woman is obviously tired, Rong Jingshen is about to send Chu Xi and Fu Qingran back, but before he can leave the palace gate, Xing Mo ran over to report, "Lord Wang, where is the prison.....

Rong Yuan wanted to see you and said......"

"Say what?"

"He only said three words, Concubine Song."

Concubine Song.

It's the mother concubine with depth of view.

Could it be that Rong Yuan pretended to be like that in the first place and deceived them? Now, seeing that I have failed, I took out my chips.

Chu Xi pushed the depth of field and said, "I'm fine, you go to the prison." ”

Rong Jingshen pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Xingmo, you and Qin Feng escort the princess and Miss Fu back, if they have a little difference, you can come and see them." ”

"Yes, lord."

—

Prison.

At this hour, most of the prisoners had fallen asleep, however, a few were staring at the wall in a daze.

The ground was dirty.

It's muddy.

The man frowned and walked down the corridor to Rong Yuan's private room.

He was dressed in a white robe, which seemed too out of place in this filthy environment, the jailer opened the door, and the man walked in, and the inside of the single room should be relatively clean, not as dirty and smelly as it seemed from the outside.

Rong Yuan watched him walk in step by step and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

He was covered in chains, and even the slightest movement made a tiny crack.

When he saw the scars on the man's face, "Ah Shen, are you so desperate to eradicate my old department?" ”

Rong Jingshen didn't want to talk to him about other topics, and said directly, "Where is the king's mother?" ”

"Didn't you already believe she was dead?" Rong Yuan didn't cut to the topic, but looked at him with a smile.

"She's not dead."

Because, the existence of all kinds of evidence proves that his mother is still alive, even if she is alive in a special way.

"Huh." Rong Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "First open the chains on my body." “

Rong Jingshen didn't speak.

didn't let people in, which was equivalent to rejecting Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan sat on the ground with a good temper, letting the dust stain his body, and his whole body trembled slightly, "It seems that you don't really want to know where she is."

Concubine Song, she has paid so much for you, and you—how did you repay her like this? ”

Rong Jingshen looked at him condescendingly.

This kind of thing shouldn't come out of Rong Yuan's mouth, it's too ironic.

"Say what you want."

"I want to see if in your mind, is Chu Xi more important, or Concubine Song is more important."

Rong Jingshen was silent again.

Who is more important.

There is no comparison, they are equally important to him, and no one can ......

"Ah Shen, it seems that you don't know much about it yourself."

Rong Yuan's reaction made Rong Yuan extremely satisfied.

He is now in this field.

It's all about the depth of view.

The ink marks are killed by the depth of field.

The crown prince was also indirectly killed by him because of Rong Jingshen's discord, Rong Yuan endured all kinds of emotions, raised his voice slightly, and said, "I want you to choose between Chu Xi and Concubine Song." ”

Somehow.

Rong Yuan felt a little pain in his brain, and when he saw the man in front of him, he couldn't express his emotions, and even gave birth to a kind of fear.

"This king will not choose." Rong Jingshen made his position clear, "If you can hand over your mother to this king, this king will let you live." ”

"Let me live?" Rong Yuan smiled arrogantly, as if he couldn't believe it because of Rong Jingshen's almost joking words, his whole body trembled, and his lips squirmed, "Let me go first, and then kill me?"

You think you're doing this kind of trick ......"

Before Rong Yuan could finish complaining, Rong Jingshen had already interrupted Rong Yuan sharply, "This king promises."

It will allow you to live the rest of your life peacefully.

As long as you keep to yourself, this king will also give you a fief, you can, take your woman away from Chang'an, but this king will not give you any soldiers. ”

Other words.

He sat on the throne.

"Ah Shen, if you rob me of everything, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Huh." Rong Jingshen smiled indifferently, didn't want to answer, and said indifferently, "The conditions are put here by this king, whether you accept it or not, finding the mother concubine, for this king, it is only a matter of time." ”

So.

Can't you threaten him with Concubine Song?

It turned out that Chu Xi's status in his mind was so important.

"But Ah Shen, have you forgotten?

Concubine Song is sick, do you want her to sleep like this for the rest of her life? Don't you want Concubine Song to wake up? ”

—

After sending Fu Qingran back to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, Chu Xi let Xingmo drive back to the palace.

As the night faded away, the stars on the horizon dissipated a lot, the sky took on an inky blue, and it seemed to be about to brighten, and at the gate of the palace, two trembling figures suddenly broke into Chu Xi's eyes.

It's the second aunt Hua Siyu and Chu Wanqing.

They sat on the steps, huddled in small balls, obviously cold.

When the carriage stopped, the two men stood up as if they had found the backbone, and gathered in front of the carriage, where they were frozen for most of the night, their faces were red, and their noses were flowing incessantly.

"Sorry!"

The two of them shouted in unison.

Chu Xi opened the curtain of the carriage, and without even looking at them, he got off the carriage from the other end, but before she could enter the palace, the two mothers and daughters stopped her in front of her, and Hua Xiyu said coldly, "Chu Xi, your father treats you so well, that's how you repay him?" ”

"You put your father in prison with your own hands?"

"Xi'er, let your father out."

Compared with the words that the silk rain is not human, Chu Wanqing's tone is slightly better.

"Huh." Chu Xi twisted his fingers, "What do I want to do, Huaxiyu, you don't seem to care, after all—you are just a concubine, and I am the princess of King Jing's Mansion." ”

Hua Siyu snorted coldly, "What princess!" You're a thief! Don't admit it, your father told me everything! “

"Filigree rain." Chu Xi gradually laughed, "You still have to take care of your mouth, if you only know how to splash dung, this princess doesn't mind sending you to the heavenly prison to accompany my father." ”

She's been irritable now.

I haven't slept all night, and now it's the time of fatigue and exhaustion, and the mother and daughter are going to brush up on their sense of existence again.

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