"Lord Wang? The prince will not heal. ”

"I see the cause is in the pastry." ”

Qingshuang: "What's in the pastry?" What is it? Why can't I see it? ”

"I don't know, but I think the prince will definitely know."

The green calyx beckoned to Chunfu and Cheyenne, her eyes signaling not to alarm the princess.

Chun Chu and Xia An looked at Shen Yangui and quietly retreated, "Sister Green Calyx, what's wrong?" ”

Green Calyx asked, "Princess Fang just said pastries, can you two see and hear clearly?" ”

Chun Chu and Xia An nodded in unison, "Word for word." ”

Green Calyx: "Since there is no word for word, then which of you two will go to the palace and tell the prince about this matter word for word." ”

When Xia An changed shifts with Qiu Sui Dongxi this morning, she heard Qiu Sui mention last night's incident, and she volunteered:

"I'll go, the prince and the princess are not cowardly people, there must be some misunderstanding among them, it's better to make it clear in person earlier, otherwise if it drags on like this, it will be bad sooner or later."

Sisters, don't worry, if the prince has to be angry with the princess and refuses to summon him, I will rush in desperately and present my feelings in person. ”

Five hours ago, the study of the auxiliary palace.

When he got off the horse, Poshan kept persuading: The princess is not an unreasonable person, the husband and wife quarrel, the head of the bed quarrels and the end of the bed, and if there is a misunderstanding, it is good to say it.

Mo Chengying understands the truth, but how can he say it?

Mo Chengying held this music in his hand, and his eyes fell on the position where the two had been happy.

But all he thought about was love.

It was Shen Yangui's resistance in his previous life.

At that time, she was like a little milk cat in front of people, and even her voice was soft, lest she be frightened by the little flowers and grasses.

But between the beds, she would show her claws.

If you resist, you will draw a knife, if you can't fight, you will be drugged, and if you can't do well, you will bite.

Every time he kissed her, he bled out.

Maybe it was out of revenge, or maybe it was damn possessiveness, Mo Chengying couldn't get it, so he had to tie her up with a rope.

She shouted over and over again, "You let me go!" ”

He will curse and bite his shoulder.

At that time, Mo Chengying admired her anger, and inexplicably liked to see her begging for mercy under herself, wanting to see her domesticated.

He thought at the time that if she had been domesticated and obedient, he would not like her so much.

But she didn't.

Coercion and inducement could not make her give in.

He asked her to beg herself, "As long as you beg me, I will let you go immediately." ”

Reason cannot keep up with emotions under certain circumstances.

She spat on her face and threw out two words:

"Dreaming!"

He did not pity him, "You are the princess of this king, and it is your duty to serve me, and besides, you owe me!" ”

The garment is never untied, but torn apart.

Mo Chengying couldn't forget her lonely face after the storm one night, and she didn't even want to lift her eyelids.

It is because of these that she said the sentence "death and life will never see each other again" at the end, right?

If she knew that in her previous life, she tied her up and forcibly made a gift, would she have cut herself with a knife?

When Mo Chengying was just reborn, he thought about the things of his previous life, but he only knew about it, and he deceived him casually.

Now that he has an insider, he is willing to tell the truth, but the current relationship between him and Qingqing is not strong enough, if he immediately puts those bad things on the table, he is afraid that Qingqing will run away overnight.

He had to think of a way to make Hu Yanyu completely dishonest in front of Qingqing.

As long as Hu Yanyu's words are not credible, then what happened in his previous life is still up to him.

"Lord Wang, it's not early, take a sip of tea and rest early."

"It's not for you all to go out...... Qingqing? ”

When Mo Chengying turned her face, she happened to raise her head in the candlelight: a familiar face.

I really want to come to something.

The palace maid in the green shirt failed to understand the complicated joy in the regent's eyes, and she said a little shyly: "What is the prince doing looking at the slave like this? ”

"Qingqing, is that you?" Mo Chengying reached out to touch her face, but Yuer retracted it and said in frustration, "You're not her." ”

"Does the prince mean the princess?" The palace maid knelt and moved forward half a step, and said delicately, "The slave maid's surname is Qin, the single name is Qin, the admired Qin, if the prince is willing, he can also call the slave Qin." ”

"Your name is Qingqing too?"

