After the rebirth, the black heart lotus prince said to marry me

Chapter 205 The whole body is wounded

Even so, the old concubine still didn't like the prince and didn't want to see him. It didn't get better until she gave birth to the third master.

However, she is very eccentric, and only loves the third master in her heart, and she still hates and is indifferent to the prince.

After the old prince passed away, he no longer concealed his disgust.

But the prince has been disheartened for a long time, without any expectations, he only respects the old concubine, and no longer has the affection of mother and child.

...

After hearing this, Mu Jiuqing was very surprised. He had never heard that the second master's death was related to his father.

In the previous life, my father and king were not allowed to mention anything.

"Why do you say that the death of the second master is related to the father?"

These can only be said to be accidents, how old was the father at that time.

Why blame the second master's death on the father?

Uncle Zhang shook his head, "Everyone thinks it's not the prince's fault, but the old concubine insists on blaming the prince, she can only say that she was too sad to lose her son suddenly."

However, this matter has become a knot in the heart of the prince. He believes that the death of the second master is caused by himself. He has been grieving for so many years. Just take this matter as an example, say that the prince is not filial, and the second master is so and so, every time he hears these words, the prince feels very sad.

Back then, the old concubine forced the prince to accept the third concubine, and Concubine Gu was like this, and even drugged her. This is not the only thing that the old concubine did too much for the prince.

...

After Uncle Zhang left, Mu Jiuqing's eyes were slightly red, and she sat in the study in a daze.

She didn't know these things in her previous life.

I was very sad for a while, and felt sorry for my father.

The old princess is simply selfish and inexplicable.

And that dead woman, side concubine Gu, since she doesn't like her father, why did she marry her father?

Just annoyed, a boy jumped in from the window at this moment.

In his hand was a food box.

It soon became apparent that she was unhappy.

Feng Mingjue put down the food box, seeing her reddish eyes, hurriedly walked to her side, his tone full of hostility, "Who bullied you?"

Mu Jiuqing looked up, she didn't want to tell anyone about the matter related to her father's reputation.

She will solve this matter secretly.

"How is the investigation of the earrings going?"

She deliberately avoided talking about it, Feng Mingjue frowned slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, he didn't ask any more questions, and asked someone to investigate later, it would be to see if that reckless woman dared to provoke and bully her.

"The dark guard hasn't returned yet."

While talking, he opened the food box and put out delicious meals.

Mu Jiuqing took a look, and suddenly felt very hungry. He was in a bad mood, but when he saw the dishes he cooked, he couldn't help drooling, and he felt better.

I don't know how he did it, but any bun can be made into the shape of a rabbit, a puppy or something like that.

There are other rice balls, which seem to be very ordinary, with a layer of green and black on the top, which seems to be something unique to Nanyang. It looks a little resistant, but after eating, you will feel that the taste is very good, and you can't help but eat another one. This kind of thing is good for making dry food when going out.

Every day, I change the tricks to make delicious dishes to please her, and they are all different recipes.

She didn't even know what to say.

She used to think he had a purpose, but now...she really doesn't know why.

Seeing her staring straight up, Feng Mingjue couldn't help but pull her over to sit down and eat with her.

At this time, Mu Jiuqing realized that there was a bruise on the back of his hand, and felt something was wrong, so he couldn't help but grab his hand and look at it, and said, "How did you get hurt?"

He hurriedly pulled his hands away, frowned, and said as if nothing had happened, "It's nothing, it's just a small injury, I accidentally touched it."

Mu Jiuqing looked serious, put down the bowl and chopsticks, immediately dragged him into the bedroom, threw him on the imperial concubine's couch, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at him coldly, "Take off your clothes."

Feng Mingjue's eyes dodged slightly, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked shy, and said, "What do you want to do, this kind of thing will take another two years to do... You are too young."

"..."

