Chapter 65: The crown prince plotted to rob the demon concubine
The other party is dressed in black brocade, and he looks like he knows that his identity is extraordinary, especially the expressionless face, but the face that looks like nothing like words, which shows that his identity is extraordinary.
Jiang Qi asked directly and vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”
The other party didn't answer, just stared at her like this, as if he was carefully assessing her identity.
Jiang Qi also thought in his heart, which prince is this, that's right, the other party must be the prince, the man who can appear in the harem in broad daylight, except for the prince, is also a guard.
This man's bearing is not like a guard.
The emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty ascended the throne when he was in his forties, just because it was not his turn to be in this position, just because there was a demon concubine in the previous dynasty, and the son of the first emperor was killed, and in the end, only the old emperor, who was born to the palace maid in his early years, and the prince who was raised in the palace courtyard is still alive.
And so the throne fell on him.
Therefore, his eleven princes and princesses are generally still young.
The eldest prince was only twenty-three years old;
The remaining princes are the third prince, who is twenty-two years old;
The fourth prince, that is, the crown prince is twenty years old;
The Nine Emperors were sixteen years old;
The eleventh prince was nine years old.
The second princess and the sixth prince died young;
There are also five princesses, seven princesses, eight princesses, and ten princesses who survive.
The first few princesses have been married, and only one tenth princess is still in the palace.
Coincidentally, this tenth princess is the murderer who pushed the original owner off the lotus pond.
Is this the eldest prince or the third prince in front of you?
The man stepped forward and squatted down, and the breath of ambergris instantly enveloped Jiang Qi.
"Guifei, I'm crazy to look for you outside, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid your mourning hall has been arranged."
His voice was clear, but ironic.
Jiang Qi didn't seem to hear it, and raised his head to reveal a bright smile: "Thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for reminding me, it's just ......"
Jiang Qi grabbed his arm, and his eyes were instantly filled with tears: "The concubine is dressed like this now, there is really no way to return to Chaoyang Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will help the concubine." ”
Ambergris, in this palace, there are only two people who can use it.
The prince's eyebrows and eyes were flushed with blue, but it did not damage his beauty in the slightest.
He looked at Jiang Qi and was silent, until the wind blew and Jiang Qi's body trembled, he directly hugged Jiang Qi horizontally.
Jiang Qi herself was shocked, she was completely subconsciously sassy, she really didn't expect that this cold-looking prince would really hug her.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you ......"
The prince looked straight ahead and didn't look at Jiang Qi: "The concubine should be quiet." ”
Jiang Qi shut up, the other party looked slender, but holding her made her feel no bumps.
Smelling the ambergris in his nose and listening to the sound of this person's powerful and slow heartbeat, Jiang Qi actually fell asleep like this.
"Concubine."
Jiang Qi opened her eyes, and was shaken by the beautiful face of the prosperous world in front of her, she subconsciously hugged the neck of the person in front of her, and took a bite on her chin: "Xinghe, let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy......"
She was responded to by an eerie silence.
Jiang Qi suddenly trembled, and reacted to the environment he was in at this time.
She opened her eyes cautiously, and saw the prince standing beside the bed, with a long and jade body.
The crown prince leaned over, pinched Jiang Qi's chin, and his eyes condensed: "The problem of the concubine talking in her dreams must be changed, otherwise it will be bad for my father to hear it." ”
After speaking, the prince turned around and left.
Jiang Qi said, "Prince, do you like me?" ”
The prince paused, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qi indifferently, that glance was like a mountain covered in thick fog in the early morning, a wisp of verdant lifted by the wind, which always made people think about it and think wildly.
"I hope the concubine's life can be longer than your narcissism."
The implication is that she is self-inflicted.