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

Chapter 76 Do You Like Me (1)

Shaking her head gently and slowly, she thought it was, but now it doesn't look like it.Is it right?
Xiao Zijun also looked in Qin Yong's direction, his brows revealed some insight, and underneath, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "It can't be him."

A faint sentence, as if talking to himself.

After a while, Xiao Zijuan looked at her again, she pursed her lips, with a slightly disappointed expression on her face, as if thinking of something, the prince asked, "Gentleman, is Mr. Su not in the capital recently?"

After a long time to react, Qingqing shook her head in confusion, and gestured: "Why isn't my master here?"

"West Chu Qin King heard about Mr. Su's talent and wanted to pay him a visit, but the Hou Mansion said that your master is not in the capital. It's just—"

"Just what?" Wei Wei was a little anxious, she also heard that the King of Qin likes to befriend talented, elegant and beautiful men.

"This king seems to see a figure, very similar to Mr. Su. But maybe it's because of blurred vision, or maybe Mr. Su has returned."

Xiao Zijun said lightly, but he thought of King Qin in his mind.In fact, King Qin accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Changqing's portrait, and asked who this person was, as if he had seen it somewhere.He said, "Mr. Hou's Mansion." The King of Qin then wanted to see Su Changqing, but of course he failed, but Xiao Zijuan felt somewhat suspicious.

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"Hey! Stay here, hero!"

Qin Yong turned his head and saw Princess Wushuang coming, "Qin is just a ranger and has seen the princess before."

Wushuang looked at him with a smile on his face, "No wonder I see Cousin Qionghua looking at you differently, I know, because you look a little bit like my third brother."

"The princess made fun of me. How can Qin Yong be compared with King Jin in a mere world."

"I don't know that Qin Shaoxia and my cousin are also so polite and decent?"

Qin Yong's expression darkened, "Qin Yong is excused."

Looking at Qin Yong's back, Wushuang couldn't help but snorted coldly, "What are you dragging? Even the bad temper is exactly the same as the third brother!"

With the safe return of Princess Qionghua to Chu, the tense relationship between Qi and Chu has been eased. On the surface, this matter has been exposed, but there is still no clue about the murderer behind the scenes. I am afraid that there is a long way to go.

There have been rumors about Qionghua in restaurants in the capital for a long time.

The princess of a country came to Qi with the intention of marrying Prince Qi, but ended up capriciously falling in love with the married Jin Wang, but almost died. This lesson is not one or two.

Ordinary people use this to educate their children who have reached the age of marriage. Look, even if you are a princess or prince, you can't act willfully. This marriage has always been the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Happiness?

Ning gently listened to the discussion, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.I and Jin Wang are the fate of my parents, and my sister and Sun Qiyou are even more the fate of my parents, but are you happy?Wouldn't it be better than now if I could not marry at the beginning?
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After the matter of the princess was resolved, it was the New Year's Eve again, and the banquet in the palace was a lively one.

This time at the palace banquet, men and women sat separately, quietly sitting on the female family table with the concubines of the palace, everyone laughed and wished, it was very lively, only she felt that it was particularly deserted.

She always felt that the excitement belonged to them and had nothing to do with her. In the eyes of outsiders, she was just a dumb girl.

Finally able to speak, but can not speak.For the first time, she couldn't eat, and even the sweet and tempting pastries didn't interest her.

She found an excuse, put on her clothes and went out for a walk.Along the palace road in the garden, there are different palace lanterns everywhere.

Gently walking along the garden path with palace lanterns, followed by Qingchuan, strolling towards the lake.There is no moon tonight, but the stars and shadows in the center of the lake are very beautiful.

At the men's table, several princes and important ministers were drinking with the emperor tonight. The monarchs and ministers reunited and drank for fun. Most of them got drunk and lost their dignity.

When the emperor excused himself to leave, those young people were still having banquets and drinking there.Xiao Zijun drank a lot, pretended to be drunk and left the table.

In the imperial garden, the patrolling guards came and went in an orderly manner, and King Jin suddenly felt sober.He knew that the crown prince was in charge of the palace defense army, which showed how much his father valued him, which was equivalent to his father handing over his safety to Xiao Zihong without reservation.

After all, father is the one who trusts and loves the prince the most.Xiao Zijuan would never have such favor and trust in his life.

His eyes inadvertently found someone at the other end, it was actually Ning Qingqing.

By the star-studded lake, his princess sat on her knees, staring boredly at the night sky with her arms folded.

He also stopped in his tracks, watching her actions silently.

At this moment, there were some ripples in his heart.Wei Qing's temperament has always been lively, and she is so like this, probably because she doesn't let her speak.

After a while, she got up and left the lake, and came to her own side of the road.

Speaking of which, at this moment, Ning Weiwei felt a little cold, wrapped her shawl, and turned her head to look for Qingchuan, but she didn't see Qingchuan.

She was a little anxious, looked around, but there was still no one.After walking a few steps forward, the surroundings were pitch-black, suddenly terrifying.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, and she was restrained around the waist by someone, and she moved closer.

When she was about to yell, the man had already covered her mouth.

"It's me." The voice was familiar and slow.

She slowly turned her face to look, and asked in a low voice: "Is it the prince?" She hadn't seen Xiao Zijun for several days, and he almost left early and returned late.

"Don't you think it doesn't look like it?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was playful.

Gently smelling the strong smell of alcohol, he felt a little uncomfortable.He drank too much, and even his speech was out of shape.

"My lord drank too much, why don't I help you back home."

She said so, but stretched out her hand and pushed him aside.

"This king just wants to breathe here."

Feeling helpless, he became more and more convinced that he vomited because he drank too much and felt uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other, and under the dim light, they could vaguely distinguish each other's faces.For a while, it was very quiet, and the music could be heard curling up from the palace banquet in the distance.

She was a little uncomfortable, and took a step back to keep a proper distance between herself and the prince.

Suddenly, he frowned and stared at her in front of him.

Recently, he was so busy that he couldn't keep his feet on the ground. Even when he returned to the palace, it was very late, so he didn't see her for five or six days, and the banquet just now was far away. She, and she didn't seem to think much of him.

Under the night light, his starry eyes were very bright.

Ning Weiwei suddenly felt guilty, shrank back again, looked back at a tree behind him, and was about to dodge, but was dragged by him.

She smelled something terrible.She couldn't afford to provoke Xiao Zijun who was drunk.

He propped himself on the tree trunk with one hand, and in front of him was Nan Ning's slightly anxious and pretty face. He deliberately leaned forward, and the cold smell of wine mixed with magnolia incense sprayed on her face.

"Do you like me?" He asked suddenly.

(There is a foreshadowing in this chapter, remember it. Rewards and tickets will come here. Tomorrow will be bloody)
(End of this chapter)