Ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (9)
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Qing Huan. Whether they knew her or not, they all looked at each other, looking at Emperor Fei and then at her, but they couldn't figure out that these two things had nothing to do with each other. How people get involved. Emperor Fei called the young man in white my son, that is to say... the think tank next to King Xijiang is actually Emperor Fei's man
"Protect the prince!"
I don't know who yelled first, the sound of "噗噐" was sharp and loud, and they all pointed at Qing Huan, staring at her nervously, for fear that she would kill the King of Xijiang.
Qing Huan raised her hands, and raised her weapons to aim at her, but unexpectedly she just put down the sleeves that she had rolled up at some time, with a calm expression. On the contrary, the king of Xijiang said coldly: "Give me the weapon and put it away."
"But my lord—"
"If he wants to kill me, why wait until today?" Song Jin is not a fool, and he will never be fooled by Emperor Fei's words. "The man kneeling on the ground was able to do things like murder the late emperor and falsely inherit the edict. If he called me the king just now, wouldn't you also take up weapons and aim at the king?"
Not to mention whether he doubted Qing Huan whether he was bad or not, just this kind of maintenance that he didn't even think about was already eye-catching. Elder Zhou heaved a sigh of relief. He was really worried just now that the prince would kill the young master if he got angry. Xijiang can have today, they can have today, it is all brought by the young master. No matter what is wrong with this identity, don’t ask It is too ruthless to kill people for a reason.
But after thinking about it, Mr. Zhou felt that he was worrying unfoundedly. Such a cruel prince happened just after the palace change four years ago. Although he has a cold temperament now, he is not a ruthless person who kills indiscriminately. These two people are like brothers on weekdays, how can they turn against each other because of a word from Emperor Fei.
Next, Song Jin was not ready to listen to the nonsense of Emperor Fei, and directly announced that the other party was charged with the crime and sent to prison—he would not let this uncle of the third emperor die easily, the pain of the emperor's grandfather, the pain of those who were killed by him Pain must be brought back one by one.
It's just that he wasn't in a good mood, after asking someone to drag the Emperor Fei down, he threw away the sword in his hand without saying a word, took Qing Huan's hand and left. Elder Zhou knew that these two people must have something to solve, so he took the initiative to take care of the next thing.
Qing Huan was pulled all the way, she walked slowly, but Song Jin was impatient, and then he simply picked her up, and quickly arrived at an east palace where he used to live, all the palace people inside had already been emptied, and now only the two of them.
His black eyes were burning: "Is what he said true?"
Qing Huan asked without answering: "So what if it's true, and what if it's fake?"
"..." Song Jin was silent for a while. "It's fine if it's fake, you're still my best friend, my brother, but if it's real..."
"If it's true, how about it?" Qing Huan asked. "Are you going to kill me? Or are you going to torture me?"
Song Jin frowned upon hearing this. "In your heart, am I that kind of ungrateful person?"
"Affection, whether it exists or not, is always inferior to hatred." Qing Huan smiled, and found a place to sit down very freely, "Hate is always greater than love."
As a result, Song Jin blushed suddenly: "What, what love! Don't talk nonsense."
She just said casually, but she didn't expect him to be so sensitive, Qing Huan smiled: "The crime of the abolished emperor is serious, he must be punished, the prince can do things according to his heart, don't need to think about what happened to you and me in the past, just take revenge." Yes, isn't that what the prince has always wanted?"
Eyes covered by hatred, unable to break free, unable to love, unable to wish, unable to forgive, unable to let go.
Isn't it all him
Song Jin always felt that there was something in her words, but he didn't even need to think about it now: "I will never kill you, let alone harm you."
"What does the prince want?"
"you answer me first."
He must ask her if she is the child of Emperor Fei, Qing Huan nodded: "Yes."
Next, she saw a relieved expression on Song Jin's face—what kind of operation is this? How could it be such an expression? Could it be that too much stimulation leads to mental disorders
"Since you are his child, shouldn't you repay what he owes me?" Song Jin grabbed her hand violently. "My request is not high, I want you to be with me."
Qing Huan: "..."
"Don't worry, I won't bully you, and I won't be the emperor. When the situation stabilizes, we'll go back to Xijiang and live there." Song Jin analyzed his thoughts, his expression looked like Seriously, Qing Huan believed that he did not transfer his hatred to her at all. These four years of mutual support and warm company were not in vain. He now understood that she was innocent and could not treat her like that.
He is not the same as before.
So Qing Huan laughed, and told Song Jin: "Actually, I lied to you, I am not the child of the abolished emperor." Seeing that he seemed to have something to say. "Of course I lied to him too, and he doesn't know that I have nothing to do with him."