The candle flame flickered, and the moment Qin Qin got up, a star crossed by.

Mo Chengying avoids the side of his face, and points to the next dart, "This little skill, you also want to plot against this king?" ”

Qin Qin looked at the red marks on his face, and said proudly: "The prince seems to be injured." ”

"Just a scratch."

"Yes, it's just a little scratch, or the prince's life, but it's just to let the prince take a nap, and the prince doesn't have to worry, the slave has already sent someone to inform the princess, estimate the time, the princess will come over tomorrow, and she will be able to see."

"See? See what? ”

"Naturally, I saw that the prince favored the slave maid."

Mo Chengying immediately stood up, and staggered down because of the weakness of his legs, "breaking the mountain ......"

"Didn't you eat? Calling so quietly, it seems like shyness? ”

"Is it a tranquilizer?" Mo Chengying raised his hand and pressed it on the low table, "Despicable! ”

"Yes, the palace calls it tranquilizer, but it also has another name, called obedient medicine, or after a while, the prince will fall asleep, and then the prince will be a slave."

Qin Qin was not in a hurry, she reached out to touch Mo Chengying's face, "This face of the prince is really handsome." ”

Mo Chengying dodged his side face, "It took so much effort just to let my Qingqing watch a scene?" ”

"Watching a show? The slave family is humble, and it is fortunate to be favored by the prince, and it is already a blessing for three lives, if he gives birth to a son for the prince, he may not be able to be a mother in the world in the future. ”

Qin Qin untied his belt and threw it into the hall casually.

Tsing shirts, jackets...... The clothes are falling off layer by layer, and the infinite spring light is in front of you.

She dared to say that there must be other reasons, Mo Chengying closed her eyes and continued: "You'd better kill me now, otherwise when I wake up tomorrow, I will definitely destroy your nine clans." ”

"If the prince kills the slave and maid ruthlessly, and becomes addicted in the future, who will he find to get the antidote?"

Addiction? Antidote?

Making a misunderstanding and separating himself and Qingqing is just the surface.

Use medicine to control yourself, slowly seize power, and then find a random child to ascend the throne, and then follow Feng Yuqing's example and listen to politics.

The abacus is loud enough, and you want to win the world with one move, isn't this appetite too big?

Mo Chengying gritted his teeth and grabbed her wrist, "Who are you?" ”

"From tonight onwards, the slave family is just the prince's man."

Qin Qin tilted her body and wanted to get close to Mo Chengying's arms, but Mo Chengying stood up at this moment, she felt the strength on her wrist instantly increase, and then her face was pressed on the table.

"You don't even have Chinese medicine?!"

Qingqing has only suffered a loss once, how could she capsize again in the same gutter?

Mo Chengying looked at the half of her face that looked like Qingqing, smashed the porcelain cup with her hand, and destroyed her face with broken porcelain pieces, "What is it?" Also worthy of being like Qingqing? ”

"Ahh

Qin Qinyuan thought that this similar face would make Mo Chengying feel extra pity for himself, but he didn't expect to end up like this.

"Say! Who sent you? ”

Mo Chengying saw that her cheeks seemed to move, suspecting that she was going to commit suicide, so he broke her wrist bone with one hand and broke her mandible.

Qin Qin called one after another, but his mouth couldn't be closed, and saliva mixed with blood flowed down.

The teeth are no longer strong.

Poshan heard the sound and hurried in, and he saw the disheveled prince, and the unclothed woman who was pressed to the table.

"Subordinates should be damned."

"You'll die later."

In Mo Chengying's eyes, assassins do not distinguish between men and women, and he never pities women other than Qingqing.

In order to prevent her from escaping, Mo Chengying kicked Qin Qin's leg bone off.

The wails resounded throughout the auxiliary political hall, and Qin Qin, who was wearing only a belly pocket, was thrown to the ground.

Mo Chengying looked at her more and looked at her with dirty eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Drag it to the dungeon, and this king will personally interrogate it later." ”

He raised his hand, his fingertips brushing his cheeks, and the blood on his face disappeared—

There was a faint red ring on the nails of his thumb, which was the ink used to make the Zhu batch.

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