shocking foolish concubine

Chapter 248
"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

"You all step back, leave this place to me." Shangguan Jinghong swung his maidservant back, and walked towards Beitangao himself, just as his fingertips touched his head, he pulled him into his arms Li, "Hong'er, I can't live without you!"

"You said you loved my third life, then think about this third life."

"Every time I think about it, I feel sad. In this life, I must have you..."

Shangguan Jinghong originally wanted to break free from his embrace, but let him hug him tightly, and even hugged his neck passionately, secretly probed his temple with one hand, congealed special abilities, and she knew all about his thoughts at the moment.

A cold smile came to the corner of her lips, extremely cold.So... is this his so-called love of the third generation?Ridiculous and hateful.No wonder he said that once he thought about it, he felt sad once.

Beitang Ao didn't notice her strangeness, and sniffed her snow-white neck in satisfaction because of her enthusiasm, "Hong'er, you smell so sweet..."

Shangguan Jinghong pushed Beitangao away and stood up, "Your Majesty, you really should go back and rest."

"Don't Hong'er like me?" He burped with alcohol reek.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I never liked it."

A gleam of anger flashed in his drunken eyes, but he stroked his head uncomfortably and said, "My heart hurts so much, I want you to love me."

Shangguan Jinghong disagreed with his nonsense, and said lightly, "Come here, send the emperor back to Jianzhang Palace."

"Yes." The guard helped Beitang Ao away.Not far from the Baohua Palace, Bei Tangao was sober in his drunken state, ordered the guards to retreat, and turned back to the Baohua Palace alone.

Walking into the exquisite bedroom, Shangguan Jinghong glanced at the unremarkable potted plant on the shelf in front of the window sill—orchid vanilla.

The orchid vanilla itself is not poisonous, and the colorless and odorless ether fragrance added to the wine she drank just now is not poisonous.Just drinking the wine with added ether fragrance, and then smelling the fragrance of orchid vanilla, it will be poisonous, usually there will be no symptoms, at most, there will be occasional fatigue and confusion of consciousness.But if you smell orchid vanilla for a long time, you will be controlled by a sound in a short time.This sound is called - Dementia.

If he wanted to control her, Shangguan Jinghong, he would not be too overwhelmed.On the way before she entered the room, she had quietly forced out the alcohol in her body with supernatural powers.

After closing the door and walking to the bed, Shangguan Jinghong took off his outer shirt and went to sleep peacefully as if nothing had happened.

Beitang's tall, tall and burly figure secretly stood outside the window. Seeing that Shangguan Jinghong didn't notice anything unusual, he was relieved.A sneer flashed across his resolute face, and he thought to himself: Shangguan is startled, no matter how proud you are, you can't escape from my palm, and soon, you will be obedient.

In the early morning of the next day, Shangguan Jinghong got up to freshen up, had breakfast, and went to the courtyard, where two sparrows were "talking" chirpingly on a branch that had lost all its leaves due to the severe winter.

Shangguan Jinghong raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this.The sparrow was talking about the long-lost Prince Yan Liufeng of the Western Jing Kingdom who had suddenly visited the Northern Qi Palace. It was a visit in name, but in fact he was secretly taking refuge in Beitangao.Moreover, Qi Yun, the sixth prince of Dongqi Kingdom, will visit the Northern Qi Palace tomorrow.

"Hong'er, I brought someone to see you." Beitang walked into the courtyard with an arrogant and tall figure, followed by an old man with white hair who was over fifty years old.

I saw that the old man was thin, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, holding an exquisite crutch that was as tall as a person in his hand. He looked like a fairy, quite like a fairy.

Shangguan Jinghong only glanced at the old man, and said, "This is the national teacher Zhui He of the Northern Qi Kingdom. I heard that the national teacher is one hundred and one years old this year, and he looks like he is only about fifty. What a strange person."

Daoist Zhuihe stroked his snow-white long beard, secretly looked at Shangguan Jinghong, his expression changed from initial shock to suddenly enlightened, "It is the poor way. Taoists cultivate their morality and cultivate their character, without desires and desires. Therefore, appearance is light."

Shangguan Jinghong declined to comment, "I don't know why the chief came here?"

"Pindao is the teacher of the state, and Princess Jinghong is the future queen of our Northern Qi Kingdom. It is only natural to come to see her."

Shangguan Jinghong went to the table in the pavilion and sat down, his gestures were noble and generous, with a unique aura of his own.

Daoist Chasing Crane moved forward again, "The Princess is very good-looking. Pindao has seen countless people in his life, and the Princess' fate is good or bad, but Pindao can't see it."

"The Taoist chief wants to show the princess' palmistry, right?" Shangguan Jinghong heard what he meant.

"The princess is smart."

Shangguan Jinghong stretched out his hand across the table, "Please, Taoist."

Daoist Chasing Crane sat on the side, carefully looking at Shangguan Jinghong's palmistry, "The princess's palmistry is very strange, according to Pingdao, the princess's lifeline should die when she is seventeen years old, but the princess is so strange." It’s really strange to be alive. It seems to be blessed but not blessed, expensive but not expensive, and it’s still like looking at the face, and there is no way to see the secret of heaven.”

Shangguan Jinghong smiled indifferently, "Since the Taoist priest has achieved your goal, please go back."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Elder Zhui Hedao's face, "The princess is really extraordinary. I'm sorry to say goodbye."

Beitang said proudly, "Hong'er, I will send Taoist Priest Chasing He off."

"Go." Shangguan Jinghong waved his hand.

In a secluded place outside Baohua Hall, Beitang asked impatiently, "How is it?"

Daoist Zhui He looked determined, "It's her. She is no longer the former Shangguan Jinghong."

"how do I say this?"

"If ordinary people look at Princess Jinghong, they will definitely superficially assert that she is a wealthy man, and they will also believe that she will live a long life based on the lifeline of her palm lines. In fact, , otherwise. The reason why Pindao can't get a glimpse of anything from the princess's palmistry and face is because from her face, the fortune seems to be thin and not thin. Looking at the palmistry, her lifeline has ended nearly a year ago. That is to say It is said that the current Princess Jinghong has a ray of soul occupying her body."

Beitang frowned proudly, "Is it a blessing or a curse?"

"Everyone knows that Princess Jinghong possesses world-renowned talents, plus wealth. It is impossible for ordinary people to achieve such achievements in just one year. Only the ninth saint is reincarnated. The poor Taoist's eyes have been opened. She saw the faint aura of immortality between her brows, and she has reached the stage of transformation, and she is even more sure that she is the ninth saint, and she has already reached the ninth world." Daoist Chasing He said, "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, everything is in your hands. In the hands of the saint."

(End of this chapter)