Chapter Ninety-Eight: Jiang Chun Enters the Old Year

Zhishu and Zhili heard Ji Ziyu's words, and tacitly helped Su finish dressing, Rao is speed of knowing books and etiquette is already very fast, and after this toss, half an hour has passed.

Somewhat embarrassedly invited Ji Ziyu to enter the house, Su asked, "Ziyu, what's the matter?" ”

Glancing at Su silently, Ji Ziyu smiled with some understanding: "Yu got the information, the Qi Palace, the Prince's Mansion, something happened." ”

When the words fell, Su was inexplicably a little nervous. Separating the Qi Palace's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion was her first move, what happened?

Seeing Su's suddenly nervous appearance, Ji Ziyu couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous. For us, it's good and bad. ”

After listening to Ji Ziyu's eloquent talk about the matter of Qi Wangfu and the Prince's Mansion, Su Luo groaned and asked, "But the third prince or the sixth prince has fallen into the ground?" ”

"Definitely." Looking at Su with a little deep meaning, Ji Ziyu lowered his eyebrows and covered the dark light in his eyes.

"Not them?" Su Yi was stunned, but he didn't ask who did it, but just looked in the direction of the Imperial City of Huaguo: "I'm really looking forward to what will happen next." ”

"I'm really looking forward to what will happen next." The third prince leaned lazily on the concubine's collapse, one hand pulled his clothes apart, but the other hand was not idle, but covered the softness of the little bird woman beside him, and kneaded it into various shapes.

The woman frowned a little painfully, but she leaned closer to the third prince, her eyes were like silk, she peeled off a grape and put it in the small mouth of the cherry, and then reached out to the third prince and fed the grapes in.

After chewing a few times, the third prince worked harder in his hands, looked down at the woman in his arms, and said with a smile: "Zishu, sure enough, you still feed it more fragrantly." ”

"The master said that he laughed..."The woman shyly squeezed into the arms of the third prince, and said with a coquettish smile. This woman is the only surviving descendant of Wang Xiao after the destruction of King Xi's family, Wang Zishu.

"Zishu, since you came to this prince, everything has gone well for this prince, you are really the lucky star of this prince!" The third prince raised his head and laughed: "When this period of time passes, this prince will show his father and crown you as the side concubine of the third prince..."

"Then, the concubine is waiting for the good news of the master..."Wang Zishu served more dedicatedly, but when he lowered his head, he hid the strong disgust in his eyes.

At the same time, the Qi Palace.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince..."King Qi fell under the bed with a roll, and hugged the prince's leg with a handful of snot and tears: "You have to believe the old minister... I believe in the minister..."

"Uncle Huang." The crown prince turned around, looked at King Qi who had lost his manners in disgust, and kicked him away: "This matter is what Prince Ben saw with his own eyes, how can you let Prince Ben believe it?" ”

King Qi was unprepared, his round body was kicked back, and King Qi looked at the cowering but amorous woman on the bed: "Concubine Liu, you have something to say..."

When the woman heard King Qi say this, she shrank even more: "This side concubine... I don't know anything... King Qi, you have to give an explanation to this side concubine! Yes, it's you! It has to be you! ”

Concubine Liu had already been frightened by the six gods and had no master, and she was afraid to bite indiscriminately, and she even said something upside down.

The crown prince glanced at the bruises and purple marks on Concubine Liu's fair skin, and glanced at King Qi who was crawling on the ground with a vicissitudes of life, and felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.

One is his favorite side concubine, and the other is his most respected elder, they... How could they be! A wave of humiliation and sadness welled up in his heart, and the prince waved his hand and threw the tea cup on the table next to him to the ground, brushing his sleeves away.

King Qi and Concubine Liu were stunned at the same time, but they heard the last words of the prince before leaving permeate the room, making people feel chills down their spines:

"Give the side concubine to death and put the king of Qi under house arrest."

"Give the side concubine to death and put the king of Qi under house arrest?" Listening to the information from the Imperial City of Huaguo, Su gently tapped on the table: "The prince is like this, but he has fulfilled the wishes of many people." ”

"The prince is incompetent, and the prince's maternal family, the Wen family, is afraid that it has a terrible headache." Ji Ziyu chuckled: "However, something like Concubine Liu will happen, and it has something to do with you." ”

"Something to do with me?" Su looked at Ji Ziyu in amazement: "How do you say this?" ”

Ji Ziyu looked at Su deeply for a long time before he said slowly: "This matter was done by His Royal Highness the King of Evil." ”

"The Owl King? Can it be true? Is there any evidence? Hearing that she was involved with the King of Owls, Su's heart jumped, and now in Huaguo, the thing she can't afford to provoke the most is His Royal Highness the King of Owls.

"He did it cleanly, without any traces." Ji Ziyu looked at Su: "If there is no evidence, do you believe me?" ”

Su glanced at Ji Ziyu's clear eyes, and his heart was wrapped in an inexplicable emotion, and the more he was entangled, the tighter he became. Suddenly remembering that Ji Ziyu was in Huaguo, and he had always been known as "wise and close to demon", Su was silent for a moment, but still said firmly:

"Trust you. Can you tell me, though, why? ”

"It's just a hunch. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, and sometimes there are some things that cannot be artificially promoted, which is detrimental to the way of heaven. Ji Ziyu waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Yu has taken his leave." ”

Hearing Ji Ziyu say such inexplicable words, Su was confused, but he seemed to understand something.

A person quietly thought about what Ji Ziyu said, and a premonition became more and more obvious in Su's heart.

It seems that all the accidents come from the King of the Owl, His Royal Highness the King of the Owl.

Just like yesterday, the king of the Owl made a "gentleman on the beam", if it was another man, what would he do? I'm afraid that that person has long ceased to exist in the world.

Just like yesterday, holding hands with the king of the owl, he was just shy? If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have blown people out a long time ago.

After analyzing one thing after another, Su's heart became more and more solemn. She is not familiar with Ye Chen, the king of the Owl, and she has not had much contact, why did these suddenly intimate things happen, but she still felt taken for granted?

Why?

Doubts lingered in his heart, and Su Xiang had a headache.

In a flash, it was night again.

After walking around the Lintian Academy, Su saw that there was a flash of fire in his closed room, and he couldn't help but carefully push open the door.

Seeing the man sitting leisurely at the table, Su felt a headache.

His Royal Highness, why is it here again?

Although there is a lot of helplessness in his heart, but the etiquette that should be there is indispensable, after seeing the ceremony, Su asked helplessly:

"Dare to ask His Royal Highness, but what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you can rest." Ye Chen didn't even look at Su, and said expressionlessly.

Sue: "......"