Chapter Ninety-Six: Someone Waits

On the most secluded street in Feidu, Yue, a carriage was parked in the center-

"I haven't seen you for so long, I can't imagine that you are...... That's it, I'm underestimating you. There was a hint of self-deprecation in the carriage.

"However, I'm glad I am." Directly in front of the carriage, a man in black wearing a hat and only revealing a familiar chin held his sword and said with a smile: "I'm very glad that Childe will still remember to be here." ”

"I just think, it's a pity!" With that, the curtain of the carriage gently opened a corner as if it had been blown by a breeze, and at this moment, a powerful internal force rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black turned sideways defenselessly, and although he dodged the blow, the hat was crooked, revealing his entire face......

"It seems that Childe's strength is higher than the pavilion master expected." "But today, I'm just ordered to convey the Pavilion Master's proposal. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

"Although Murong Zhi is dead, but with a Xiao who Su Xiaomo understands the son, if the son is willing, our pavilion master can let her listen to your Xiao voice for the rest of her life."

"Heh—" A sneer came from inside the carriage, "Thank you for your kindness for me, but I think you may have misunderstood something." ”

"Childe, don't be in a hurry to answer." Lang Lonely returned to his initial indifference, "Three days later, I will still go to the street, and I hope that the prince will give the pavilion master another answer." ”

As soon as the words fell, the silence disappeared with a gust of wind.

In King Yong's Mansion, Ling Mochen was sitting alone at the stone table playing chess-

"Is the royal brother back?" Ling Mochen put down the chess pieces, looked at the chessboard, and asked the housekeeper next to him.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the Great Prince has not yet ......"

"What? Thinking so much about being a brother, is it because this chessboard can't be unraveled? Before the butler could finish speaking, a teasing voice interrupted.

As soon as he heard this, Ling Mochen withdrew his gaze on the chessboard, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Ling Qiong, who was slowly walking towards him, and smiled:

"Could it be that I haven't seen him for so long, and the imperial brother has forgotten that his courtier brother is no longer like a child?"

"Haha......" After laughing a few times, he smiled bitterly: "Yes, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I took someone for my brother last time, but I didn't even see a shadow of you." ”

"So today, the younger brother is here to thank the royal brother." Ling Mochen said that, he lifted the teapot and added a cup of tea, and said lightly: "I just heard from the housekeeper that you made her a concubine?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Qiong picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently, "This tea is good." ”

"Why? Haven't you always had that in your heart, another person? ”

"So what? Anyway, she is also gone, if she keeps the position of the concubine, I am afraid that the queen mother will only hurt her family even more. Ling Qiongchan seemed to think of something, lowered his eyes, and said helplessly: "Establishing Zhaorong as the main concubine not only appeases the departure from the country, but also prevents a lot of trouble for the palace." ”

"......" When Ling Mochen heard this, he also understood the stakes, but he had to regret in his heart: if it wasn't for the death of that woman back then, I'm afraid the imperial brother wouldn't be ...... now

"What do you think? Let's go, for my brother's newly developed medicinal wine, go and taste it. Ling Qiongchan interrupted Ling Mochen's train of thought and said with a light smile.

"Newly developed?"

"yes, I'm going to tell you that this time it's ......."

......

Looking at his eldest prince's interest, the housekeeper couldn't help but sigh with emotion: It seems that there is only His Royal Highness the Third Prince now......

Ling Qiong Initiative, this name was thought of before he was born, and it placed great expectations on the queen for this child - Qiong Initiative, the leader under the firmament. It's a pity that because of the jealousy of the harem, this child has been weak since birth, and for so many years, he has been raised by precious medicinal materials. These are destined to Ling Qiong Advocate to have no chance with the emperor in the future, and the poor queen has no heirs since she gave birth to Ling Qiong Initiative.

As a sick seedling, Ling Qiongzhuan has shown indifference to the world since he was a child, and seems to have seen through his life for a long time...... Until he met her, a charlatan, but he was willing to try all the herbs in the world for Ling Qiong, but in the end he was poisoned into the bone marrow and died in Ling Qiong's arms. So far, people in the world only know her surname Pu, only that she is the only woman who His Royal Highness the Great Prince has loved and admitted with his heart, but after her death, His Royal Highness the Great Prince has become no longer as indifferent as usual, but has become more alienated from others......

