The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 733 The Heir to the Throne (4)
Her calm attitude made King Qingyuan puzzled.He snorted and said: "You have never been a little courageous!" At this moment, in her own hands, she is neither afraid nor afraid, on the contrary, she is as comfortable as in her own embroidery room.

"This is my family's big tent, and you, Your Highness, are the guests." Sister Zhen Yanran said before, and said politely to His Highness King Qingyuan: "You should offer tea to His Highness, His Highness will definitely not allow it, His Highness, please pour it yourself, then All the tea in the tea mug is good tea. My cousin’s favorite is Mengding or Longjing.”

King Qingyuan looked at Zhenjie's beautiful smile and snorted again.Stretching out his arms, he sat down on sister Zhen, and sat beside her himself, and said lightly: "I'm not here for tea, I'm here to seek justice."

"Fair?" Sister Zhen was about to talk poorly again, the dagger in King Qingyuan's hand advanced a little, piercing into the golden armor on Sister Zhen's body.His Highness said with ease: "Your golden armor is really good, but we are so close and I am so calm, if you are not careful, it is easy to pierce through the gaps in the armor."

The real sister smiled, and smiled at him again.Shut up with the expression that if you don't let me talk, I won't talk.

The few soldiers who followed were guarding the tent door, and suddenly turned around to make a gesture.King Qingyuan's body will inevitably stiffen, he has something to ask Zhao She today.King Anping should be aware of the conspiracy in the palace.

After the salute outside, Zhao She strode in.Dazed for a moment, he stood still with a calm expression, looked at the people around him who had unleashed their long swords, and then smiled slightly at King Qingyuan: "Your Highness, long time no see."

This expression is the same as that of Zhenjie, and King Anping also seems to see an old friend whom he has not seen for many years.

Facing Zhao She's leisurely expression, King Qingyuan's complexion changed a few times, and he looked at the dagger in his hand against Zhenjieer, so that he felt a sense of security.

As soon as Zhao She came back, there was suddenly more coercion in the tent.Murderous aura, cold light, and majesty seemed to be all in front of his eyelashes.The prince was indifferent, seemingly not caring about his wife at all, he found a seat to sit down, and only then did he look over with his star-like eyes.

This gaze was as sharp and intimidating as usual.

"Your Highness, don't you know that a friend's wife can't be bullied? What do you mean by that?" Zhao She said, before King Qingyuan could speak, he straightened his face at Zhenjie and shouted: "True sister?"

Sitting next to King Qingyuan, under the threat of his dagger, Zhenjieer replied: "Yes." Her footsteps slid a few steps away.King Qingyuan followed two steps in surprise, Zhenjie had already rushed to Zhao She's book case, flipped her hand, pulled out a long sword out of nowhere, turned around with a "dang" sound, and struck Qingyuan King's dagger open.

The two swords struck each other, but neither was injured.Sister Zhen smiled: "Your Highness's sword is so good." You must know that Sister Zhen is also holding a precious sword.

The people who came in with King Qingyuan came to rescue him, and the leisurely King Anping moved. He swung his long sword, and there were several "ding ding dong dong" sounds, and several broken swords fell on the ground.

The sword in the hands of King Anping is also a sword!
Amidst the laughter, Zhenjie returned to Zhao She, her head involuntarily turned to Zhao She's body.Zhao She patted her head with his big hands very naturally, glanced at the unbelievable King Qingyuan, and then said to Sister Zhen: "Go in."

The real eyes are looking forward to, shining brightly under the candle.She stomped her feet coquettishly, Zhao She said with a smile: "I have something to say with His Highness, go to sleep."

Sister Zhen, who was not very happy, pouted and agreed, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered, poured a bowl of tea and stretched her arms to reach King Qingyuan's arms, smiling all over her face: "Your Highness, please use tea."

Facing this person who was some distance away, who looked like an elf, King Qingyuan's mouth was bitter and astringent, and he couldn't lift the dagger in his hand, let alone King Anping was beside him.

He took the tea and smiled stiffly: "Thank you." He brought it to his lips and took a sip. When the fragrant tea was drunk into the frustrated man's mouth, it was still a cup of bitter tea.

After the tent curtains slammed and sister Zhen entered, King Qingyuan raised his eyes fiercely, and met King Anping's slightly smiling face: "This..." Princess Anping once again made His Highness King Qingyuan look with admiration.

Zhao She raised his hand first, which is the etiquette for entertaining guests: "Your Highness, please sit down. I haven't seen you for many days. Let's talk slowly." Looking at the entourage of King Qingyuan who was knocked down by him, but stood up again at this time, Qingyuan Wang waved his hand: "Go out."

When the entourage still refused to go out, King Qingyuan turned his head and said indifferently: "If the lord wants to take me, he would have called for someone." He was still dressed as a female soldier, and he had the expression of a man making decisions on important matters. funny.

When there were only two men left in the tent, Zhao She slowly told King Qingyuan: "My concubine is the heir to my throne." He didn't say too much, and added: "She doesn't know yet."

Surprise, surprise, surprise... Sweeping across King Qingyuan's face in turn, this sentence is enough to explain clearly the changes in Princess Anping just now.

King Anping slowly uttered another sentence, which was the sentence he said just now: "Your Highness, a friend's wife must not have random thoughts!" King Qingyuan widened his eyes, with expressions of understanding, hatred, and resentment, and followed him in turn. After sweeping across his face, King Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't mean that!"

"Who knows, you and I are both lovers, aren't we?" Zhao Amnesty didn't reveal the past.When she was so attentive to Sister Zhen when she was a child, and gave a branch of apricot blossoms, she always said some words, and her eyes would be on Sister Zhen from time to time.

King Anping just said: "This is my wife, she is not the same as your Highness's favorite person." As if afraid that these words were not harsh enough, Zhao She pretended to be casual and added another sentence: "She is a well-behaved child."

Candlelight flow color, should bring warmth.His Royal Highness King Qingyuan felt chills all over his body because of these few words.

Zhao Amnesty accompanied the emperor out of the palace, and had people contact him several times later... All of this can be explained.King Anping knew that they were all in the palace on the fifteenth day, but he didn't let anyone warn him.

A hoarse and hateful voice sounded, and King Qingyuan said in a low voice, "Bai Mi, when did you change it?" Zhao She told him truthfully, "I don't know."

This matter is related to Zhao Amnesty.He himself knows best what Zhao Amnesty is doing.What King Anping did was not to warn King Qingyuan, one of the generals guarding the gate of the capital was Zhao She, and he informed in advance that there was no need to stop him.Furthermore, King Qingyuan was living in exile, Zhao She knew his whereabouts many times, but he didn't give him a penny.

(End of this chapter)