Chapter 121
Then he said to Li Jiong, "Lord Nine, the officials made a slip of the tongue and tarnished the reputation of the Marquis of God."

A loyal and cowardly look, as if trying her best to cover up for Mu Qingcheng, but the meaning in her words made Mu Qingcheng vomit blood with anger.

Li Jiong said coldly: "I don't care what is going on between you, but this is the palace!"

For Li Jiong, this is a very serious word. Li Jiong has always been soft-spoken and ruthless, and belongs to the kind of character who just does nothing.

Mu Qingcheng knew very well that this shameless villain surnamed Wang put him together today, and said to Li Jiong, "Your Highness Ninth, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave now."

Li Jiong nodded slightly.

With wide sleeves and light clothes, Mu Qingcheng walked towards the other side of the path in a graceful manner.

It's just that his stiff neck and clenched fists are so consistent with his blissful appearance.

Wang Zhi'er also rushed out from behind Li Jiong, bent down to salute, and said: "Lord Nine, I don't want to disturb you, I'm going to the crown flower meeting now."

There was no sound at all, the silence was terrifying.

Wang Zhi'er was sweating profusely.

She raised her eyelids and looked up, straight up from his boots to the hem of his clothes, not daring to raise her head again... Seeing the whip in his hand stretched out, it hit her chin all at once.

Wang Zhier's heart began to beat wildly, and the makeup on her face showed flaws?
Her chin was lifted by the whip, her face was lifted up, and she met the eyes that were as bright as stars.

"Ninth Prince, you..." Wang Zhi'er hugged her arms with both hands, with a timid expression, as if she was very afraid of him.

This appearance made Li Jiong angry. What was this Wang Ziqin thinking about?That's right, he became suspicious. Since entering the palace, everything that Wang Ziqin has done may be said to be intentional, or not intentional... But with his IQ, it is impossible to think so far.

He was suspicious again.

He moved closer to her face and wanted to take a closer look, but Wang Zhi'er's legs were trembling. If he continued to look at her, she would really be unable to hold on.

She smelled the manly scent of grass on his body, and unexpectedly, the last skin-to-skin kiss between the two appeared in her mind, and she felt her face was on fire.

He stood up straight, moved the whip away from her chin, and smiled, "The flower crown banquet has begun, why don't you go quickly?"

As if she had been pardoned, Wang Zhi'er ran towards the small road with all her might, and only dared to turn her head when she reached the turning. She looked towards Li Jiong, but she saw a smile on Li Jiong's face, as if waiting for her. He looked at her meaningfully.

Wang Zhier was startled, jumped up and ran forward.

Li Jiong thoughtfully looked at her running like a rat with his head in his arms, touched his chin, and said softly: "This Wang Ziqin is a little strange today."

Wang Zhi'er ran straight to the edge of the garden, and saw a lot of Guixun's disciples came again, the imperial garden was very lively, some were chatting together, some were reciting poems and opposing each other, in twos and threes, flowers and trees gathered in a pile.

The crown flower banquet has not yet started, and the other end separated by the skein screen, the seats are still empty.

That seat is specially prepared for unmarried princesses.

Everyone knows, what does today's crown flower feast mean?
Back then, Princess Chen Liuchang fell in love with Wang Qikai at the Crown Flower Banquet. Regardless of Wang Qikai's marriage contract, she wanted to marry.

Many Guixun disciples secretly glanced at the screen with the corners of their eyes.

Wang Zhi'er still had Li Jiong's half-smiling face in her mind, standing under the flower tree, finally regained her composure, and saw Wang Dingqiao looking around, saw her at a glance, and walked towards her.

Seeing the malicious look on his face, Wang Zhi'er was very energetic to deal with it.

"Brother, where have you been? I searched for you everywhere, but I couldn't find you." Wang Dingqiao said, "Our Wang family, we are the only two brothers here. We can't let others see the joke and think that our brothers' family is at odds."

He spoke loudly, and the disciples of Gui Xun all around looked over, pointing at Wang Zhi'er with disdain on their faces.

No matter what time it is, this Wang Dingqiao will never forget to step on her when he sees her.

Wang Zhi'er arched her hands to him, and said with a smile: "Second brother, I walked away for a while just now. I originally wanted to invite you to go with me, but I couldn't see you from the left and right. I was in a hurry and left..."

Wang Dingqiao sneered, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry that I can't even tell you?"

Even though the eldest son of the Wang family's concubine dares to be so disrespectful to his concubine?

The disciples of Guixun around whispered to Wang Zhier.

No wonder Wang Ziqin didn't like to participate in these banquets, presumably he often received such exclusion and cold reception.

With Wang Dingqiao present, how could Wang Ziqin feel better?
Wang Zhier's face was full of sincerity, "Second Brother, I have a stomachache and went to the latrine... I knew you wanted to go too, so I asked you to go with me."

Wang Dingqiao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The other noble disciples laughed.

Wang Zhi'er suppressed a smile, took a step forward, and came to him, "Second brother, you are right, we both have the surname Wang, and we must not be separated in front of outsiders. Second brother, I feel a little sick to my stomach." Comfortable, hold me up..."

She stepped on it, which happened to be on top of Wang Dingqiao's feet.

I also rolled it hard twice.

Wang Dingqiao's toes hurt so much, he pushed Wang Zhi'er away, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Wang Zhi'er apologized again and again: "Second brother, second brother, I'm sorry, is it because I'm too heavy that I'm pressing you down?"

Wang Dingqiao's toes hurt from being stepped on by her, and his face was contorted. He wished he could eat Wang Zhi'er.

But Wang Zhier's face was full of guilt and worry.

Looking at the eyes of the people around, they all secretly thought, so this son of the Wang family has a bad temper, but is he so impatient if he asks him to help him?

Pushing his brother away with one palm?
What kind of tutor is this in the Wang family?Are you disrespectful to your brother?

Looking at Wang Zhi'er, everyone's expressions were a little sympathetic with contempt.

It seems that the eldest son of the concubine is not having a good time in the Wang family.

Wang Zhier is not heavy, she is a thin type, so how can she overwhelm Wang Dingqiao?

Wang Dingqiao was so angry that he vomited blood from the bottom of his heart. As the eldest brother, he seemed to be getting more and more cunning?

"Why are you stepping on me?" Wang Dingqiao said angrily.

Wang Zhier blinked innocently, "Second brother, if you don't help me, don't help me. When did I step on you?"

He rubbed his stomach again, "No, second brother, my stomach is really uncomfortable, I have to sit on the stone table over there."

She bent over, clutched her stomach, and walked towards the stone table with a painful expression.

Seeing that Wang Dingqiao had no intention of helping his elder brother, they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly in their hearts.

The dispute between the concubine and the concubine, in the house, in the dark, every family has it, but outside, which aristocratic family will not show the respect of brothers and friends?
(End of this chapter)

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