Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 627 Yu Wenming's Concubine Hua Liuye under the Black Hand (2)
If the King of Beijun wanted the throne, he had to take a risk and change his personal support. If he won, he would get the throne and enjoy the glory and wealth. If he lost, he would fall into the boundless hell and never recover.

Life is like a game of gambling, the king of Beijun placed a lot of bets, but winning or losing is beyond his control!
After finishing the red porridge and lotus seed porridge, Ouyang Shaoxian hugged Murong Yu tightly and lay down on the imperial concubine's couch, his eyes were deep: "Yu'er, I will help you get back what you have suffered tonight!"

"You want to deal with that person?" He is her own brother and the one who wants to kill her, Murong Yu doesn't even know what to do.

"He doesn't know me, will he be tampered with?" If possible, Murong Yu still hopes that he can live.

"Murong An has been missing for many years, anything can happen!" But there is another possibility that he is not Yu'er's real brother, but Yu'er's affection for him cannot be explained.

"He is very skilled in martial arts, and the hidden guards have been unable to track him. However, he should be just one of his subordinates. He obeys the master's orders. Let's capture the thief first and capture the king. After we have taught the mastermind behind the scenes, it is not too late to teach him a lesson!" Dare He will never let off anyone who hurt Murong Yu.

After returning to the capital, he has not made much action. Others think that his power is in vain, so he dares to bully the people of Prince Chuxuan's mansion wantonly. Others have bullied him to the door, so there is no reason for him not to fight back.

"I want to do this matter myself. You should hide your power first!" Concubine Ye Gui asked the man to assassinate Murong Yu. Of course, Murong Yu had to teach her a lesson, otherwise, how could she have a long memory.

"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Shaoxian hugged Murong Yu tightly if there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"You will find out in a few days!" Murong Yu's eyes were strange, who dared to plot against her, how could she make them feel better!

In the Beijun Prince's Mansion, the Princess of Beijun was lying on a reclining chair paved with brocade mats, her eyes half closed, enjoying the moderate strength of the maids beating their legs, rubbing their shoulders, and pinching their arms.

Outside the door, the servant girl reported: "Princess Princess, the prince and concubine are back!"

Princess Beijun opened her eyes and looked at the sky outside. She came back so late.

They are all husband and wife, and they are still like unmarried couples, going to tryst elsewhere. The young people today are completely different from when they were young.

Waving the maids back, Princess Beijun stood up, put on a coat, and walked out slowly.

Qiu Ruoyan wore Murong Yu's Lvxue Hanfang hairpin to attend the banquet at Prince Chuxuan's mansion. The hairpin was asked to go back, and it was embarrassing. Many days have passed, and people in the capital are still talking about it. Don't repay any hope, with such a bad character, the son born in the future will not be much better. The Beijun Palace doesn't need such useless descendants.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the greatest. Princess Beijun hopes that Ouyang Shaoling and Nangong Xueqing can work harder and have a son as soon as possible, so that the Beijun Palace will not be inferior to Chuxuan Palace.

Before, the princess of Beijun had planned to use special methods to bring about Ouyang Shaoling and Nangong Xueqing, but Shaoling was her son after all, and she didn't want Shaoling to be separated from her, so she suppressed her mother's plan again and again. If her persuasion worked, she wouldn't have to use that method.

The lights in the room were on, and intermittent voices could be heard, which could not be heard clearly. The neatly dressed figures of Ouyang Shaoling and Nangong Xueqing were reflected on the window. The Princess of Beijun knew that they were still awake, so she stopped the maids from reporting, Princess of Beijun He walked quickly to the room alone.

When he came to the door and was about to knock on it, the voice of the conversation inside could be heard clearly, and Princess Beijun's hand was frozen in midair.

"Ouyang Shaoling, who told you to go to Chuxuan Palace to delay Ouyang Shaoxian's time?" Nangong Xueqing thought that Ouyang Shaoling just wanted to provoke Ouyang Shaoxian, so she went with him.

After Murong Yu's accident, her first feeling was that she was being used by Ouyang Shaoling.

"I just went to Chuxuan Palace on a whim, and I didn't know that someone was plotting against Murong Yu!" Ouyang Shaoling replied lightly. When he picked up the teacup to drink tea, the expression in his eyes became deeper and deeper. He was taken advantage of by others. .

"That's right, you like Murong Yu. If you knew that someone had assassinated her, you wouldn't run to delay Ouyang Shaoxian's time!" Nangong Xueqing sarcastically and sarcastically, Nangong Xueqing has seen Ouyang Shaoling's heartlessness before, for the sake of identity, Status, he can sacrifice anyone.

However, Ouyang Shaoling was very angry when he saw the injury on Murong Yu's neck in Chuxuan Palace just now, so what happened?

Princess Beijun was startled, her eyes were full of disbelief, Shaoling likes Murong Yu, how is this possible?

"Murong Yu was assassinated. I really don't know. Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Ouyang Shaoling closed his eyes lightly, with a look of reluctance to say more: "You should know your father's wish, to be King Xuan of Chu, Ouyang Shaoxian You must die, and when the time comes, you should not cry too miserably!"

The princess of Beijun hadn't recovered from the shock yet, a thunderstorm struck again, Nangong Xueqing liked Ouyang Shaoxian, what was going on?

Nangong Xueqing snorted disdainfully: "Ouyang Shaoxian is a married man, I am not interested, but you, a promising man who has been married for half a year and is still a child, I am beginning to be interested..."

The princess of Beijun was completely dumbfounded, Shaoling is still a boy, so doesn't that mean that Shaoling and Nangong Xueqing have not consummated their marriage, what the hell are these two people doing?

Ouyang Shaoling glanced at Nangong Xueqing: "But I'm not interested in you!"

Nangong Xueqing smiled coldly: "Don't get me wrong, my interest in you is not what you think, how about we make a deal? I will help you get the throne of Chuxuan, you help me..."

"Who is it?" There was a slight sound, and Ouyang Shaoling's slender figure came to the door in an instant, his whole body surrounded by thick guard and icy cold, he quickly opened the door, and slapped the door with a fierce attack ...

"Shaoling!" The strong wind came head-on, the princess of Beijun was shocked, and when Ouyang Shaoling saw the person in front of him, he was also quite surprised.

"Bang!" The powerful palm slid across the clothes of Princess Beijun, and hit the flower beds in the courtyard hard, smashing dozens of flowers.

Princess Beijun's heart was beating 'pengpeng', and her mind was undecided. If that palm hit her, she would definitely die.

(End of this chapter)