Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Jing Zhen squatted on the ground, crying.

She is a very affectionate person, straightforward and simple. After crying happily, she wiped away her tears, looked around, and prepared to go home.

Black is like ink splashing on the white moonlight rice paper, turning a gentle color into ups and downs, and huge loneliness rushes to my heart like a tide, and for a while, I don't even know where to go.

"Grass!" After crying for a while, her mood improved a lot, but in the face of this situation, she was a little helpless, cursed in a low voice, and walked to the Piaoxianglou.

Originally, she could run to Fuxi Inn and Fengcheng Tower to open a room and sleep for one night as usual, but the old bustard in Fengcheng Tower recognized her daughter a few days ago, not to mention her identity. , I didn't dare to stay with her anymore, Fuxi Inn was closed at night.

Jing Zhen thought, and walked towards the Piaoxiang Tower, and just went for a drink. At this kind of time, what else can you do without drinking.

She could easily recognize that the road was not far from the Piaoxiang Tower. She wandered to the Piaoxiang Tower, focusing on how to convince her mother, concubine and eldest brother, without noticing the dark trail behind her. In the alley, two people are looming.

"Old Zhang Er, isn't this the woman who poured tea on your face in the restaurant during the day!" The pocky-faced person on the side stabbed Old Zhang Er's elbow and pointed at Jing Zhen in front of him quickly.

Old Zhang Er squinted his eyes and looked, and touched his mouth, "Really! Mazi, my little brother has never been insulted like that in his life! This time, how about asking Mazi for help!"

He thought of being pressed by another woman on the table during the day, unable to move, and could only beg for mercy from a woman. His heart was suffocated. His original face was distorted like a vine.

The pocky-faced man looked at the figure of the woman in front, gave out a burst of laughter that both of them knew, and said with a chuckle: "Xingxing, brother will help you this time...Oh! That woman walked in!"

The pocky-faced person slapped his thigh, very remorseful and authentic.

Lao Zhang Er didn't worry at all, smiled and said: "It's okay, let's just wait outside and wait for her to come out! What kind of princess! Either the shopkeeper's second bluff, or the one who is slept by thousands of people, so It’s not a good thing to hang around outside late!"

The pocky-faced person nodded seriously and thought for a while and said: "Let's go in too, have a drink, it's chilly outside."

"Okay, my brother, please."

The two carefully avoided Jing Zhen's sight, sat in the corner on the first floor, and called the shop Xiaoer to serve two pots of wine and a plate of peanuts.

At this time, Jing Zhen was already full of ideas about how to persuade Princess De, and she was not in the mood to care about the surrounding situation, especially when she picked up the wine glass and took a drink, she didn't know any other reaction. .

In the daytime, Xiao Er in the shop went home because of something, and now the Xiao Er in the store is only a half-year-old.

In the absence of the shopkeeper, when he saw this battle, he didn't dare to make one. He took the wine according to Jing Zhen's orders, and then took the wine to the two people in the corner, and then flinched aside, reducing his sense of existence.

"Xiao Er! Drink!" Although Jing Zhen thought about how to convince Concubine De, he was still suffocating. Sometimes he wondered, why should she go to please Concubine De? Obviously she was right!

However, she was very sober to realize that it was not a question of her being wrong, but the sorrow of an era.

If she were in a country like Feifeng Country, she would definitely not have so many problems, and if she had the courage of her Qisao, she would certainly not be as passive as she is now.

In the final analysis, it was because she was not capable enough, and when the time was not there, she drank and found that the wine was gone. She frowned and shouted at Xiao Er: "Here is another pot! My son wants to be a good daughter! Don't take these widows. Light wine to send this young man."

As soon as Rong Yan walked into the Piaoxiang Lou, he heard Jing Zhen's voice making people serving wine, and his brows frowned slightly. When he turned his head, he saw that it was Jing Zhen in the daytime, and the wrinkles became more obvious.

Although I don't know why she is here, Rong Yan still feels that it is really wrong for a girl to be out so late.

Rong Yan originally came out to allow him to buy corn cakes. After eating this thing during the day, he allowed him to want to eat after arguing at night. Rong Yan couldn't, so he had to coax him to eat it when he woke up in the morning.

After allowing him to fall asleep, Rong Yan remembered that he was going to court tomorrow morning, and the old housekeeper in the house was too busy to take care of him. How could I help him buy corn cakes, so I simply bought them myself.

Although these days, the allowable situation has improved a lot, but Rong Yan still dare not be careless, and stay with him as much as he can, as if he is out now, he also plans to go back soon, afraid that he will not be able to find it after waking up. He panicked.

It's just that when he sees Jing Zhen looking like this now, he feels uneasy.

After taking the corn cakes packaged by the shop's junior two, Rong Yan walked to Jing Zhen's table and cried tentatively, "Princess Jing Zhen?"

Jing Zhen tilted his head and glanced at him. Just when Rong Yan thought Jing Zhen was still a little clear and relieved, he realized that this breath was too early.

I saw Jing Zhen holding the wine jar and putting it in front of Rong Yan, muttering: "Seven sisters! Come! Let's have a drink!"

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth twitched, and his thoughts suddenly resembled a wild horse that had taken off his rein. He had to guess whether the empress and the empress had also drank like Princess Jingzhen in the palace.

However, after guessing, Rong Yan still had to say, "Princess Jingzhen?"

"Drink! Qisao! You don't drink...oh, I forgot, you are pregnant with a son, you can't drink anymore... Qisao...drink..." Jing Zhen muttered in the preface, if not for Rong. Yan is close, her ears are sharp, and she can't really hear what she is thinking.

But Rong Yan was sure, and Princess Jingzhen was undoubtedly drunk.

He frowned slightly and looked around Jing Zhen, but saw that there was no one in front of her or behind her. Obviously, it was another person. Rong Yan thought that it would be wrong to help Jing Zhen back, so he planned to let Xiao Er go and call for it. The servants of King Xuan's Mansion came over.

However, when he turned his head and took a look, Xiao Er in the shop next to him just now disappeared.

When Rong Yan thought about the age of the shop's second child, he thought for a moment and guessed that he was frightened by Jing Zhen's appearance, so he did not expect everyone to come.