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

Chapter 415 This is the end of the grievances between you and me!
When Ning Weiwei woke up in a daze, she realized that she was in the car.

Shaking around, wandering around, no wonder I fell asleep.

It turned out that after lunch, Ning Weiwei felt drowsy, Xiao Zijun originally wanted to rest in this inn until noon before leaving, but she remembered that Master was in this mountain, so she urged: "My lord, let's go back to the palace and rest together."

At this moment in the sedan chair, she rubbed her temples, remembering that she fell in love with Xiao Zijun, and she slept on his knee as a pillow, why is there no one around at this moment?
She hurriedly lifted the curtain, seeing that Gao Ming was there, she felt more at ease.The presence of Gao Ming generally means that Xiao Zijun is also present.

"Where's your lord?"

"Return to madam, the prince and General Li have something to do, we will be there in a while."

Nodding slightly, he asked, "Where are we now?"

"We're halfway there. Xuanwu Pass will enter the inner city soon."

Gently lowering the curtain, he was thinking, Xiao Zijuan was very busy at first, but he didn't go back last night, so he must be very busy in the future.

Thinking about it this way, she felt a little guilty again. He was working in the military department and had been very busy. This time, he even dispatched the army for himself——

Suddenly, Ning Qingqing's mind suddenly opened, and she startled herself.

Outside the Meilin Villa, at this time, was surrounded by officers and soldiers.

There is no one in the big garden, so strange.In that piece of plum grove, the bright red can be seen from a distance, and the lonely sky is fragrant.

Xiao Zijun, dressed in a lynx cat fur, walked in with a sword, and Lin Yue and several people stood beside him.

The prince suddenly raised his arm to signal, Lin Yue and others could only stand by and watch the prince walk towards Meilin alone.

The fragrance of plum blossoms floated in the air, and in front of the plum grove, there was a huge natural rock, and Xiao Zijun stopped involuntarily.

There are inscriptions on the boulder, which seem to be old for a long time, but the handwriting is carefully identified, but it is engraved with a sword. The person who carved the inscriptions must have strong internal strength.

Read it carefully, it is a plum poem.

"Once in love and once in love, the most infatuated place is the most affectionate; three thousand trees live under a lonely mountain, and this branch grows on the mountain's mausoleum."

It can be seen that this person, Ximei, is probably the owner of the Meilin Villa, but judging from the inscription, it has been a long time, and this owner may not be still alive.

Some thought flashed in Xiao Zijun's eyes. Regarding Mei, the first thing he thought of was Concubine Mei. His mother's surname was Mei, her name was Anxiang, and she was born in the middle of winter.

The concubine mother is from Yue, a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Regarding the Mei family of Wuyue, he sent someone to investigate the concubine mother's life experience. He only said that she has learned swordsmanship since she was a child.Regarding Concubine Mei's parents, King Jin only knew that her father's surname was Mei after several inquiries, but he couldn't be sure who it was.

One said that Mei's father was Mei Changsu, a literati from Jiangnan, and another said that Mei's father was Mei Fengge, a knight-errant who was proud of his talents. No matter who they were, they both died young, and they even said that there were no descendants left behind.Mei Anxiang was sent to the Wuyue Sword Sect since she was a child. Both of her parents died, and her life experience is a mystery.

Today's Mei family is a scholarly family, and has nothing to do with the previous Wuyue Sword Sect.

Qidi Mountain Villa, which is thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River, why there are patches of plum forests, and they are very old.Who is the owner of this villa?Is it related to the Jiangnan Mei family?
If Xiang Chengye can enter and leave this ancient villa, what strange relationship does he have with the owner of the villa?
A series of questions temporarily blocked Xiao Zijun's purpose of coming to the villa this time.

Suddenly, a cold wind blows across the plum grove, and the flowers fall colorfully.

Xiao Zijun couldn't help but clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

A person walked out unhurriedly from the depths of Merlin, wearing an ermine gray fur-collared cloak, although it was only one person, he had a strong aura.

The person in front of him is Su Changqing.

As the Crown Prince of Chu, Xiang Chengye, this was the first time the two met.

"It seems that this villa is really a good place, and King Jin has also found it."

It was Su Changqing who spoke first.

Back then, Xiao Zijun had always suspected Su Changqing's real identity, but unfortunately he didn't find out his real details.The person in front of him is not only hiding his secrets, but also cunning.

Hua Wuhen is one of his identities, so is Su Xiuyuan, a disciple of the King of Yue, and Su Changqing is even more so, but the world only knows that he is Xiang Chengye, a waste prince whose life and death are a mystery.

He sneered, "Young Master Xiang is really an idiot for plum blossoms, and he has kept such a large plum forest behind."

Xiang Chengye smiled faintly, "I didn't plant this plum, and the prince of this villa is just passing by, so why hide it? Young Master Xiao, don't you think you are also passing by?"

"The king is here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Ning Qingqing."

Xiang Chengye suddenly sneered, "It seems that you are here to find me."

"She was at Meilin Villa last night, right?"

"Since you know everything, why ask?"

Ning's slightly red and swollen lips flashed in Xiao Zijun's mind, and in an instant, suppressed anger burst out.

Hearing a groan, the sword came out of its sheath very quickly, the Seven Star King Sword in King Jin's hand shone with a cold blue light, and the sword pointed directly at Xiang Chengye, "Xiang Chengye, you dare to touch her?!"

A flash of emotion flashed across Xiang Chengye's pupils, but the corners of his lips were slightly rippling, revealing a hint of ruthlessness, "She originally belonged to the crown prince, and you took her away forcibly! If it wasn't for the sake of being gentle, how could I have promised her to go back? !"

While speaking, he had already clamped the edge of the sword in front of him with two fingers, and said with a sneer, "Three years ago, the King of Jin pointed his sword at Su Changqing's throat. Now, you don't think that the prince is afraid of this sword." No way?!"

Three years ago, Xiao Zijun pointed at Su Zhangqing in Yayuan and warned him to stay away from Qingqing; now, Xiao Zijun came here for Ning Qingqing.

"Xiang Chengye, it's too early to talk big." King Jin's Seven Star Sword has always been fast, accurate, and ruthless, but at such a short distance, if it were someone else, it would be almost impossible to escape from this sword.

However, Xiao Zijun has never been taught how Xiang Chengye's kung fu is.

Even so, it did not hinder Xiao Zijun's persistence in fighting Xiang Chengye.

At this moment, a group of armored troops rushed in like a flood, and the villa was full of people.

Xiang Chengye glanced around coldly, knowing in his heart how Mei Lin was surrounded, and sighed inwardly.

It's just that the face is still calm, "It's an honor for the prince to be able to inspire King Jin so much!"

As soon as the words were finished, a group of more than a dozen guards suddenly jumped out around Mei Lin, but they were all dressed up in Jianghu, and they were Su Changqing's shadow guards.

"Prince Jin, this is how we understand the grievances between you and me today!"

Xiang Chengye took a king's sword handed over by someone behind him. This sword is a famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the Chu royal family. It is called Hanguang. Elegant King Sword.

Xiang Chengye's eyes were warm, and he stretched out his hand to touch the pattern on the sword body as if he cherished it. This sword represented his status as the prince of Chu, and it was just recently returned to Zhao, and it was in his hands.

Slowly pulling out the sword in his hand, it was as cold as snow in an instant, showing its sharpness.

Compared to the weight of Xiao Zijun's Seven Star King Sword, this sword can be regarded as a light and thin sword.

Hanguang faced Qixing, the two kings competed with each other, and they were on the verge of breaking out.The others wait and back away for now.

(End of this chapter)