Chapter 11: Jealousy from childhood

Words are not enough, but the threat is too obvious.

How could Song Lingcheng not understand.

As long as Xia Tan'er can save Nan Lingdu's life, these things are nothing.

"If you should be answered, all should be counted for you, and I will order someone to send it later."

"Okay, let's go, get ready, let's leave early."

Xia Tan'er answered, and continued to lie motionless on the rocking chair.

Song Lingcheng happily agreed.

Immediately turned around and went to prepare.

But halfway through, I felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Tan'er, who was leisurely closing his eyes, rocking his rocking chair, and enjoying the sunshine.

I wondered in my heart.

"It's strange, this commanding tone is the same as Lan Chengjin, and I just listened to the order."

Song Lingcheng only found out at this moment,

He was actually pinched by Xia Tan'er.

This idea made Song Lingcheng realize for the first time that Xia Tan'er was really not simple.

"Song Gongzi, you've been watching for a long time, if you don't prepare, it'll be too late in the afternoon."

Even though he didn't even open his eyes, he could accurately tell what he was doing.

Even the awareness is sensitive, compared with Lan Chengjin, it is not as good as Lan Chengjin.

Perhaps, these two are really a natural pair.

Song Lingcheng smiled slightly and responded.

"Miss Xia, do you have someone you like?"

The slender phoenix eyes slowly opened.

Xia Tan'er turned her head and glanced at Song Lingcheng.

"Whether there is or not, it has nothing to do with Song Gongzi and you."

Feelings are the biggest burden in this world.

When Xia Tan'er decided to be the strongest, she had already made up her mind to abandon any unnecessary feelings, except for the child in her womb who was related to her.

After saying this.

The rocking chair beneath him continued to sway.

Xia Tan'er closed her eyes again, enjoying the warm sunshine.

Song Lingcheng shrugged his shoulders awkwardly.

Looking at Xia Tan'er, who was cold and cold-lunged, she couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart.

"Cheng Jin, it seems that your road to chasing your wife is far away."

Jin Wangfu.

Wen Moqing was sitting on the edge of the pavilion, picking up a handful of fish food and sprinkling it on the surface of the lake.

It's obviously a rare leisure and leisure, but she always feels as if something is missing, and it's very boring.

"Verdant."

"Yes, Princess."

"Xia Tan'er, this slut, how is it now?"

"Back to the princess's words, according to the orders of the prince and the princess, Xia Tan'er is now confined to the house, during which no one has sent food to her, nor has anyone come to serve, she must have become yellow and thin, dirty."

"Yes, by the way, has the news of the Prime Minister's Mansion reached her ears?"

"Back to the princess, because of the prince's order, no one is allowed to enter the Honor Pavilion, and Xia Tan'er doesn't know about it yet."

Wen Moqing sneered.

Set aside a full bowl of fish food.

She stood up straight slowly, obviously not showing her nostalgia at all, but she had to deliberately straighten her stomach to show her honor.

"Let's go, let's go to the Yige Pavilion and have a look."

"Princess, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate, you are still pregnant, and it is dirty and messy when you come to Yige, what if you rush the fetus."

"Look at what's wrong with my sister, how can she be so weird."

After all, let's say so.

But what Wen Moqing did was this plan.

She just wants Xia Tan'er to become the murderer of her child.

made Xia Tan'er completely unable to turn over.

At this moment, the memory in my mind goes back to the time when I was young.

She is new to the city, she is thin, even if she is in the prime minister's house, they all take care of her, but in front of Xia Tan'er, she loses everywhere.

Regardless of whether she is a celebrity, she doesn't talk about calligraphy and painting, and even dances and writes poems, she is inferior to Xia Tan'er.

The long-term grudge made Wen Moqing gradually grow, and everything exceeded Xia Tan'er's mind.

Therefore, he took advantage of his weak life to rob Xia Tan'er's father, brother, and even every thing that Xia Tan'er cherishes and likes the most.

Every time I looked at Xia Tan'er, she showed that look of loss.

She can be happy for a long, long time.

Now, as the princess of Donglinluo, she is even more favored than Xia Tan'er.

Wen Moqing was a little dissatisfied.

As long as Xia Tan'er lives in this world for a day, she will remind herself of every moment that is not as good as her.

Only let Xia Tan'er fall to the bottom, and there was a difference between the two.

She can completely enjoy all the nobility that belongs to Princess Jin with peace of mind.

"If you dare not obey the master's orders, in the future, the palace will ask the prince to discipline and discipline your group of subordinates."

"The slave and maid know their mistakes, and ask the princess to punish them, but the slave and maid only ask the princess not to tell the prince."

What kind of person is Tanglin Luo.

The biggest gentleman in the Tanglin Kingdom, the most inhuman prince.

Everything is useless, but everything is ruthless.

The slightest disobedience will directly save his life.

"Hmph, go back and slap your mouth eighty."

"Thank you princess for sparing your life, thank you princess for sparing your life."

Wen Moqing left indifferently.

Lucui hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and quickly got up to follow.

However.

The two of them arrived outside the Yi Pavilion when they were stopped by Donglin Luo.

"Mo'er, why are you here?"

"Mo'er has seen the prince."

