Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Cui'er didn't know what happened to her father, but these days she still sent the things to Ji Xun in a regular manner.

Maybe it was because Mingshu had beaten her before, so Cui'er didn't dare to confront Mingshu head-on.

King Yi'an didn't know how to check that day, he seemed to only see the wounds on Ji Xun's body, but not the wound.

Mingshu even suspected that Ji Xun was faking it.

But after a few days, she didn't find any flaws.

"Daughter-in-law, here you go." Ji Xun handed Mingshu an ugly wreath.

Mingshu held the candied fruit in disgust, "It's so ugly, don't want it."

Ji Xun pouted, and threw himself on Mingshu, so frightened that she quickly reached out to catch him.

Mingshu was sitting by the lake, and if he rushed over like that, if she didn't follow him, she would definitely roll into the water.

Ji Xun reached out and put the wreath on Mingshu's head, and smirked, "It looks good."

"Where does it look good, what aesthetics do you have!" Mingshu reached out to touch the wreath, and his eyes suddenly swept to the promenade across the lake.

A man dressed as a Taoist priest was walking here with King Yi'an.

King Yi'an also saw them.

Mingshu was sitting by the lake, Ji Xun fell into her arms and reached out to fiddle with the wreath on her head. The sunlight fell from the canopy of the trees, mottled on them.

The picture is very warm and harmonious.

King Yi'an found that since Xun'er clings to this concubine, he has become much more energetic.

"Daoist, that is the son and the concubine."

Daoist Yongyan looked along, his eyes broke into the sunlight, and Daoist Yongyan almost couldn't open his eyes for a moment.

That's not sunshine.

It is a strong aura.

He had never seen a person with such a profound aura, even the emperor in the palace and those dragon sons could not compare.

But that aura is a little... How should I put it, it's not gentle, it's a bit irritating, not everyone can touch it.

It seems to be the spiritual energy released by the woman herself, used to... nourish... yes, it is to nourish...

"Daoist, do you want to go over and have a look?" King Yi'an asked.

Daoist Yongyan took a deep breath, "My lord, you don't have to go there, the concubine is here, the son is blessed with great blessings, and he will live a long life."

King Yi'an originally asked Daoist Yongyan to see if there was something wrong with his concubine, who knew he would get such an answer.

"Daughter-in-law, I want to kiss you." Ji Xun looked up at her.

Mingshu patted him angrily, "I'm going to be treated as a monster, you still want to kiss, what are you kissing. Get up, you're dead again."

"Dear..."

"No."

"Kiss." Ji Xun put his arms around her neck and pressed towards her.

Mingshu still had candied fruit in her hand, she couldn't give up the snacks, so she couldn't stabilize her balance, and the two fell into the water with a plop.

King Yi'an, who had just turned around, heard the voice, and when he looked back, his face turned dark.

"My lord, it's time for you to let go." Daoist Yongyan stopped King Yi'an who was going to save someone, "You are not the one who will accompany the son from now on."

King Yi'an froze.

Daoist Yongyan sighed and left the corridor.

Under the sun, the water in the lake was rippling. The woman sent the man up first, lying on the bank wet and cursing.

The tone seemed exasperated, but not offensive.

The man lay on the shore, weakly defended a few words, and then reached out to pull her up.

King Yi'an stood for a while, but finally turned around and left.

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After the Taoist priest came, although King Yi'an still didn't like to see the concubine who made the whole palace go crazy, he didn't yell at her anymore, just opened his eyes and closed his eyes and let it go.

That day Mingshu was going out to buy some snacks, when Tweety just came over, holding a soup cup in his hand.

Mingshu didn't pay attention at first, but when she passed by, she found that the soup pot was no longer steaming.

Cui'er blessed her, and quickly went to Ji Xun's room.

Mingshu squeezed the silver in his purse, turned around and followed Tweety back.

At this time, Ji Xun hadn't woken up from his nap yet, and the whole yard was very quiet.

"The prince has risen."

Standing at the door, Mingshu heard Tweety's impatient voice.

Ji Xun seemed to have said something, and Cui'er became even more impatient, "Get up and drink the soup, or the prince will scold me again."

"Must finish drinking!"

"Hurry up, son, I still have a lot of things to do, I don't have time to wait for you to drink slowly."

Ji Xun didn't make another sound, only Tweety complained impatiently.

Mingshu opened the door and went in.

Ji Xun sat by the bed in disheveled clothes, and Tweety stood in front of him with her hips crossed, her face full of disgust and impatience.

The door was pushed open, and the expression on Tweety's face didn't have time to fade away.

"Shi... Shi Zifei... haven't you left?" Cui'er put down her hands in a panic.

Seeing Mingshu, Ji Xun put the soup cup aside, ran towards her barefoot, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes, and called out aggrievedly, "Daughter-in-law."

Mingshu hugged him and put him on the soft couch next to him, and carefully put on his shoes.

Tweety stood aside, not daring to breathe.

Mingshu touched Ji Xun's head, and the latter smiled sweetly at her.

Mingshu got up and touched the soup cup that Ji Xun had only taken a few sips of, then raised his head and smiled for a moment, "I thought you were just dissatisfied with me, but I didn't expect you to even dare to shout at your son. Who gave you the courage, your father?" ?”

Tweety's face turned pale.

"Go and kneel outside."

Tweety bit her lip, trying to refute something, but she was caught straight, so she had to kneel outside.

She didn't think it was a big deal. The big deal was that she would be fined. Anyway, her father would help her.

When King Yi'an came back, the entire palace was about to be blown up by Mingshu, and the servants knelt down on the ground.

Except for a few old people, the rest were basically kneeling.

Even the butler is on his knees.

"What are you doing?" King Yi'an strode in.

No one in the hall spoke.

King Yi'an looked at the butler, who was clutching his chest, and there were footprints on his clothes, obviously beaten.

The housekeeper didn't speak, and King Yi'an could only look at Mingshu.

Mingshu bit the candied fruit and smiled slightly, "Father, I doubt whether you care about this son or don't care about this son."

Although Mingshu was laughing, the sarcasm in her tone was so strong that anyone could hear it.

"Tell me, what's going on!" King Yi'an ordered a standing servant.

The man glanced at Mingshu, and intermittently recounted what happened today.

The reason was that Cui'er was drinking cold soup for the crown prince, but was bumped into by the crown prince's concubine, and then implicated the servants of the entire Wangfu who were obsequious and vicious.

Tweety and the housekeeper often steal things from Shizi, and Tweety is not dedicated to taking care of Shizi, leaving Shizi alone, and she goes to chat with people or do other things.

And the other people in the house were either bought by the housekeeper and Tweety or threatened, and they dared not say anything at all.

"You are really..." After hearing this, King Yi'an was so angry that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

No wonder Xun'er was unhappy in the past. How could he be happy with such a group of people who were bullying and cheating.

The wound on Xun'er's body is the same, he can't see it, so can these waiters also see it?

He trusted them, so he gave Xun'er to them...

After a long while, King Yi'an roared, "Send them all to the clan mansion!"

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