Na Yan returned to the mansion, and he never forgot about Zhao Er, and was very worried about him.
He came to the housekeeper and asked, "Go check it out, but the youngest daughter of the Guogong is already married?"
Although he is the prince, with just one sentence, Zhao Er will become his "thing in his pocket".
But since ancient times, cherishing beauty is a virtue, how can you force it
Butler: "Yes."
He reminded again: "But don't make a sound."
"clear."
The butler stepped back.
Na Yan was sitting alone in the house, with a longing in his heart.
Zhao Er's appearance was deeply reflected in his mind.
For a long time do not forget!
He repeated over and over again, "Zhao Er, Zhao Er... Interesting!"
…
The Palace of the Three Kings, at night.
In the remote courtyard, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a faint orange-red light and a burst of white smoke.
From a distance you can smell the smell of burning paper money.
Getting closer, you can see a woman in a long white dress with loose hair kneeling on the ground, holding a stack of incense paper in her hand and a brazier in front of her.
Although her face was calm, her eyes looked sadly at the flames burning in front of her.
Then put incense paper inside.
Soon, someone found out.
The three little girls hurried over to meet the firelight.
I saw the princess kneeling in front of the brazier.
Terrified on the spot!
"Princess, you..."
"Hurry up, kill it, kill it!"
"It would be miserable if the prince found out."
The girls are worried.
When he walked to Jing Xuan, he was about to pull her up.
"Princess, let's go quickly."
If it had been changed, Jing Xuan would have been taken away by a few of them.
But, when the girl's hand just touched her arm—
"presumptuous!"
Uh!
The voice was severe.
With ferocity.
The girl's hand immediately shrank, her eyes widened.
Full of surprise and confusion.
stunned.
Seeing that Jing Xuan threw the remaining paper money into the brazier, she slowly got up.
The originally calm face became more and more ruthless.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the girl stepped back and moved her mouth: "Princess..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was greeted with a loud slap.
"Snapped!"
Five fingerprints were printed on the girl's face.
It hit her face with burning pain.
"You..." The girl couldn't believe it.
Followed by another slap.
Jing Xuan's arm fell twice, and her palms were on fire, showing how hard the two slaps were.
Her thin eyebrows were clenched together fiercely.
"This concubine is the third princess, how can you call this concubine yours?"
"… "
Another girl suddenly said: "Princess, we are helping you. If the prince sees you burning paper money here, you will definitely..."
Before she finished speaking, Jing Xuan raised her hand and slapped the girl on the face.
Three slaps in a row slapped down several girls directly.
What happened to the princess today
It looks completely different from before!
It's like changing a person.
Jing Xuan said, "Since you have followed me, I am your master, and your lives are in my hands. No matter how unloved I am, the lord will listen to my words."
"… "
Her gaze lingered on several people and girls, and continued: "The lord said that I would not be allowed to leave the courtyard, but now I have come out, think about it, if the lord knew about it, would you be able to save your life? ?"
"Princess..."
"If you want to survive, you must listen to me, and if you dare to tell the lord secretly about my affairs again, the consequences... it will be more than a slap in the face."
A few girls were really frightened.
After a moment of silence—
Qi Qi knelt down to the ground: "Yes, everything obeys the princess."
Very cute.
Jing Xuan narrowed her eyes coldly and said, "You all go down, I will go back by myself later."
"But… "
"I don't want to say it a second time."
The girls looked at each other, worried.
Jing Xuan: "Did you not listen to what I said just now? Besides, the guards are so tight now that I can't escape."
really!
so-
The girls responded, "Yes."
Kneel on the ground and do not move.
Jing Xuan turned and left.
The girls looked at her back and whispered.
"You said what happened to the princess?"
"How do I know?"
"The look in her eyes really scared me just now, did you see it?"
A girl covered her face with a look of grievance: "More than just seeing it? Didn't I also get two slaps on the face?"
Pathetic.
There were tears in his eyes.
The girl on the side also said, "I got a slap on the face too!"
What a pity!
They had never understood the ruthlessness of Jing Xuan before.
For justice, Jing Xuan could rebel against her brother, and even poisoned her own mother and concubine to death.
This kind of cruelty is not something ordinary people can have.
The girl who was not beaten looked at the brazier that was still burning, and said quickly, "It's better to put out the fire quickly, it would be bad if the guards from the palace were attracted."
"Yes, yes, hurry up."
The three shuffled.
"You said, who is the princess worshipping?"
"This... not clear."
…
In the days after Tuo Jian finished beheading Gong Shilin, he had been in a state of "bewilderment" and "passiveness".
It has been three days since he entered the palace to visit King Huyi.
He locked himself in the house and drank alcohol for days.
The pain of being betrayed by his brother was mixed with the pain of watching his brother die. The feeling rushed to his chest, as if someone strangled his neck, making it hard to breathe.
It's like thousands of ants biting on your chest, but you don't know how to scratch it
Almost close to collapse.
The lights outside the palace were red, and everything looked the same as usual.
But the prince's house was dark.
The big mahogany door was closed.
The servant girl in the house went in on time to deliver the food, but when he went to deliver the food next time, the original food did not move at all. How it was brought in was how it was brought out. The only change was that the food changed from hot to cold.
And the only thing Natuo said was "Bring the wine."
If someone else persuaded him more, he would immediately throw the wine bottle away.
He even smashed everything that could be smashed in the house, and almost killed a few servants.
Therefore, no one dared to persuade!
As long as Na Tuo asked for wine, he would immediately send several bottles to the house.
From three days ago to today, there has been no interruption.
In the house, it was a mess.
Looking at the dim light, you can clearly see the objects that have been smashed everywhere, as well as the wine bottles that are thrown around.
Na Tuo leaned his back against the bed, his hands hanging on the ground, one hand spread out, and the other hand grabbed the bottle of wine that was full of wine.
His face is full of stubble.
Messy clothes.
Updo is sloping.
Completely "muddy" look. It's even scarier than Bai Yin's drunkenness before.