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Donglin Luo hurriedly stepped forward, helped Wen Moqing, and his words were extremely gentle.

"Didn't this king command, you don't have to salute when you see this king in the future, you have forgotten it."

"The prince cherishes his concubines, but the concubines respect the prince as the husband of the concubines, the husband is the wife, and the prince is the prince, these etiquettes cannot be saved."

Donglin Luo was very happy to say this.

He took Wen Moqing into his arms, and kept his affection for a while before letting go of the person.

"I just hope that the day of this child's birth will come sooner, Mo'er, this king misses you so much."

"Mo'er also wants to be the prince, but the doctor told me that the month is still young now, and after March, it is indeed stable, and Mo'er will be able to serve the prince."

"Okay, this king is waiting for you, Lucui, help the princess back to the room to rest."

"Yes, lord."

"Eh, wait, lord, don't you go back with your concubine?"

Wen Moqing only realized at this moment, what did Donglin Luo do when he came to Yige?

Could it be that he came to see Xia Tan'er on purpose?

"This king still has something to do, don't go back for the time being, you don't come to this yin place in the future, in case Xia Tan'er goes crazy and hurts you, how about you call this king, Lucui, and accompany the princess back to the house."

"The concubine obeys."

Wen Moqing turned back three times step by step, and showed his reluctance to the fullest.

Donglin Luo just looked at Wen Moqing without blinking and disappeared at the end.

The tenderness at the corners of his mouth suddenly converged.

He stood with his back to the front of the room, and looked up and down at the Rite Pavilion.

The huge plaque is covered with spider silk.

It's been empty for a long time, and no one has come to clean it at all.

"Someone."

"Lord Wang, the slave is here."

"Order someone to clean up the Yi Pavilion in the future, and then send some food to Xia Tan'er."

"In addition, inform Xia Tan'er that this king has lifted her grounding and asked her to accompany this king to the palace banquet tomorrow."

"Yes, lord."

Tanglin Luo glanced at the Yige with disgust.

He reached out and dusted off the hem of his clothes, and turned to leave.

Fengyi Pavilion.

Wen Moqing waited in the room for a long time.

Finally, I saw someone coming.

She gestured to Emmerald, who hurriedly stepped out and closed the door again.

"The minion has seen the princess."

Wen Moqing leaned on the chaise longue, pulled out a grape with her slender fingers, and let the juice flow on her fingers.

She shoved the grapes into her mouth, and her dexterous tongue stretched out, licking her fingers that were stained with grape juice.

This picture, not to mention how beautiful it is.

But in the next second, the bewitching woman stood up, walked up to the slave and squatted down.

The hand that had just reached into his tongue was pinching the minion's chin at the moment, tightening it tighter and tighter.

The slave was in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he trembled, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly into Wen Moqing's eyes.

"This palace asks you, what did the prince tell you to do?"

"Back to ...... Back to the princess, the prince just asked the servants to clean the pavilion and send some food to Xia Tan'er. ”

"Anything else?"

"Lord Wang...... The prince also instructed the slave to let the servant inform Xia Tan'er that the palace banquet would take her into the palace tomorrow. ”

Wen Moqing let go of the hand that was pinching his chin, but clenched it into a fist and tightened it.

There was a hint of fierceness in those eyes.

Anger spread from the dantian to the brain

"What did Xia Tan'er do to make the prince change his normal."

"Slave...... The minions don't know ......"

Wen Moqing heard this voice, and the anger around him instantly dissipated without a trace.

She held her waist with one hand and lifted the minion with the other.

At this moment, the eyes have returned to their former tenderness.

"Don't be afraid, the palace just asked you some questions, but don't you tell the prince about today's events, do you hear clearly?"

"Yes, princess, the slave will not say a word."

"Okay, step aside, in the future, if there is anything to the prince, you can tell me in time, reward or something, this palace will never miss you,"

"Thank you, Princess, thank you, Princess."

The servant thanked him and withdrew.

The warm and affectionate eyes were suddenly sharp.

"Xia Tan'er, this palace won't let you get your wish so quickly!"

The other end.

Xia Tan'er had already gotten into the carriage and was on her way to the palace.

This will, the carriage will move very steadily.

The streets are full of noise.

But she was not interested in the slightest and admired the traffic on the street.

In my mind, I only thought about Song Lingcheng's explanation before he went out.

"Miss Xia, you must pay attention to what you do in the palace, and in addition, don't let others discover your identity."

"There are still outsiders in the palace? I thought that only the princes of other countries lived. ”

"There was no in the past, but a few days ago, the second prince of Nanling was seriously injured by an assassin, this matter attracted the emperor's great attention, in order to maintain the relationship between Dongling and Nanling, the emperor ordered the Nine Emperor Uncles to investigate the matter thoroughly."

"So...... It is highly likely that the Nine Emperor Uncles are there? ”

"Not bad. Uncle Nine Emperor is completely incomprehensible to others, this person is extremely intelligent, and no one's every move can escape his eyes. ”

"Although you are his nephew and daughter-in-law, you still sneaked out and came to practice medicine in a place like Xinggong."

"So, if you can't keep it, will the Nine Emperor Uncles recognize you, and if they do, will they help you hide your identity."