The person standing in front of him didn't respond for a long time, and he couldn't help but call: "Zhao Yan." ”

After a while, Zhao Yan raised his head, he looked at the man in front of him, and the memories hidden in his heart swarmed in.

The corners of his eyes gradually reddened, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to prepare?" Preparing to attack Donghu? Dad, isn't my mother from Donghu? ”

When Prince Sheng heard this, the five fingers holding the crutches couldn't help but tighten: "Does it make sense for you to say this now?" ”

"Why doesn't it make sense? It's because I have foreign blood that I'm called a wild seed, if it weren't for the fact that I have foreign blood, would you want to kill your wife and keep your children? ”

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly condensed.

Prince Sheng's hands couldn't help but tremble, this dust was sealed in his heart for many years, he thought that his son was still young and had long forgotten it, and he didn't think that he had always held a grudge.

He knew that if this son was awake at this moment, he would never say such a thing to himself.

Prince Sheng couldn't help but ask, "How much wine have you drunk?" ”

Zhao Yan didn't speak again, just stared at him with red eyes, like glaring at an enemy.

Prince Sheng took a step back, and he coughed lightly to hide his panic.

"I can't talk to you now, until you're sober. Someone ...... coming."

Steward Qi heard the shout and led the two guards outside to walk in.

Prince Sheng waved his hand at a few people: "Shizi, he drank too much, help him back to the house......"

The two guards stepped forward to help Zhao Yan out of the flower hall, and were about to walk to the right, but Prince Sheng stopped the two, he glanced at his son, who was not very conscious, and ordered: "Take people to the east courtyard." ”

The guard received the order, turned and carried the man east......

Prince Sheng looked at his son's distant figure, remembered his son's sentence of killing his wife and leaving his son, coughed violently in his chest a few times, and then tasted a trace of fishy taste in his mouth.

Steward Qi on the side saw that he was coughing up blood again, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Your Highness......"

Prince Sheng waved his hand: "What are you nervous about, what a fuss...... "After that, he gently took a handkerchief and tried the blood stains on the corner of his mouth......

Walking to the door of the bedroom, Zhao Yan pushed away the people around him: "Get out, I'll go by myself." ”

"Master, this is the East Courtyard." The guard reminded him.

But he didn't listen at all, and when he saw that the door was hidden, he reached out and pushed it open rudely, and stumbled inside.

By the candlelight, the two guards saw that there was a person lying faintly in the tent, and knew that it was Mrs. Shizi, so they didn't dare to enter it, so they looked at each other and closed the door lightly.

The moment the door was pushed open, Xu Weiqiu had already woken up, and only Begonia would enter her bedroom at this time, so she closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

However, the footsteps from far and near made her realize that something was wrong, and as soon as she opened her eyes, the hanging tent was lifted, and a tall black shadow pressed against her.

Immediately, a strong smell of wine rushed to the brain.

Although the light was dim, Xu Weiqiu recognized the person at a glance as Zhao Yan, and the alarm bell was in his heart.

After a while, she realized that something was wrong, and the face of the person in front of her was flushed, his eyes were misty, and even his breath smelled of ethanol, from which she judged that the man was drunk.

She was very puzzled, she was drunk when she was drunk, there were so many concubines in the palace, he just broke into his own house, or at such a critical time, he really saw the hell.

This person is so heavy, and he is pressed like this for one night, he can't bear it.

The man opened his eyes and looked at her, then buried his face in her neck.

Warm breath hit her skin, and his face was hot, burning her uncomfortably.

Xu Weiqiu wanted to push the person away from her body, but under the effect of the medicine, she couldn't move, and she couldn't use any strength even after a lot of effort.

Zhao Yan felt that his body was getting hot and dry, and something was difficult to relieve.

He opened his eyes, and there was a clean and good smell between his noses, and he couldn't help but start sticking to them anymore.

The body was turned over, and Xu Weiqiu, who was lying on the couch, felt a tingling of her scalp, and at this moment she had the heart to kill.

Zhao Yan saw the red mark above the shoulder blade, was slightly stunned, and then pasted it again.

When the breath was separated, Xu Weiqiu was desperate.

She finally experienced what it means to be a man-made knife and I am a fish.

When the pain of drilling her heart came, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help laughing at herself, she originally wanted to test whether this medicine had a paralyzing effect on pain, but this time, she finally felt it herself...... The experiment was declared a failure.

The first time I had sex with a man, I was at the mercy of others without the ability to resist, and it couldn't have been worse.

This night left a psychological shadow in her heart, so that Xu Weiqiu was extremely repulsed by this kind of intimate behavior for a long time afterward......

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The next day, Zhao Yan woke up on the third pole, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, he sat up with his forehead, and recognized that this was actually the bedroom of the East Courtyard, and vaguely remembered that he was out of control last night, and the green tendons on his forehead couldn't help but beat twice.

Then, after he saw the puddle of red on the futon, the look on his face became even more ugly.

He has always had a good amount of alcohol, and he will never lose his mind because he is greedy for a few more glasses, there must be something in this wine, thinking of this, his face can't help but sink.

"Come, come in and serve." He was in a bad mood, and his voice was raised two degrees, and soon two guards and a servant girl came in the door.

Several people saw that his face was unhappy, and conscientiously stepped forward to wait for him to change his clothes and freshen up.

Zhao Yan glanced at the two attendants and asked, "Why did you send me here?" ”

The guard hurriedly replied, "It is the will of His Royal Highness King Sheng." ”

Hearing this, remembering that he seemed to have lost his temper in front of his father yesterday, Zhao Yan's face became even more ugly, and it was all caused by the wine.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Ice owl, there must be something wrong with that wine last night, you go and check it." ”

"Yes!" The guard received the order, glanced at the snow eagle on the side, and then left in a hurry.

After the order, Zhao Yan didn't speak again, he stretched out his hand and asked the maid to put on a brocade robe for himself, and the maid respectfully arranged her clothes, and then bent down to put a belt on him.

Looking at the back of the servant, Zhao Yan twisted his eyebrows, last night he seemed to see the bright red mark in the depths of his memory, impossible, it must be that he drank too much and hallucinated, he shook his head.

Last night, under the influence of alcohol, he lost control for a while, his movements were rough and rampant, he vaguely remembered making the other party cry, although he was a bastard, but he was not the reckless man who didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Looking at the humble maidservant in front of him, Zhao Yan opened his mouth and asked, "What about Madame?" ”

Haitang paused for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Madame said that she was unwell and went to the side room to rest." ”