Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 292 The big thing is bad

"My lord! He killed himself by biting poison!"

Sure enough, a streak of black blood flowed from the corner of the assassin's mouth, and he said with a smile: "Prince Jin, you will never be your father's prince in your life! Never! Haha..."

Such words hit Xiao Zijuan's weakness.

Only a roar was heard.

Xiao Zijun was like an angry lion, with pain on his face, and the cold sword in front of his eyes was flying fast, cutting off the person's head a long way away in an instant.

Blood sprayed on his robe and the walls of his tent.

The head flew from the inner couch to the table in the military tent, and landed with a "bang", and those eyes that were dying were shocking.

King Jin was furious and ordered: "Cut him into pieces and feed him to the wolves!"

Then he ran out alone with his sword in his hand, wearing only the single robe underneath.

Outside, he jumped on a random horse and galloped into the dark night of Mobei.

The call of Gao Ming and others sounded behind him, "Follow the prince! There is an enemy camp over there!"

Gao Ming was very worried, he had never seen the prince leave in such a rage, and even Miss Ning had never let him lose control like this.

It is said that Xiao Zijun rode straight out of the two miles and came to the Gobi at the foot of Yanran Mountain.

The cold wind blew the huge stones on the ground rolling wildly.

He got off his horse, drew out his sword, and finally felt relieved, Ling Feng slashed at the messy stones.Only chopping rocks splashed, exhausted all over.

Seeing that the stone wall in front of him was as bright as snow, he raised his hand and used his sword to carve words on the stone wall fiercely: no victory, no return.

After a while, the blade plunged into the chaotic rocks obliquely, and Xiao Zijun was panting even more.

Father, do you know how much Erchen looked forward to being hugged by his father when he was young?Erchen lost his mother and was deaf, and was confined all year round. Can you visit Erchen once?
You can spend all your time cultivating a naughty boy into a well-behaved prince, you even entrust Xiao Zizhan with chaotic life and cruel heart, and even the fifth younger brother is in your consideration, but I can't be the only one?

How much do you hate your mother and concubine, and how guarded are you against me?This pain, you know?

It's not that I insist on the position of prince, but I can't see your distrust of me from beginning to end!

After a long time, Xiao Zijun finally understood the confusion he had been having all this time, and understood the reason why his father did not choose him.

In the distance, Gao Ming saw Wang Ye Ji (ji) sitting on the rock, with his hands on his knees, his head bowed as if he was crying.

After hesitating for a long time, Gao Ming walked over and put on the fur coat in his hand for the master.

"My lord, it's about three o'clock. Ling Xiaoma brought it here for you, and my subordinates implore you, my lord, to return to the camp."

"I implore the lord to return to the camp—" the seven or eight guards who followed all knelt down and begged.

Xiao Zijuan didn't speak, but straightened his tall body, gathered the cloak around his shoulders, and walked up to the Lingxiao horse, he stroked the horse's body as if thinking, this horse was injured in Guanshan, and he was injured for her that time .

He found a bone whistle from the horse's girdle, and it has been there for many years.

This bone whistle was his first expedition as a young man. At that time, he always felt lonely after the battle, and he was surrounded by loneliness.At that time, Li Yunchu was planned by his concubine mother to marry Feng Yuan. He had nothing in his hand, so he carved this bone whistle out of a rhinoceros bone, and played it when he was lonely and bored.

The whistle is monotonous but quiet.

The prince sat there alone, blowing the whistle, and did not listen to persuasion at all.

Suddenly someone shouted: "The big thing is not good!"

"It seems that a cavalry team is coming here—"

Sure enough, on the snow field, the sound of horseshoes sounded like a tide in the dark sight, and the sound of riding the horse was loud and fierce.

Such a horseback riding posture is undoubtedly the team of Beimo Hu people.

"Protect the king!"

After all, with only seven or eight of them, can they be against a cavalry team of 40?

This is later.

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I don't know when, the snow on the trunk has melted away.

The plum blossoms are hitting the bones on the branches, and it feels like taking a breath, and it's ready to come out.

When Ning Qingqing was practicing swords in the garden, when she accidentally discovered this surprise, she put away the sword and shouted to the pavilion over there: "Tell Mr. Su, the plum blossoms are about to bloom!"

Before the girl could tell, Su Changqing in white robe had already walked out.

"Finally let you girl look forward to it."

He glanced at the plum blossom on the branch, but his eyes were on her face, "The sweat beads are coming out, wipe it off."

Gently took over a pink silk handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms, and said in surprise: "So it's with Master."

He giggled again and said, "How do you know it's mine?"

"It's not surprising. You have never corrected your forgetfulness. I haven't seen any other girls in my room except you. It's no wonder that this needle and thread is not yours."

Wei Wei felt a little embarrassed for Master to say this.

A few days ago, I was bored and asked the embroiderer to teach me how to embroider. She has been waiting for the plum blossoms on the branches to turn red. Why not embroider one by herself if she can't wait?
She raised her head and asked others, "Master, how many days will you stay this time?"

But it's only been four or five days since I came back, and Qingqing is actually asking this question.

"Do you want me to leave sooner or later?" Master actually asked such a question like a child.

She chuckled, "It's better not to leave!"

The corner of Su Changqing's mouth twitched into a smile. Satisfied with the girl's answer, he looked up at the plum blossoms again, and said calmly: "The ground in this villa is warm, and wintersweet blooms in response to the cold. It seems that spring is not far away."

Thinking of the despair and hardship at the bottom of the cliff at that time, he sighed in his heart, every time he thought he would not be able to make it through, he managed to save himself in the end.It is because of sharing weal and woe that the relationship between himself and the girl has gone further.

There was a laughing voice behind him: "Young Master Huo has just left Miss Qingqing for a while, and now he comes here in a hurry. Is this worried that our Yunque Villa will abuse your apprentice?"

It was Afeng from Skylark Villa who spoke, and he was outspoken.

Su Changqing turned around and said, "Ms. Afeng is really like a shadow. Could it be that there is a better baby in Lark Villa, afraid that my son will go along with me? As for my apprentice, I just don't give you any headaches."

The tone was a bit like Hua Wuhen's before.

Slightly pouted involuntarily, she walked over to be with Ah Feng, "Sister Ah Feng, tell me, did I cause you any trouble?"

Ah Feng glanced at Su Zhangqing, "We don't have any trouble, the trouble is that some people run back and forth!"

Knowing that Ah Feng was referring to the master, Qingwei gritted her teeth and said to her: "My master said he won't leave."

"Aren't you leaving?" Ah Feng didn't quite believe it, "Unless Hua Wuhen figured it out, would she want to get married and have children?"

"Ah Feng, it's not big or small here!"

The wheels are rolling, it's Wen Youqiao who came here.

Ah Feng glanced back at him, but walked straight over, "Young master asked me to come and see them, why do you hate me?"

Although Wen Youqiao had a gentle face, his tone was very serious: "Brother Hua is someone I respect, he is like a sibling, so you can't be rude."

"Brother Wen Xian is really out of touch. Ah Feng is a very nice girl, and she is very enthusiastic about people. These days, thanks to the care of Yunque Villa and Brother Wen."

Wen Youqiao glanced at Ah Feng, and Ah Feng understood, so she came over and said to Ning Qingqing: "Qingqing, I'll go with you to a good place, let them talk by themselves."

(Thank you, see the event at the top of the message area, can you guess the exact identity of Su Changqing? There are foreshadowings all the way in the article)

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