The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 529 Confused (6)
Mrs. Xu, who was driven back from the northwest by Zhao Amnesty, ridiculously guarded King Anping for half a year when she came back.Half a year later, she didn't receive any letters, and there was no news of her letters, so she re-entered the romantic scene cruelly. However, in those six months, people guessed why she was pretending, and some people also guessed about Zhao She.

Princess Jiangyang calmly recalled the old sayings of the past six months, which were put on Mrs. Xu's body, and said firmly: "I have kept the festival for the Yi people for half a year, and now I am back, seeing the gentleman, is Yunhu not happy?"

The blush dyed from Mrs. Xu's brows all the way to the tip of her nose.At this moment, countless expressions flashed across Mrs. Xu's face, first she wanted to deny, then there was resentment, and then there was displeasure, anger, regret, sadness, and sadness, all presented on this peachy face, which looked wonderful.

"The same is a woman, why can the princess be honored, but you are secretly sad here?" Princess Jiangyang took a look at Mrs. Xu's tender skin and slender figure with great pity, and said in a tone of consideration for her in every possible way: "There is something about the same People, you get married."

The gurgling water brought Mrs. Xu's words from the bottom of her heart. She lost control and said, "I want to marry, but only if he is willing to marry." Princess Jiangyang blinked her eyes: "You can't be more exclusive than Princess Anping, You can only fight for yourself."

"How to fight for it?" Mrs. Xu asked, Princess Jiangyang approached cordially, whispered in Mrs. Xu's ear, and then smiled: "I said it for your own good, you don't want to, and you can't hold grudges I."

She was relaxed and free, with earnest expectations in her eyes. Will she agree to this woman?
Three days later, Mrs. Xu sent a purple-scented letter to Zhao She's desk. The letter was filled with resentment and longing. It was Mrs. Xu who pointed carefully, and then explained in detail: "The heart of a concubine will be cold."

Zhao Amnesty's reply letter arrived five days later: "Ye Xiang lightly moves the horse's hooves."

It was night, the moon was starry, and Mrs. Xu stood in the courtyard and counted the time. From time to time, she went to the room to look at the hourglass under the support of the flower shadow, and her palms were slightly sweaty.

Zhao Amnesty has always been late at the third watch and left at the fifth watch.In the morning, it will appear in his study.Mrs. Xu, who hadn't seen him for two years, felt extremely hopeful in her heart, and thought over and over again the words of Princess Jiangyang.

It has been arranged, now that you say you regret it, will you regret it for the rest of your life?
The night was cold and cold, as if there was a north wind.When the first sound of horseshoes in the wind reached Mrs. Xu's ears, she clenched the handkerchief tightly, holding her breath and waiting for the movement outside.

The sound of the car driving was getting closer, Mrs. Xu was very puzzled, the prince came, he should be Qingqi Jiancong, he used to come with two horses.Yiqi is himself, Yiqi and a servant, it sounds like there are at least five or six guards today.

Mrs. Xu was delighted. Princess Jiangyang said it well. The prince is afraid of being assassinated recently, so he should have brought a lot of people.She counted the steps of the carriage, getting closer, getting closer, getting closer...

On the dark road where the moon can't shine, King Qingyuan was sitting in the car, and he was talking to his counselor Bai Mi about King Anping: "It seems that the emperor's grandfather is very angry, but there is a reward in disguise. According to Mr., what should we do?"

Bai Mi was cautious: "King Anping's foundation is still weak, if we fall from the horse, we will waste our efforts. Let's wait another year, it will be appropriate." King Qingyuan felt regretful, he is a young man, and Zhao She, who is not the old king, has some regrets. Mo Ming's admiration and favor.But he is a cautious man and will listen to the opinions of his counselors.

Looking out of the window, King Qingyuan said: "The house here is remote, but it is clean and clear. His Excellency Baishi invited me to drink tonight, so he has a heart."

King Qingyuan was invited by Yi Zongze, who had been in Beijing for three days, to come for a drink.

The beautiful houses of rich families on both sides are clearly visible in the moonlight, and some green branches are shaking on the walls of some people. Is there any fragrance in the night wind?
At the night meeting with Yi Zongze, King Qingyuan didn't put his own lantern on, but there were two big lanterns in front of the carriage for lighting.The night wind sent incense and sent the cold, suddenly a fire blazed up, King Qingyuan's instinctive hairs stood on end, and Bai Bi, who was also highly vigilant, threw himself into the car with darkness in front of his eyes: "There are assassins!"

"There are assassins!" someone shouted from outside the carriage. Madam Xu turned around resolutely when she heard the warning sound. Opening the door, she called softly, "My lord, be careful!"

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of shouting and killing outside the door shook the sky on this side.Mrs. Xu froze there, there were too many outsiders!

The assassins she recruited were only second- and third-rate idlers, because they were afraid that they would really hurt Zhao She and herself.And it can't be too weak, or it will be easy to be seen through.

Now seeing the sword light shining outside the door, there are more than ten people.Mrs. Xu stomped her feet and scolded her family members secretly, not that there were no more than ten.She made up her mind to count, but she was afraid of delaying her work.

Although the sword light was intimidating, but it was agreed in advance to make way for her, Mrs. Xu rushed to the carriage, opened the door forcefully, and said tremblingly and coquettishly: "My lord, please follow my concubine to hide!"

There was a pain and a cold on the arm, and a long sword pierced Mrs. Xu's arm.This was exactly the same as the scene she had planned in advance, but Mrs. Xu ignored the pain and felt that the scene was not wrong, her eyes were stunned, as if she had seen a ghost.

The person in the car was not Zhao She, his face was like powder, and he was naturally noble, this person was His Royal Highness King Qingyuan.This prince is not that prince!

Mrs. Xu was so stunned that she couldn't understand all of a sudden, the wound on her hand started to hurt a little bit at this moment, and after meeting King Qingyuan's eyes again, the huge pain suddenly hit, Mrs. Xu was so ashamed, her body went limp, and she passed out regardless .

Where is Zhao She, he is teasing his son with sister Zhen in the room.Zhao You was chattering nonstop, and Zhao She was impatient: "When will you still be asleep? True sister, you are not a good mother."

"Cousin is wrong." Sister Zhen smiled at her son like a flower, picking up the puppets he threw away one by one and throwing them again for Zhao You: "We are practicing to be the leader, aren't we, baby."

Zhao You hahaha, under the guidance of his mother, he grabbed the little puppet and threw it to the corner of the bed.Amidst the muffled sound, it was my mother who clapped her hands and cheered: "It's a good throw, and it's more accurate than my mother's throw."

(End of this chapter)