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Outside the fireworks alley, someone came with the moon on his back, walking in style, tired of a clear shadow, fading the dirty red dust like smoke, provoking the girls in the alley to hide behind the red veil one by one, for fear of dirtying the eyes of this son, and couldn't help but cover his handkerchief and look secretly, begging in his heart that this son could notice him.

However, the person in this world who can make him attention has not yet appeared.

However, it's also coming soon.

Xu Shaoqing only felt that the prince was incompatible with this place, so he simply said: "Why should the prince come in person, I will do such things." ”

He said, "It's okay, feel free to walk around." ”

In the small attic, Yueji was crying fiercely, Zeng Yan lazily supported her chin, raised her hand and picked up a piece of red date cake and threw it into her mouth, she said, "How did you fall in love with that Tu Junsheng?" Is this little Song prince not powerful enough? Or is that Tu Gongzi's kung fu? ”

Yueji donated a handkerchief to wipe her tears: "How noble is the identity of the little prince, where can you take a fancy to me?" ”

Zeng Yanqiao couldn't help but roll her eyes, after some questioning just now, she learned that it was Tu Gongzi who was bragging about himself in the wing, and she couldn't help but be proud when she talked about it, and the peony girl who accompanied her today took the opportunity to mention the recent uproar in the city about the Zhaonan Wangfu incident - the death of the eighteenth lady. Who would have thought that this Tu Junsheng would become more and more energetic, not only pretending to analyze a lot, but also threatening: "Just Song Guanglin, heh!" It's just a concubine! 's mother died early, no wonder she fell in love with her stepmother! After all, people have fathers and no mothers! ”

These words fell into Song Guanglin's ears impartially, and later, this person was hanged up, and after Song Guanglin left, he was asked by Yueji, who was concerned about Tu Junsheng, to let him go, but she happened to take Song Guanglin back to kill him.

Zeng Yanqiao said: "If you don't try, how do you know that people don't look down on you?" Love to fight to win, right? ”

Tsukihime raised her teary eyes and sobbed, "But ......"

Zeng Yanqiao interrupted her: "No, but! You also saw it just now, that Tu Junsheng saw Song Guanglin and didn't say a word, so you interceded for him, this kind of person is not worth it, besides, he is not as handsome as Song Guanglin! Second, there is no status for Song Guanglin, and third, I don't look at him well! What do you like about him? Like him looking for other girls besides you? ”

Yueji seems to understand: "Although Tu Gongzi will find others, but after all, he is an official family, and there is only one lady in the family, if I behave well, maybe he can save me from the red dust!" ”

Good guy, still a wife! This girl is very humble! Zeng Yanqiao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "You are wrong, he wants to save you a long time ago, life is in the world, only self-help is the only way out." ”

Walking to the long boots outside the attic, his eyes were deep, and his eyes swept in through the gap, and he was dressed in white again, and his eyebrows frowned: "Call Jinxiufang to remake clothes." ”

"Huh?" Xu Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and he said again: "Don't be white." ”

Xu Shaoqing suddenly felt unbelievable, today's prince is different from usual, a little naïve? It's a bit of a lot, you must know that this person usually says too much, but today he actually said more than ten sentences for the first time! also called him Shaoqing twice! Twice!

Shaoqing!

Shaoqing~

The voice, pure and lustful, like a fairy whispering, is really a taste of the marrow, Xu Shaoqing's heart is beautiful, followed into the dark room, Yueniang has been waiting here, when she saw someone, she forcibly pressed the bottom of her heart and was surprised, and bowed her head and said: "Shizi, I received news the day before yesterday that I sent a message to Beijing three months ago, and it was a reply from King Xiqiang to His Majesty and relatives. ”

Song Chiyuan said: "Can there be a replica?" ”

Yueniang said "Yes", after finishing speaking, she took out the letter from her arms and presented it, Xu Shaoqing took it, and Song Chiyuan said in a deep voice: "Read"

"My son, the person who came was Emperor Xiqiang, if you want to call your father, then the lord of the treasure will be dedicated to Yu, this matter can be discussed, and you don't have to thank you! Although the princess is old, she doesn't know what is going on when she is alone, but I can bear it. ”

Probably means - my son, the future Emperor Xiqiang, since you want him to call you father, then sacrifice the most precious princess, this matter can be discussed, and you don't have to thank me! Although the princess is old, she doesn't know what she has experienced when she is alone, so I will reluctantly accept it.

After Xu Shaoqing read the letter, he was angry from his heart: "This Xiqiang King is really cheap and good!" Who is Princess Huai'an? What can a savage race like them dream of! He thought for a moment and exclaimed, "No wonder Your Majesty wants to let the princess return to Beijing!" ”

Song Chiyuan was not surprised, stretched out his hand and put it on the candle flame, his eyes fell on the letter, and asked softly: "The imperial sister wants to be married, what will my father do?" ”

"According to the unscrupulous nature of the old prince...... Xu Shaoqing burned the letter, the green smoke suddenly rose, and the ashes dispersed, he said firmly: "Maybe I will find someone to marry on my behalf!" ”

"Who's the best fit?"

"At present, the princess's mansion is full of dark lines, and the only way to find another candidate is to find another candidate from elsewhere, not to publicize it, not to alarm the emperor, this person must not be in the limelight, and it is best to be controlled by the old prince."

Song Chiyuan gave Yueniang a look, and when he withdrew from the dark room, he said, "Song Guanglin has helped a lot." ”

Did the little prince help? This lord buys drunk in the fireworks field all day long, and in addition, his only hobby is to prevent the old prince from marrying a wife! Speaking of which, this lady has died one after another, and one more death will not attract attention at that time, as long as the identity is changed, the nineteenth lady will die......

Princess Huai'an is free!

Xu Shaoqing suddenly realized and asked, "Shizi, is this person still killed?" ”

The candle flame flickered in the dark room, and Song Chiyuan walked to another door with his back hand, "Leave her alive for the time being." There was a thin layer of ash on the latch, and a trace of disgust flashed on his face, as if he remembered something, and after a while, he smiled lightly: "Look how she saves herself." ”

The smile was very ill-intentioned, like a wolf lurking in the dark night looking for a weak little white rabbit, staring at it for a long time, and wanted to pounce on it when it was unprepared!

Defenseless.

Either wagging your tail and begging for mercy, or you will die!

Xu Shaoqing shook his head, and could only say that the future of the 'female ghost in white' was worrying.

After this world finished speaking, he raised his foot to kick the door, "snap", the wooden door cracked in response, and he didn't want the white-clothed female ghost to steal Yulu balls in the second floor, and the white-clothed female ghost was frightened and exclaimed:

"Wow! It's an earthquake again! ”