When everyone thought that Ling Qiong would no longer be tempted by other women, a year ago, he married the county lord of Zhaorong, who had left the country......

And Ling Mochen, as the only prince of Yue who has a chance to inherit the throne, does not seem to have a harmonious relationship with Emperor Yue. It is said that although Emperor Yue's harem is beautiful with 3,000 beauties, there have always been only two daughters and two sons. Naturally, everyone knew that Ling Mochen was the most qualified heir of the Yue Kingdom. But, fate is so ridiculous, Ling Mochen's mother hopes that her children can stay away from the world, Mochen, that is, Mochen.

But over and over again, these are just wishful thinking on the part of their respective parents......

In the backyard of King Yong's Mansion, Ling Mochen and Ling Qiongzhuang were slowly tasting a jar of medicinal wine......

"See Your Highness." A delicate female voice came from the path next to the pavilion.

When Ling Qiong heard this, he didn't look back and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"When the concubine heard that there was a guest in the house today, she wondered if she could use a place for the concubine." The woman curtsy and said softly.

"Hmm." After Ling Qiong advocated for a while, he said casually: "Go and prepare lunch, this hall will have a few drinks with the imperial brother later." ”

"But Your Highness, your body ......," the woman couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Alright, you can go down." Ling Qiong said coldly.

The woman hurriedly looked at Ling Mochen for help, hoping that he could help persuade Ling Qiongzhong.

"Brother Huang, I can't have lunch with you."

"Oh?" Ling Qiong raised his eyebrows.

"There are still people in the house, waiting for me." Ling Mochen said with a smile.

When Ling Qiong heard this, he laughed and said:

"It seems that Miss Su is more important than being a brother, forget it, you brother who is heavy and light on friends, let's go."

"This is the imperial brother who can catch me, then I will leave." After Ling Mochen was stunned, he turned around and left.

It wasn't until he saw Ling Mochen's figure disappear from sight that the smile on Ling Qiongchan's face couldn't hold back, and he sat lonely on the stone bench, his thoughts drifting back to before......

Once, there was also a person who was waiting for her lunch, and every time she returned home, she would tell him with a smile and a smile on what he had done today...... However, she has cooked for herself many times, and she has not done it for her once, and the future she once thought would be long is actually a dream of Huangliang now, which is ridiculous!

Ling Qiong couldn't help but smile bitterly, picked up the wine glass and drank it violently, just as he picked up the second glass and was about to pour it again, a slender jade hand pressed the wine glass-

"Your Highness, drink too much and hurt your body, besides, your body still needs to be raised......" The woman who was originally outside the pavilion was now standing beside Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong let go of his hand dissatisfied-

"Eventful."

With that, he got up and walked away without looking back......

The woman looked at Ling Qiong's back and smiled bitterly: I am just a chess piece, but the chess piece also has feelings......

Thoughts drifted back to the day when he arrived in Yueguo, Zhaorong thought that he would go to Yuewangfu, but the moment he opened the curtain, the three words Yongwangfu came into view. When she was stunned, a cold voice came—

"Alright, come in." Zhao Rong followed the voice and saw Ling Qiong in white.

married into the Yongwang Mansion in this way, there was no worship to get married, there was no trace of happy events, the only difference from the past was that there was an extra side concubine in the house......

Zhaorong knew that he was just a friendly pawn, and he was just a small county lord. Although he didn't know why he changed from the side concubine of His Royal Highness the Third Prince to the side concubine of His Royal Highness the Great Prince, when he left Kyoto, he also heard a little about His Royal Highness the Third Prince's request to marry the eldest lady of Murong Mansion, and he couldn't help but guess that it should be related to that woman.

Even though countless people admired His Royal Highness the Third Prince, somehow, the moment he saw His Royal Highness the Great Prince, Zhaorong's heart seemed to miss a few beats...... So even if Ling Qiong turned a blind eye to Zhao Rong later, Zhao Rong continued to do what he had to do.

Ling Mochen didn't know that at that time, he asked the imperial brother to help deal with the matter of Zhaorong and his relatives, whether it was good or bad for Ling Qiong...... In any case, I still hope that Ling Qiong can come out of the past.

After all, Zhaorong looked at the eyes of the imperial brother, and he couldn't be more familiar......