Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal
Chapter 663 The prodigal girl does not change her head money 32
The servant looked at Lan Shuang in embarrassment, then looked at Jiang Lusheng's half-smile face, and said in a low voice: "The young master said that he is pregnant with the king...Your lord's child."
Lan Shuang: "..."
She turned her head to look at Jiang Lusheng stiffly, and said awkwardly: "This is a rumor, you won't believe it?"
Jiang Lusheng supported his head with one hand, and held on to the chess pieces with the other, and said with a smile, "Yes."
The meaning of this "um" is extremely rich, and Lan Shuang's eyelids twitched when he heard it abruptly.
Lan Shuang immediately put down the teacup and slapped the table angrily, causing all the chess pieces on it to tremble, "Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense! This king has never touched anyone before Zhengjun, where is the child? He and the air Is it still on me to be pregnant? Is it a fool to think that I am a king? Someone, go and tie him in, this king must have a good trial."
The servant trembled in fright, and hurried to send a message.
Lan Shuang stood up angrily and paced around the room.
Jiang Lu was as motionless as a mountain, sitting there with a cup of tea slowly sipping tea.
Lan Shuang caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, walked behind him and pinched the back of his neck, "I really haven't touched those people, don't be weird."
"Of course I believe you. I'm not rushing at you. I just think it's interesting."
Jiang Lusheng put down the teacup, grabbed Lan Shuang's hand and held it in his palm, and then pulled her in front of him, letting her sit beside him.
His eyes were clear, as if he had insight into everything, "Jiang Luqing's incident just happened on the front foot, but it didn't work, and another one with a swollen belly came on the back foot. The other party's methods were clumsy and funny."
Lan Shuang sneered, "It's very clumsy."
Don't even bother to look it up to know who did it.
"My lord, Zhengjun, people are coming."
With a pale face, Meng Yu dragged someone in by the skirt of his clothes, "Kneel down!"
Lan Shuang straightened up and sat side by side with Jiang Lusheng, looking at the tied up man with an unpredictable expression.
Being pressed down by Meng Yu, the man was terrified, and knelt down tremblingly while supporting his stomach, not daring to look up at Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng.
Seeing that he is in his early twenties, with long eyebrows and almond eyes, he looks very innocent, really beautiful, the type that the original owner would like, with a thin body, with flat breasts and a slight bulge under his stomach, he put his hand on it, In a protective stance.
Lan Shuang understood, she looked away, and the first thing she said was to ask Meng Yu, "How's your injury?"
Even if the top ten boards were beaten mercilessly, it would still hurt for a while.
Meng Yu's eyes were hot, and she was already guilty. Seeing that Lan Shuang cared about her so much, she was very moved, "If you go back to the prince, the subordinates are fine, thank you for your concern."
Lan Shuang nodded, "It's fine if nothing happens. I always feel uncomfortable when you're not with me these few days."
Meng Yu was even more excited when she heard the words, wishing to show Lan Shuang her heart.
The young master who was kneeling on the ground was at a loss when he saw the two of them talking homely, "My lord, I—"
"By the way, after a while, this king is planning to go out to offer incense, and you will find some capable guards to follow you later."
Meng Yu was taken aback, why did the prince suddenly want to offer incense, didn't he not believe in Buddhism before?
But when the words came to his lips, thinking of his own duty, Meng Yu held back, "Yes, my subordinates must be well prepared."
Then Lan Shuang was speechless, staring at the chessboard and slowly sipping tea.
A needle could be heard in the room, and the young master had been kneeling outside for quite a while, but he didn't expect to continue kneeling when he entered the room. The confidence that was originally full faded away with time, and he became more and more anxious.
From time to time, he would look up at Lan Shuang, but Lan Shuang didn't look at him at all, treating him like air.
The young master was so anxious that he began to think wildly.
What does this mean, my lord?Are you going to make him kneel to death?Still wondering what to do with him?
She doesn't look happy at all, she will probably let him kill the child, right?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He frightened himself, his face turned pale, and he seemed to faint in the next moment.
Lan Shuang didn't seem to pay attention, but she kept staring at him from the corner of her eye. Seeing him like this, she felt that it was almost done, so she opened her golden mouth.
"What's your name?"
This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, falling in the young master's ears, he couldn't help but trembled, and cried, "Slave, your humble name is Hanfang."
"Hanfang?" Jiang Lusheng laughed inexplicably: "It's quite elegant."
It is similar to the name of his servant Huaixiu.
It's a pity that his character is not worthy of these two words.
