Chapter 292 I Met That Kind of Thing!
Qin Jin didn't get a second pair of western binoculars from Rongjing, so he had to withdraw in resentment.

Seeing Qin Fenghua holding it up and looking at it, his heart felt like a cat's paw scratching, it was very itchy.

"Little sister, have you seen clearly? How is it over there?"

"Look again, look again, don't interrupt, they are talking." Qin Fenghua said.

If it weren't for the fact that it is too eye-catching to rely on the past now, Qin Jin really wished to lean over and watch now. He stretched his neck and looked over there, and he could only roughly see the eldest prince Li Zhou holding the sword clearly, and the others really couldn't see clearly. up.

"Ah!" Qin Fenghua suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Qin Jin asked hurriedly.

Qin Fenghua hurriedly said: "It's been cut, the eldest prince raised his sword and slashed at the second prince."

Qin Jin: "What?! Show me, show me."

"The second prince has drawn his sword!"

As soon as Qin Fenghua finished speaking, the sound of the blade unsheathing came through clearly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of fighting sounds of swords and knives colliding with each other, which made the scalp tingling.

Now, Qin Jin didn't use the binoculars, and saw that the eldest prince Li Zhou and the second prince Li Yunxuan had already started fighting.

The prince went to fight in person, except for a palace coup, which is rare in decades. Qin Jin was so excited that his hands shook.

"It's a fight, it's really a fight, who do you think will win? I bet the eldest prince will win." Qin Jin said excitedly.

Qin Fenghua held up the binoculars and said without looking back: "I also bet on the eldest prince."

Qin Jin: "Little sister, it's boring for you to do this, how can you gamble like this."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, looked back at Rong Jing, and asked, "Qin Jing, what about you? Who do you bet on to win?"

Rong Jing smiled, and said slowly: "Prince, I bet that the prince will win."

Qin Jin: ...they all bet on the eldest prince, so how can this bet be played!

Qin Fenghua: "Brother, it's not right for you to start this game. Don't say that the eldest prince used to be, but now, as the king of the East China Sea, he has been fighting pirates in the East China Sea all year round. The embroidered pillow that has never left the capital won the fight?"

The embroidered pillow was talking about the second prince, Li Yunxuan.

Qin Fenghua continued: "You should bet on how long it will take for the First Prince to beat the Second Prince to the ground, and the person whose guess is closest to the real time will win and take all."

Qin Jin thought about it, this proposal is good, just about to open his mouth to accept the bet, suddenly there was a loud noise over there.

Qin Fenghua: "Okay, there's no need to start the game, it's over there, the eldest prince has won."

Qin Jin: ... This ... is it too fast.

Is this the first prince who is too strong, or the second prince who has become too good? The second prince couldn't survive even a quarter of an hour under the hands of the first prince.

Li Zhou stood on Fengyu and looked down at Li Yunxuan on the ground, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Li Yunxuan, remember today's lesson, if you dare to provoke this king again next time, your head will fall."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his sword, turned around, and ordered around: "Let's go!"

The palace man carrying the chariot hurriedly lifted the sedan chair and entered the palace.

Li Yunxuan was helped up by the palace servants in embarrassment, and looked at Li Zhou's back with a blank expression and remained silent.

Seeing him like this, everyone didn't dare to go forward, they didn't want to leave for a while, and they didn't want to leave if they didn't, they all just stayed where they were.

Qin Jin took Qin Fenghua's binoculars to look over there, and said at the same time: "Hey, you said that the second prince has lost such a big face today, and the first prince took away all his face. Concubine Chang Gui must be mad."

Qin Fenghua spread his hands and said, "There's nothing you can do if you're mad, whoever let her raised good-for-nothing son can't beat Li Zhou."

Qin Jin said twice: "Also, he can't complain about you, he can't complain about you, eh, you said, will the holy preach?"

Qin Fenghua thought for a while: "It's hard to say. It's unusual for Li Zhou to be ordered back to Beijing this time. No one knows what kind of medicine His Majesty sells in his belly. It's really hard to say whether he will support Li Yunxuan."

The three of Qin Fenghua were talking here, and the gate of the palace over there finally moved. Li Yunxuan entered the palace without saying a word, and the people behind followed him in one after another.

Qin Fenghua: "Okay, they went in, let's go in too, it's already so late, it's so cold."

It turned out that the sun had completely set before we knew it, and as night fell, the mountain wind gradually picked up, and the cool air of the night began to spread in all directions in the mountains.

Seeing that Qin Fenghua was getting cold, Rong Jing wanted to add another dress to her, but unfortunately he didn't bring Daqiu when he went out today, and Qin Jin was by his side, so he had to give up, so he took Qin Fenghua and walked back at a faster pace.

In the next few days, Qin Fenghua did not go down the mountain again. Although there was a dark tide in Tongzhou City, it was calm on the surface, and nothing major happened.

And the last time the conflict between the first prince and the second prince broke out openly at the gate of the palace, it was like a gust of wind had blown by, leaving no traces, and the Holy Majesty never even asked a word.

On this day, Qin Fenghua was very bored, so he took his fishing gear, and was sitting by the pond in the palace fishing like an old man. After a long time, the bucket was empty, and half of the fish disappeared. Qin Fenghua was so sleepy waiting. caught.

I just yawned, and suddenly my ears rustled, someone came over.

There is a clump of wormwood on the back of Qin Fenghua's sitting position. The grass is dense and high, which just blocks her figure. Qin Fenghua has been sitting for a long time, and her body is full of laziness. She doesn't want to move her place, so she pretends not to know , continue to lie on his back and look up at the sky.

The sky is so blue, the breeze is blowing on the face, and it makes people want to sleep comfortably. Thinking of this, Qin Fenghua slowly closed his eyes.

"Hmm~~ Be gentle, don't..." The woman's thin moaning sound suddenly sounded, and it was so sweet.

Qin Fenghua suddenly opened his eyes, is this? ?
"Tearing—" The sound of tearing the silk suddenly sounded.

"Ah! My clothes." The woman exclaimed delicately.

"Heh..." It was the man's chuckle that suppressed his voice, "It's just a piece of clothing, and the palace will compensate you with a more expensive one."

"Hate!" was the woman's coquettish voice.

Then there was a burst of dry wood and fire, and the sound of water that made people blush.

Qin Fenghua: ...

She unexpectedly met a pair of "wild mandarin ducks" who happened to be working.

"Your Highness, you... You said that we will not be seen by others, right?" the woman asked panting.

"I've checked, no one is here, baby, come on, concentrate on it." The man panted roughly.

Qin Fenghua: ...What a coincidence, she is that person, embarrassing...

The two people over there were fighting fiercely, Qin Fenghua didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave, so he could only sit awkwardly and wait for the two to end.

During this time, Qin Fenghua clearly saw her fishing line move and the fish took the bait, but she couldn't reel in the line. She could only watch helplessly as the fish took the bait and the fishing rod returned to calm.

During the whole process, Qin Fenghua only had one feeling, that this unknown Highness had a good waist...

I don't know how long it took, but the flags and drums finally died down and the war ceased.

Then there was another rustling sound, which seemed to be the sound of putting on clothes.

"Your Highness, you tore up all the clothes of the slave family. How can you go back when the slave family looks like this?"

The man laughed softly: "I'll give you the fox fur from this palace, be careful when you go back, don't let anyone see you."

The woman responded softly, and then took small steps, apparently leaving.

Qin Fenghua's cat didn't dare to move in the dense wormwood, because the man hadn't left yet.

Just when Qin Fenghua's butt was almost numb, the sound of that man's footsteps finally went away.

(End of this chapter)

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