How could it be related? Who can give birth to her original appearance? She just met Emperor Fei when he first came to this world. At that time, he had just ascended the throne, and she met him during a private visit in Weifu. Unremarkable, but also has a whole body of shortcomings, one of which is that he likes to show mercy everywhere. She told him that she was the child of a Jiangdong woman whom he had a one-night marriage with, and took out the token of the deposed emperor—this token was bought from a pawnshop, probably because someone in the palace had dirty hands and feet and stole something. sell money.
Emperor Fei himself didn't know how many women he had married in order to create an incompetent appearance when he was young. Maybe there were his sons and daughters all over the country. He nodded to show that he understood, but he didn't mean to admit her. Then Qing Huan proposed that he wanted to go to Xijiang. Take her mother to the palace and make her a concubine.
However, when she went to Xijiang, there was no news. Emperor Fei probably thought she was dead, so he didn't even look for her, so he pretended not to be her. After all, he has many children, and there is really no difference between one more and one less.
Song Jin, who originally thought he had a chance to win, was suddenly disappointed. Qing Huan looked at him with a smile: "It turns out that the prince has that kind of thought about me, this is really bad..."
Before he could finish his words, he was overwhelmed, lying on the thick carpet was quite comfortable, Qing Huan smiled slightly, and supported Song Jin's pressed chest with his hands: "What is the prince doing?"
"I don't care about that. When the raw rice is cooked, your identity doesn't matter." Of course, he can no longer refuse him. Today is his opportunity to practice what he has learned! As the saying goes, it's better to say than to do it. He has already said that idea, but if she refuses, the two friends will not be able to do it. It's better to burn the boat. In short, let her stay first, and talk about other things later.
Qing Huan almost laughed, she lay still on top of him, allowing him to tear off her belt and tore off her clothes indiscriminately. Song Jin kept thinking about the steps he had prepared in his mind, and finally touched Qing Huan's robe with his hand, um, the breasts were soft and plump, exactly as he imagined.
Wait a moment
soft
full
This time Qing Huan finally moved. She first slowly pushed the man on her body away, then straightened her skirt, looking at the torn belt in distress. At this moment Song Jin suddenly came back to his senses, and he took a deep breath—this breath was full of joy, Qing Huan looked at him leisurely, he got up, stepped back a few steps, and looked at it like a monster Her eyes first moved from her face, then scanned all the way down, and finally moved up, and stopped at the place where she accidentally felt it just now.
Qing Huan casually knotted her robe, and said pitifully to him: "My lord's Eighteen Forms of Longyang, I'm afraid it will be useless. But, lord..."
People just ran away like this? ?
Qing Huan was stunned, because Song Jin ran away. He had good skills and fast speed, and he disappeared in an instant. Qing Huan shook her head, and also walked out of the East Palace. On the opposite side, she was greeted by Elder Fan who had learned that she was taken away by the King of Xijiang to make peace. Seeing that she was intact, he was relieved: "Your Highness is still sensible."
sane? I'm afraid it's not likely.
"Just now I saw the prince running away in a hurry, what happened? He has always maintained himself, and rarely loses his composure like that." Fan Lao asked. "Are you okay? The prince didn't bother you much, did he? Don't worry, even if the prince wants to kill you, my old man will not let you!"
Qing Huan thought to herself, maybe when the time comes, your old man will also lose his composure together.
She never said that she was a man, she only called herself Xiaosheng, and she wore men's clothes. There is no rule that women can't call themselves Xiaosheng and wear men's clothes, right? It was their own misunderstanding, but she couldn't be blamed for it. Moreover, Dazhou's women's clothing is very cumbersome, far less convenient and easy to wear than men's clothing.
Soon, everyone knew that Emperor Fei was talking nonsense, and that Mr. Meng was not his son at all, so he was probably dreaming. What? Why are they so sure, you ask? Of course, there is no father in the world who does not know whether his child is a boy or a girl! People like them couldn't see that it was justifiable. After all, Mr. Meng had no pierced ears and was full of heroism, but Emperor Fei didn't know that he was scolding Mr. for being a rebellious son every day in the prison
No matter how you scold her, it should be a rebellious woman, right
The prince is really a thief, he must have known it a long time ago, but he maliciously concealed it from others for so long, because there are few women in Xijiang, and he is afraid that someone who can't find a wife will rob him? Never imagined that the prince's mind is so narrow-minded! They were about to get married, yet they just told them that Mr. Meng, whom they admired to death, was actually a girl!