Chapter 701: You Actually Put Your Father in Prison with Your Own Hands?
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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." β
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." β
"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. β
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." β
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? β
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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?" β
"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 allβyou are just a concubine, and I am the princess of King Jing's Mansion." β
Hua Siyu snorted coldly, "What princess!" You're a thief! Don't admit it, your father told me everything! β
"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." β
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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