Mu Jiuqing's ears felt hot, and he wanted to kick him when he saw it. Holding back his anger, he said angrily, "The princess didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

Seeing this, the young man didn't dare to joke anymore, feeling very depressed, why is she always different from other women.

Hearing this, don't you usually leave in shame and indignation?

Covering his chest, under her cold eyes, he had to take off his shirt.

Mu Jiuqing's eyes tightened as he looked at him. His body was covered with bruises and bruises, which were caused by punching and kicking. He was merciless in his strikes. They were basically fatal, so he was not afraid of killing people.

"Who did it..."

With a light touch, her eyes were a little sour, and her eyes were instantly gloomy with a hint of anger.

Feng Mingjue wanted to tell her that since he was discovered, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "Recently Li Zhan and others have found fault with each other, and they have often fought."

In order to avoid the suspicion of the Western Emperor, he had to act like a dandy, ignorant and incompetent.

I often go to restaurants, brothels, gambling houses, and various places with some "hunters and dog friends".

Now that he can move freely within the capital, it is inevitable that he will encounter Li Zhan and others. Even if he takes a detour, they will take the initiative to come to trouble him.

Li Zhan thought he was not pleasing to the eye, but he had a vicious mind, and had long wanted to put him to death.

In the restaurant, they would fight if they didn't agree with each other. In the eyes of everyone, Prince Donglin was an ignorant dude who was not good at writing or martial arts.

Fighting naturally cannot be the opponent of those nobles.

Li Zhan doesn't do it himself, he just instigates the lackeys around him to come forward.

Like Qin Shizi, Qin Ergongzi, Zhao Jiagongzi and others.

These people have learned martial arts since childhood, and their martial arts are not weak.

Most of them used the excuse of martial arts to test, he was not good at resisting, and he couldn't even use his internal strength.

After several days in a row, without any resistance, his body was full of large and small injuries.

Mu Jiuqing's face was dark, and he took out the plaster and applied it to him, and his tone was soft, "Then why didn't you apply the medicine?"

Feng Mingjue touched his nose, couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and said, "It's useless, the plaster prepared by Bai Luochen is not as effective as yours."

Mu Jiuqing's head was full of black lines, and he always felt that he did it on purpose, "Didn't I give you a lot of plaster?"

"Ying Qi is clumsy, tell him to apply medicine, I'm afraid it will directly cause internal injuries."

"..."

In the dark, Ying Qi was very speechless, he clearly didn't take the medicine on purpose just to make the little princess feel bad, and he was ashamed to tell him to take the blame.

Alas, following such a master, he was also drunk.

...

After taking the medicine, I cleaned my hands and continued to eat.

This time Mu Jiuqing took the initiative to serve him a bowl of soup, and secretly added a few drops of spiritual spring water.

Feng Mingjue enjoyed her tenderness and caring, distressed eyes, and was secretly happy in his heart, feeling that the goal had been achieved, and no matter how much pain he suffered these days, it was worth it.

Drinking her soup feels extra sweet.

It's not his self-feeling, it's really sweet.

Feng Mingjue looked down at the chicken soup in his hand, frowned slightly, couldn't help but tasted it again, and pretended to laugh, "Qing'er, did you secretly add sugar in it?"

The soup he cooked himself had been tasted first, and it didn't have this sweet taste at all.

She must have secretly added something to his bowl of soup.

Mu Jiuqing frowned, and secretly said "tsk", this guy is really hard to fool.

"No."

Then he quickly stirred the remaining soup in the stew pot with a spoon as if nothing had happened, and secretly added a few drops of Lingquan water.

He stared at it, then calmly got up and filled the bowl by himself, tasted it, frowned, and couldn't help opening his eyes, why did the taste change?

He couldn't figure it out more and more. He just stared at her serving the soup, but he didn't notice that she put something in it!
The most shocking thing was that after drinking the soup she served, the pain all over his body suddenly disappeared, and it was that familiar feeling again, full of incredible energy.

(End of this chapter)