No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 125
She thought she was calm, but in the end she couldn't really turn a blind eye.

She could believe that he would not do anything to Tang Yanran, but what about Lu Zhanqing?
Although her eyes are not as poisonous as a man's, and she can tell her upper, middle and lower measurements just by looking at her figure, but she can always see her rough and bulging front and back.

Originally, Lu Zhanqing's own quality was excellent, not to mention that when he was full of age, he was a completely top-notch character.

Besides, Lu Zhanqing was much smarter than Tang Yanran, if he hadn't played in person, how could he be coaxed?
No, it's still wishful thinking on her part, she might have been looking forward to having a huh with this beauty for a long time!
Such a wonderful taste--

Tang Qianqian Huo De stood up, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Taohong Taoxiang was taken aback, and hurriedly followed,

"You stay outside!"

Standing in the middle of the dormitory, Tang Qianqian only waved his hand, and then began to look around.

She didn't believe it anymore, she couldn't find a secret passage.

It's just that in the end Tang Qianqian felt that she seemed to have really overestimated her IQ. Until Zishi, she still couldn't find the entrance and exit of the little secret passage. No way.

Therefore, one should always be humble, don't just entertain yourself just because you think you have some ability, otherwise you won't even know how to die...

Later, Tang Qianqian didn't know when she fell asleep, but she only knew that when she woke up, she was awakened by the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Crown Princess, I have something important to report!"

Tang Qianqian opened her eyes and barely sat up from the bed.

Seeing that the day is only half an hour.

She has long since spared those beauties the daily morning and evening appointments, but they are only allowed to meet once every seven days, and she is in charge of the back mansion, so what else can they do?
"What's going on?" She opened the curtain with one hand and asked.

Tao Hong hastily opened the hanging curtain, Tao Xiang whispered, "Back to the Crown Princess, Mrs. Tang has passed away—"

Tang Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, her eyes cleared up for the most part immediately, "When?"

"Sudden death at midnight last night." Tao Xiang said softly.

Tang Qianqian closed her eyes. "Where is Tang Yanran?"

Tao Xiang replied, "I just got the news, and I'm waiting outside the hall!"

Tang Qianqian sneered, at this moment, is she still in the mood to wait here?
Pursing her lips, Tang Qianqian waved her hand, "Make up!"

"Yes!"

Peach red peach fragrance promises.

And they deserved to have served Tang Qianqian for many days, and quickly put on an ordinary headdress that didn't look too luxurious.

Tang Qianqian walked out of the inner hall, and Tang Yanran's eyes were red outside the hall. When she saw her coming, she rushed over in a few steps, "Sister, can I accompany my sister back home?"

"En!" Tang Qianqian nodded.

Taohong Taoxiang backed out.

And the team that had already been prepared for a long time set off from the mansion soon.

The gate of the Tang Mansion is still thick and heavy, but it has been paved with a piece of onyx in just one day.

Although Mrs. Tang is no longer a first-class official, she is the wife of Prime Minister Tang after all, and her death etiquette is quite extraordinary.

As soon as they got off the carriage, Tang Yanran wept softly, and the servants and servants in the mansion were all wearing white linen around their waists at the moment.

A low sob came into his ear, which made Tang Qianqian bite the corner of his lips.

How come such a scene seems to have been seen before?

The hall in the middle of the Tang Mansion has been converted into a mourning hall, and now the generous coffin is on top of it.Surrounded by thick white curtains, white candles flicker, and the aroma of the incense burner boils into the lungs.

"Crown Princess, Liang Yuan arrived—"

The housekeeper of the Tang residence shouted.

The sobbing in the room subsided, and the two came out. Tang Xiang was dressed in plain clothes, with white hair and silver threads, and his elegant face was a little paler than yesterday.Tang Shaocong, who was dressed in plain clothes beside him, looked at them with tears in his eyes, almost as if he was about to pounce on him the next moment.It's just that at this moment, Tang Qianqian is the wife of the king, and they are just courtiers.

"I have seen the Crown Princess, Liang Yuan—"

"Get up—"

Tang Qianqian hurried forward to help them up.

Tang Xiang sighed and stood up, while Tang Shaocong held on to Tang Qianqian's sleeve and couldn't let go.

Tang Qianqian couldn't bear it, and persuaded softly, "Shao Cong..."

It's just that her words seemed to have directly pierced Tang Shaocong's last bit of strength. The next moment, he threw himself on Tang Qianqian's shoulder and burst into tears.

The boy's tears slid down the skirt of her clothes, though through the clothes, they seemed to be hot to her body.

Tang Qianqian's body froze, and she wrapped her backhand around Tang Shaocong's waist.

Pat to reassure.

At this moment, she can only comfort in this way.

"Sister, but I want to change to plain clothes, can I?" Tang Yanran who was beside me whimpered.

Tang Qianqian nodded.Patting Tang Shaocong on the shoulder, "Go, help Yanran!"

"Ok!"

Tang Shaocong sobbed, turned around and went to the side hall behind with Tang Yanran.

Under the plain white robes, the backs of each other are gradually hidden under the eaves.

It's just inexplicable, another picture seemed to appear in front of Tang Qianqian's eyes——

It was still as solemn and low as the one in front of me, and it was still the whimpering sound like the one in my ear.It's just that the white clothes turned into a three-year-old little girl, with such delicate features, beautiful and pure, but it seemed to be a face she was familiar with. It was her when she was a child, Tang Qianbi.