Only then did Hanfang dare to look at him openly, he noticed this one as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't dare to look at him too much, he only felt that his face was compelling at a quick glance, but he was even more handsome and handsome when he looked carefully, indifferent.
In that clear gaze, he was defeated, feeling inexplicably ashamed.
"Meng Yu, go get the roster."
As soon as Lan Shuang raised her hand, Meng Yu immediately took the order and left.
The roster is the first book that Lan Shuang asked to sign and sign when everyone in the backyard was dismissed. It recorded everyone's name and hometown in detail, and wrote three books.
After Meng Yu brought it, Lan Shuang said: "You three have one copy, check it carefully, and see if there is Han Fang in the house."
Hanfang was surprised, why is there still a roster?The man didn't tell him!
Hanfang immediately sweated profusely and panicked.
"My lord, there may not be Nu's name on it. I and the lord met in the flower building. At that time, the lord drank too much. I... I had a good time with the lord. Later, when I became pregnant, the mother in the building wanted to let the lord Get rid of it, but this is the blood of the prince, I dare not make any claims, so I came to find the prince."
He looked at Lan Shuang sadly, "A slave is insignificant, and his life is like duckweed. It is right for the prince not to recognize the slave. How could the slave fall into the eyes of the prince? But the child is innocent, the prince—please, please!" You keep him!"
There was a slight smile on Jiang Lusheng's lips, "Do you think the lord is stupid and I am stupid?"
Hanfang asked in fear and jealousy: "What does Zhengjun mean by this? Don't you want the prince to recognize this child? Are you so narrow-minded?"
"I just think you're stupid." Jiang Lusheng lowered his eyes and picked up the sunspots on the chessboard, playing with them in his hands, "You said that you and the prince Chunfeng once had a child, did you forget that if you didn't drink the medicine in advance, you couldn't If you are pregnant, could it be that you have already planned it?"
"Knowing that the prince is coming, so you took the medicine in advance and designed the prince on purpose? That being the case, don't say whether this child is from the blood of the prince, you will commit crimes and plot wrongdoings, and this alone can kill you."
When the last word fell, the black stone in his hand also landed on the chessboard, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
Hanfang's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood in her whole body froze instantly.
"My lord, there is no Hanfang's name in these three rosters."
Meng Yu smiled sadly, "It's better to send him to the Jinyiwei, and let the adults of the Jinyiwei interrogate him. After all, they are the best at interrogating."
Can you get out of Jinyiwei with your life?
Han Fang's heart skipped a beat, "My lord—"
Lan Shuang: "..."
She turned her head to look at Jiang Lusheng stiffly, and said awkwardly: "This is a rumor, you won't believe it?"
Jiang Lusheng supported his head with one hand, and held on to the chess pieces with the other, and said with a smile, "Yes."
The meaning of this "um" is extremely rich, and Lan Shuang's eyelids twitched when he heard it abruptly.
Lan Shuang immediately put down the teacup and slapped the table angrily, causing all the chess pieces on it to tremble, "Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense! This king has never touched anyone before Zhengjun, where is the child? He and the air Is it still on me to be pregnant? Is it a fool to think that I am a king? Someone, go and tie him in, this king must have a good trial."
The servant trembled in fright, and hurried to send a message.
Lan Shuang stood up angrily and paced around the room.
Jiang Lu was as motionless as a mountain, sitting there with a cup of tea slowly sipping tea.
Lan Shuang caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, walked behind him and pinched the back of his neck, "I really haven't touched those people, don't be weird."
"Of course I believe you. I'm not rushing at you. I just think it's interesting."
Jiang Lusheng put down the teacup, grabbed Lan Shuang's hand and held it in his palm, and then pulled her in front of him, letting her sit beside him.
His eyes were clear, as if he had insight into everything, "Jiang Luqing's incident just happened on the front foot, but it didn't work, and another one with a swollen belly came on the back foot. The other party's methods were clumsy and funny."
Lan Shuang sneered, "It's very clumsy."
Don't even bother to look it up to know who did it.
"My lord, Zhengjun, people are coming."
With a pale face, Meng Yu dragged someone in by the skirt of his clothes, "Kneel down!"
Lan Shuang straightened up and sat side by side with Jiang Lusheng, looking at the tied up man with an unpredictable expression.
Being pressed down by Meng Yu, the man was terrified, and knelt down tremblingly while supporting his stomach, not daring to look up at Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng.
Seeing that he is in his early twenties, with long eyebrows and almond eyes, he looks very innocent, really beautiful, the type that the original owner would like, with a thin body, with flat breasts and a slight bulge under his stomach, he put his hand on it, In a protective stance.
