Qing Jiujiu sat on the chariot all the way, and his body, which had been tired for several days, should be able to fall asleep on the spot.

But she was worried about the movement on Sun Anqiao's side, but she didn't fall asleep.

Linhua Palace is brightly lit, which is different from when Meng Jiu'an didn't come back.

When I arrived at the gate of the palace, I vaguely heard the frolicking sound of the wind music and bamboo.

It's like having a big party.

Linhua Palace originally had a few of Meng Jiu'an's concubines, but because Qing Jiujiu moved in, Wei Xingyun was ordered by Meng Jiu'an not to be approached, so he stopped the concubines from approaching.

Qingjiujiu has been seen from afar.

I have to say that they are all beautiful concubines, either with eyes like stars and moons, or waists as thin as willows.

It's just that the concubines have a low position, and they don't dare to get closer when they see Qingjiujiu, so they don't have entanglements.

In fact, in the palace, where is there no dispute?

Now everyone in the house is trying their best to please Meng Jiu'an.

"Your Highness, take a sip, this wine is made by yourself when you are away, and it is full of lovesickness for Your Highness~"

"Suru is like my sister's wine, how can it be as good as the dance of green willows? What does Your Highness want to see? The concubine has learned a few new dance steps, don't you want to check it? ~”

"Get out of the way! Your Highness, in the palace where Jiaojiao invited Her Highness first, Your Highness should not just look at her sisters! ”

Meng Jiu'an sat in the middle of the main seat, hugging left and right, and even the fruit was fed to his lips.

It seems that the injury is much better than the previous days, and there is no illness at all.

When he returned, the palace was filled with joy and sorrow.

But most of them are sad.

Originally, they thought he was dead, but suddenly he came back again, and he still had the military power in his hand.

Isn't that a cause for fear?

And he has been in the palace for a few days, and he has done a lot of things.

How rampant Sun Zhanghui was a few days ago, how discouraged he is now.

The most important thing is that Meng Xiyuan was originally only locked in prison and had not yet been completely condemned to serve her sentence, but on the second day after Meng Jiu'an came back, she died violently in prison inexplicably!

Where is Sun Zhanghui willing to go?!

She almost cried to death!

Originally, I just thought that if I was put in prison, even if I didn't use it, I would still be a princess, and it was also a piece of meat that fell from my body.

Maybe when Meng Zhao is too angry, she will be able to find a reason to marry her.

With the Sun family here, it is naturally not a problem to have a smooth life in the future.

But he died!

He died very miserably, and his eyes were not closed!

Sun Zhanghui immediately went crazy, rushed all the way to the front court, and asked Meng Zhao to give her justice, saying that Meng Jiu'an must have killed her.

Meng Jiu'an was still facing upwards at the time, and when he heard this, he glanced at her coldly and smiled: "The queen mother really knows how to joke, what good is it for me to kill Yuan'er?" ”

Without evidence, it simply cannot be proven.

Meng Xiyuan is still a princess, Meng Zhao is also sad, and feels that Meng Jiu'an is not so boring, killing a princess who has lost power in this stall.

He ordered a thick burial and posthumously sealed it.

After dispersing, Meng Jiu'an paced to Sun Zhanghui's side, smiling very well: "It's just a small gift, the queen mother should be safe, otherwise you obviously don't want to taste the taste of human broth fourteen years ago, right?" ”

Sun Zhanghui recalled something, staring at him with wide eyes and fear: "It's you, it's you!" Why did you kill Yuan'er!? ”

"It's nothing," Meng Jiu'an's eyes were cold: "It's just that there are too many old things these days, and I suddenly remembered the humiliation of the queen mother fourteen years ago." ”

After he finished speaking, he swaggered away.

And Sun Zhanghui fainted directly in place.

His thoughts were pulled back, the mellow aroma of wine on his lips, he took a sip, and fed it to the concubine named Suru.

I saw this scene when I entered the door.

Seeing her come in, the original music fell silent for a moment.

This arrogant and lascivious scene seems to be frozen in an instant.

Or Meng Jiu'an was displeased first: "Why did you stop?" ”

The concubine who played the piano continued the movements in her hands.

And Na Suru got a sip of wine, his little face was flushed, and the whole person stuck to Meng Jiu'an.

This woman who was personally named the imperial concubine by His Royal Highness thought that she was favored by His Royal Highness, but it turned out that His Royal Highness had been back for several days, and she had not been sent to Siyang City.

When I came back, I didn't necessarily care for His Highness, but His Highness still liked to stay with them.

"Your Highness, this Miss Xie entered the palace later than us, should we call it sister or sister?"

Jiaojiao asked with disgust.

Qingjiujiu didn't care about the hostility of these women towards her, she stood in the doorway, her hands clasped to her chest, staring inside with interest.

Watching the drama in general.

Meng Jiu'an took Jiaojiao's waist down, and she was really held in her arms, and her big palm was restlessly stirring fire everywhere on her.

Jiaojiao gasped: "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't ...... here"

But who would have thought, Meng Jiu'an's eyes didn't stay on her at all, his hands moved, but his eyes were staring at the Qingjiu at the door.

It's like a competition.

It's not that Qing Jiujiu hasn't seen the Living Spring Palace, she glanced at Ji Shiyan's waist, and suddenly raised her lips with disdain: "Your Highness doesn't seem to be able to." ”

After saying that, the man was also tired, and withdrew and went back to his house.

As soon as the person left, Su Ru glared at her back: "What did she say!" Your Highness, when you didn't come back, she was so rude in Linhua Palace, and now that you come back, she doesn't even have a courtesy, why don't you punish her! ”

Meng Jiu'an raised his hand and turned her chin to himself: "It's not that His Highness is conniving at her. ”

"Your Highness, that Suru is so well-behaved, should you also condone and condone Suru~"

As she spoke, her eyes were hook-like, and her weak and boneless little hands drilled into Meng Jiu'an's clothes.

The water snake flirts.

Seeing this, the eagle closed the door and withdrew.

The music in the room was softer, but the woman's laughter was more unbridled.

The eagle raised its head to look at the bright moon and stared at the sparse stars in the sky.

But suddenly—something in the temple was swayed to the ground, and there was a great movement!

The exclamations of the concubines came, and the flying eagle hurriedly opened the door: "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

Meng Jiu'an's robe was half-undone, standing barefoot with wide sleeves hanging down, and Su Ru was waved away by him on the ground.

His eyes were scarlet, and his expression was fierce.

The concubines next to them have relatives.

After a while, he didn't say a word, walked out of the palace gate, and went straight to the main hall of Qingjiu.

The main hall where Qing Jiujiu lived was originally his room.

When I entered, I was lying on the bed with my wine and clothes together, obviously tired and asleep.

This sleeping face is a touching beauty.

Meng Jiu'an approached step by step, lowered his eyes to look at her, and reached out to caress her delicate skin.

These movements were enough to wake up Qingjiu.

She opened her eyes and suddenly saw that Meng Jiu'an was actually a little scary, but she was soon caught by something even more scary in the other party's eyes-

She was clamped by the neck and approached Meng Jiu'an.

And the man's tone of conquest rang in his ears: "With you as a jewel in front, it's no wonder that those stubborn stones can't arouse the interest of His Royal Highness, presumably King Cheng'an won't mind that someone appreciates his treasure, right?" ”