It's just that at this moment Tang Qianbi's face was full of sadness, but there was a dark light that she was all too familiar with clearly flashing in her eyes - she could see that dark light clearly, it was hatred.

Who is she hating?

Tang Qianqian's gaze shifted, and not far in front of the three-year-old Tang Qianbi, there was a delicate and charming woman standing.

Although his face was sad, and the tears at the corners of his eyes were moving, but there was clearly a hint of pride in clear opinions flashing in those bright eyes.

And as if aware of her gaze, the woman turned her head, and her delicate face was completely presented in front of her.

As she had expected, it was the once young Mrs. Tang.

Tang Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

The chaos and disputes messed up her heart.

——“Bei——”

Suddenly, a familiar murmur rang in her ears, Tang Qianqian turned her head, and Tang Xiang, who was already tired on the side, grabbed her wrist and gave it a firm grip. "...Don't worry about it!"

Tang Qianqian bit her lip, then raised her eyes to look at the thick coffin, but suddenly couldn't tell what mood she was in at the moment.

Even if Mrs. Tang loves Tang Xiang so much, Tang Xiang is disheartened and shows no kindness to her anymore.She has no luck either.The prince already knew the wrong thing he committed, and according to the prince's nature, he would not forgive him lightly.Most importantly, for the sake of her children, she will not allow what she has done to be announced to the world.

When she entered the study yesterday, seeing Mrs. Tang's expression, she expected the final result, but what she saw today... What she said was just to let her make an early decision.

Even if Tang Xiang didn't know what she said before, when she went to visit Tang Xiang later, she confessed it.Because she knew that Tang Xiang probably meant the same thing.

Back then, she forced Tang Qianbi's biological mother to death, and now, Tang Qianbi forced her to death.

The so-called grievances should also be let go.

It's just that she really doesn't have to worry about it?
There was a sound of clothes ripping, and Tang Yanran, who had changed into plain clothes, came out, with almost the same face as Tang Shaocong, almost kneeling together like a golden boy and a jade girl.

But at this moment, a stream of officials came over, and Tang Xiang turned around to entertain.The steward of the Tang House who was serving at her side also brought Tang Qianqian silk flowers.

Tang Qianqian is now a princess, that is, a member of the royal family, and she cannot wear a plain suit.

Tang Qianqian put the silk flowers on her head and walked into the mourning hall.

The heavy futon lay on the ground, and she knelt down slowly.

After seeing the word "wife" written on the front of the coffin, Tang Qianqian kowtowed and knelt down.

... He has done a lot of evil, and he can still use these two words in the end. It can be said that he has not been infatuated with that Tang Xiang's father for many years.

Tang Yanran buried her head in tears, seeing Tang Qianqian bowing and kowtowing from the corner of her eyes, an imperceptible flash of hatred flashed in her eyes.

After coming down to court, Nan Yaoyu also came over, representing the emperor Concubine Shu, and even the entire Yao Kingdom dynasty, and it is a courtesy to be the chief executive.He also brought a lot of holy gifts, which Tang Ying promised to accept, and thanked the emperor for a while.

According to Yaoguo's rules, the children of the bereaved are required to keep watch for three days. Tang Qianqian is not the daughter of Mrs. Tang who has died, but she is also a child of the Tang family. There is a dragon heir, and the prince is by his side, so in the end, he promised to come and watch for an hour every day, which is considered to be a watch.

At dusk in the west border, Tang Qianqian bid farewell to the rest of the mansion, and drove back to the mansion with Nan Yaoyu's car.

Tang Yanran sent it to the door, "The concubine sends you off to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Nan Yaoyu helped Tang Yanran up, seemingly affectionately, "I'll trouble you for a while!~"

"Yes! I understand!"

"Hmm!~"

Nan Yaoyu nodded, turned around and got on the carriage.

When the carriages and horses drove away slowly, Tang Yanran stood at the door, staring blankly at the direction of departure.

In the carriage, Tang Qianqian saw Tang Yanran's figure behind the carriage and horses, she didn't say anything, she just leaned her head on Nan Yaoyu's shoulder.

Nan Yaoyu stretched out his arms to embrace her, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally shook her head, "As long as the concubine stays with me for a while!"

Nan Yaoyu thought for a moment, as if he understood something, and immediately hugged Tang Qianqian slightly.

After a while, Nan Yaoyu said, "Is Qianqian regretting it?"

Regret?

She has never killed anyone before, so she feels uneasy, but if she regrets...

Tang Qianqian's eyes flashed the weird scene he saw in the mourning hall again, and he pursed his lips. "No regrets!" Tang Qianqian said.

"Well, then there's nothing to worry about!"

Nan Yaoyu patted her arm reassuringly, and pressed her into his arms again.

The warm and familiar breath came from behind, as if it immediately reassured her.

Tang Qianqian closed her eyes.

The arms around the man also tightened.

The moving carriages finally stopped at the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Nan Yaoyu got out of the carriage first, followed by Tang Qianqian. But as soon as the curtain of the carriage fell, Tang Qianqian's face turned pale for a while, and the nausea spread from his chest. It made her vomit immediately.

"Shallow---"

"Princess—"

Nan Yaoyu hugged Tang Qianqian and rushed into the Prince's Mansion, while Tong Zi hurriedly shouted behind him, "Hurry up, Imperial Doctor Xuan—"

The entire Prince's Mansion immediately became a mess.

(End of this chapter)