"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Ouchi Boss—"

"The eldest prince, you are talking about the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family saw that the eldest prince had this plan, so they made it clear to Your Majesty early."

"Ma Bowen, you must not die well, treacherous!" Rong Jingyu roared unconvinced.

Ma Bowen patted his chest and said as if afraid: "The Sprinkle family is afraid of death, but I didn't expect that the Sprinkle family would become treacherous." ”

"You ——!" Rong Jingyu wanted to break free from the past and fight with Ma Wenbo, but found that he couldn't move at all, his eyes glared at Ma Wenbo viciously, and his eyes turned black and fainted.

"Lift it down!" Emperor Song Ming waved his hand and held his forehead. "Listen to my mouth to tell the eldest prince Rong Jingyu and his family, all of them will be reduced to concubines, and they will not be allowed to step out of Fengxia Palace for the rest of their lives!"

"Yes!" Marvenbo got the word and withdrew.

At this time, Emperor Song Ming and Song Jingying were left in the huge palace, and Emperor Song Ming at this moment was just an old father who was angry with his son.

He was decadent for a long time before he spoke: "Have you been involved in today's affairs?" ”

Song Jingying was calm and did not evade, and said directly: "Erchen did add another fire, but the decision is in the hands of my father and eldest brother. ”

Emperor Song Ming looked at Song Jingying, who looked like him, and had mixed feelings in his heart, even if he didn't want to admit it, the best of the three sons was always Song Jingying.

"Y- good, stand down." Emperor Song Ming waved his hand.

Emperor Song Ming spoke, Rong Jingyu still had no intention of retreating, he looked at Emperor Song Ming and said: "Father, you always say that I am your favorite son, but I can see that your love for your eldest brother is father and son." But my son also knows that you expect the most from me, for the sake of the people of Zhongzhou, and my son can make a promise to you that as long as I am one day, I will not take the lives of my eldest brother and second brother. ”

"I see." Emperor Song Ming sighed, and then waved his hand weakly at Song Jingying.

As soon as Rong Jingyu returned to the dormitory, he saw Liu Xiangchen sitting in the palace.

looked at ease and treated Rong Jingyu as if he were nothing.

Liu Xiangchen glanced at Rong Jingyu casually: "You promised me, and I hope that the third prince will do what he says." ”

Rong Jingyu clenched his fists, looked at Liu Xiangchen and said coldly: "I know, but I haven't sat on the throne of the prince yet, so you let me let go of the song, it's a bit too much." ”

Liu Xiangchen looked at Rong Jingyu and sneered: "I'm here to inform you, not to beg you." Song Jingying: You have to remember what role you always played in this game. ”

Rong Jingyu said angrily: "I don't need you to teach me any role!" ”

"Heh, I hope that when he calls His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, His Royal Highness will still be able to talk to me like this."

"You-" Song Jingying looked at Liu Xiangchen and forcibly stopped her anger.

Liu Xiangchen smiled, got up and looked back meaningfully at Song Jingying, and then prepared to go back to Yiranju.

It was getting late, and Liu Xiangchen's figure was shuttling on the roof like a ghost.

As soon as he returned to Yiranju, he saw Liu Qingge waiting for him on the hand warmer.

"Why don't you stay inside the house on such a cold day?" Liu Xiangchen looked at Feng Qingge's little face and was distressed, and hurriedly put the cloak on Liu Qingge's body.

"Little uncle, why did you come back! Let's talk about what's happening in the palace. ”

Liu Xiangchen scratched Feng Qingge's nose, and said with a smile: "When else can there be something new, the people who should be arrested have been arrested, now the second prince has become a shrunken turtle, and the third prince is proud, I don't think it will take long." ”

"Song Jingying has been planning for so long, and she is finally going to get her wish."

Liu Xiangchen shrugged and smiled: "Who knows, how many people can guess Emperor Song Ming's thoughts." ”

Liu Qingge saw that Liu Xiangchen's expression seemed to have something to say, and asked curiously, "Little uncle, do you think there will be any variables?" ”

"I don't think it's easy to say." Rong Jingyu said.

"Hard to say? Uncle, can't you even guess? ”

Looking at Liu Qingge's eyes with a bit of innocence, Liu Xiangchen was full of emotion in his heart: "No matter how much the little uncle has the ability to reach the sky, he is not a roundworm in Emperor Song Ming's stomach, the road has been paved in front of Emperor Song Ming, and it is his business whether he can go or not." ”

"Little uncle heard that Feng Jiutian was trapped in the Wind King's Mansion and was tortured by Feng Yu half to death every day, do you want to let their mother and daughter get together?" Liu Qingge blinked and smiled brightly.

"Everything depends on you, if you want their mother and daughter to reunite, just find a fake death pill to get Feng Jiutian out."

"That's not necessary, I just want to see Feng Jiutian being tortured to death, I don't know if Feng Nantian will regret not killing me if he knows that his baby daughter has become like this." Liu Qingge laughed at herself.

When Liu Xiangchen wanted to take Liu Qingge into his arms to comfort him, but when he saw Leng Wushuang coming on a horse, he didn't say a word and hugged Liu Qingge on the horse.

Liu Xiangchen grabbed the empty air and laughed at himself.

……

Liu Qingge was stopped in Leng Wushuang's arms, she felt Leng Wushuang's stubble rubbing against her cheeks little by little, she shrank into his arms, and kissed his neck as if nothing.