Lan Shuang understood, she looked away, and the first thing she said was to ask Meng Yu, "How's your injury?"
Even if the top ten boards were beaten mercilessly, it would still hurt for a while.
Meng Yu's eyes were hot, and she was already guilty. Seeing that Lan Shuang cared about her so much, she was very moved, "If you go back to the prince, the subordinates are fine, thank you for your concern."
Lan Shuang nodded, "It's fine if nothing happens. I always feel uncomfortable when you're not with me these few days."
Meng Yu was even more excited when she heard the words, wishing to show Lan Shuang her heart.
The young master who was kneeling on the ground was at a loss when he saw the two of them talking homely, "My lord, I—"
"By the way, after a while, this king is planning to go out to offer incense, and you will find some capable guards to follow you later."
Meng Yu was taken aback, why did the prince suddenly want to offer incense, didn't he not believe in Buddhism before?
But when the words came to his lips, thinking of his own duty, Meng Yu held back, "Yes, my subordinates must be well prepared."
Then Lan Shuang was speechless, staring at the chessboard and slowly sipping tea.
A needle could be heard in the room, and the young master had been kneeling outside for quite a while, but he didn't expect to continue kneeling when he entered the room. The confidence that was originally full faded away with time, and he became more and more anxious.
From time to time, he would look up at Lan Shuang, but Lan Shuang didn't look at him at all, treating him like air.
The young master was so anxious that he began to think wildly.
What does this mean, my lord?Are you going to make him kneel to death?Still wondering what to do with him?
She doesn't look happy at all, she will probably let him kill the child, right?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He frightened himself, his face turned pale, and he seemed to faint in the next moment.
Lan Shuang didn't seem to pay attention, but she kept staring at him from the corner of her eye. Seeing him like this, she felt that it was almost done, so she opened her golden mouth.
"What's your name?"
This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, falling in the young master's ears, he couldn't help but trembled, and cried, "Slave, your humble name is Hanfang."
"Hanfang?" Jiang Lusheng laughed inexplicably: "It's quite elegant."
It is similar to the name of his servant Huaixiu.
It's a pity that his character is not worthy of these two words.
Only then did Hanfang dare to look at him openly, he noticed this one as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't dare to look at him too much, he only felt that his face was compelling at a quick glance, but he was even more handsome and handsome when he looked carefully, indifferent.
In that clear gaze, he was defeated, feeling inexplicably ashamed.
"Meng Yu, go get the roster."
As soon as Lan Shuang raised her hand, Meng Yu immediately took the order and left.
The roster is the first book that Lan Shuang asked to sign and sign when everyone in the backyard was dismissed. It recorded everyone's name and hometown in detail, and wrote three books.
After Meng Yu brought it, Lan Shuang said: "You three have one copy, check it carefully, and see if there is Han Fang in the house."
Hanfang was surprised, why is there still a roster?The man didn't tell him!
Hanfang immediately sweated profusely and panicked.
"My lord, there may not be Nu's name on it. I and the lord met in the flower building. At that time, the lord drank too much. I... I had a good time with the lord. Later, when I became pregnant, the mother in the building wanted to let the lord Get rid of it, but this is the blood of the prince, I dare not make any claims, so I came to find the prince."
He looked at Lan Shuang sadly, "A slave is insignificant, and his life is like duckweed. It is right for the prince not to recognize the slave. How could the slave fall into the eyes of the prince? But the child is innocent, the prince—please, please!" You keep him!"
There was a slight smile on Jiang Lusheng's lips, "Do you think the lord is stupid and I am stupid?"
Hanfang asked in fear and jealousy: "What does Zhengjun mean by this? Don't you want the prince to recognize this child? Are you so narrow-minded?"
"I just think you're stupid." Jiang Lusheng lowered his eyes and picked up the sunspots on the chessboard, playing with them in his hands, "You said that you and the prince Chunfeng once had a child, did you forget that if you didn't drink the medicine in advance, you couldn't If you are pregnant, could it be that you have already planned it?"
"Knowing that the prince is coming, so you took the medicine in advance and designed the prince on purpose? That being the case, don't say whether this child is from the blood of the prince, you will commit crimes and plot wrongdoings, and this alone can kill you."
When the last word fell, the black stone in his hand also landed on the chessboard, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
Hanfang's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood in her whole body froze instantly.
"My lord, there is no Hanfang's name in these three rosters."
Meng Yu smiled sadly, "It's better to send him to the Jinyiwei, and let the adults of the Jinyiwei interrogate him. After all, they are the best at interrogating."
Can you get out of Jinyiwei with your life?
Han Fang's heart skipped a beat, "My lord—"
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