"Don't be naughty."

Leng Wushuang's eyes became obscure a little.

"I miss you."

Feng Qingge's voice was delicate and numb.

When the two of them rode to the suburbs, Leng Wushuang's fingers became more and more dishonest.

"Ge'er."

This sound is so feeling.

She looked up at him with a thin mist of affection in her eyes.

His left hand tightened tighter, and his right hand pinched her chin and kissed it.

She tangled a little tighter with him through the green silk.

He kissed the corner of her mouth gently.

Liu Qingge looked up at Leng Wushuang's embarrassed appearance, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

All of a sudden, the beautiful atmosphere dissipated.

Leng Wushuang broke her hand and faced him, and said in a somewhat pitiful tone: "You don't feel sorry for me, you are still looking for me." ”

Liu Qingge stuck out her tongue and said mischievously: "I'm sorry, I really can't help it, you came back from the border this night, and your beard will grow a few points." ”

Leng Wushuang listened to the deliberate rubbing of his beard against Liu Qingge's cheek, and pretended to be angry: "Dare to laugh at me? ”

Liu Qingge covered her mouth and chuckled: "Where do you dare!" You are Lord Leng, how dare I laugh at Lord Leng! ”

Leng Wushuang deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't dare? I saw that the daring was very much! ”

After that, he kept scratching the itchy flesh on Liu Qingge's body.

"Ahhh Liu Qingge laughed and trembled, and the laughter like a silver bell was like a gust of wind that constantly stirred people's heartstrings.

"You said you didn't dare?" Leng Wushuang pretended to be serious, and took the willow into his arms.

Feng Qingge's face was facing Leng Wushuang, and his breath was full of the breath on Leng Wushuang's body.

Leng Wushuang lowered his head and kissed Feng Qingge, his expression was confused, and she was charming in her eyes.

She was encircled by him, and her slender waist seemed to be fragile and vulnerable, and it seemed to be on the edge of the sky, and she responded enthusiastically.

Leng Wushuang had no resistance to her, but she deliberately hooked him like this.

He got closer, and their breathing slowly became heavier.

The night was full of boundless wind and moon.

In the middle of the night, Liu Qingge crept up, and she woke up as soon as she crawled for half a minute.

His amber eyes were full of tenderness.

"What, want to say goodbye?" Leng Wushuang's eyes were frighteningly cold.

Liu Qingge shrunk his neck: "I didn't, I just should go home." ”

Leng Wushuang dressed Liu Qingge tightly: "Okay, I'll send you back." ”

She couldn't refute it, so she could only nod obediently.

After Leng Wushuang carried her on the horse, she found the most comfortable position to lean on him.

He seemed to be satisfied with her like this, and even breathed much more briskly along the way.

It wasn't until he arrived at Yiranju that Leng Wushuang reluctantly let go of his hand.

Liu Qingge got off the horse and glanced back at Leng Wushuang: "I'll go back." ”

"Hmm."

He replied very lightly, but the love in his eyes was very strong.

As soon as Feng Qingge returned to Yiranju, he saw Leng Wushuang lying in the courtyard.

"Little uncle, be careful of catching a cold when sleeping here."

As soon as Liu Xiangchen opened his eyes, his eyes flickered a little when he looked at Feng Qingge, and he stared at the blush on Feng Qingge's neck, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Don't come back so late in the future." Liu Xiangchen's tone was a little stiff.

Liu Qingge nodded: "Got it." ”

"You can't just know."

"Hmm." No matter how Liu Qingge looked, he felt that something was wrong with the little uncle.

"Huh?" Liu Xiangchen's eyes burned.

Looking at Liu Xiangchen's somewhat terrifying gaze, Liu Qingge covered his ears and nodded: "Little uncle, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" ”

Liu Xiangchen listened to Liu Qingge begging for mercy many times before he nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's good to know that it's wrong, let's rest early when it's late." ”

With that, he went back to his room first.

Liu Qingge looked at Liu Xiangchen's departing back and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She always felt that her little uncle had something in his stomach, but he didn't tell her.

It seems that Liu Fufeng and Liu Xiangchen, who are elders, are protective of her.

I don't want her to get involved in too much right and wrong, and many times she is allowed to mess around.

With tiredness, Liu Qingge fell asleep after washing.

Early the next morning, there was news that Emperor Song Ming wanted to crown the second prince Song Jingshu as the crown prince.

Liu Qingge's pupils shook when he heard the news, this was completely different from his previous life!

After the eldest prince was imprisoned in the previous life, the third prince became the crown prince not long after, but in this life, he didn't expect the eldest prince to be imprisoned, thinking of the words of the little uncle before, Liu Qingge immediately ran to Liu Xiangchen's room.

"Little uncle, why did you choose to support the second prince?"

As soon as he pushed the door, Liu Xiangchen was still dressing, and he dressed neatly as usual before he said, "Why be so reckless." ”

"The little uncle has long known that the second prince is going to become the prince, right?" Feng Qingge asked.

"I can't say that I knew it earlier, it's just a guess. This time the eldest prince forced the palace, obviously related to the three princes, although he would feel that the three princes were like him, but he would be more wary of the three princes. After all, behind the three princes is the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Nangong family, if it is replaced by the three princes yesterday, what will happen to the palace? ”