The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

A gust of summer wind blew, and the fragrance of lotus brushed over the tip of his nose. Zhao Quan stood there, stunned for a while, and then frowned in disapproval.

"How can I prove, Ling Yi, although you were arrogant and indulgent in the past, you were never so vicious, and she is just a little girl, how can I prove that we are innocent."

What Zhao Quan said was righteous and Lingran looked extremely disappointed, but Jiang Lingyi didn't have much patience, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Quan.

"Five years ago, Chen Zongpu, the supervisory censor, was dismissed due to political party disputes. On the way back to his hometown, all the family members died of banditry, just because he once offended you with words; If you don't stand up for a long time, you will be framed, imprisoned, and finally commit suicide in prison, so that you can keep your family safe.

His Royal Highness Duan Wang, could it be that he has almost forgotten what kind of person he is. "

On her face, the former eagerness faded, and she calmly tore open Zhao Quan's hypocritical skin.

"Zhao Quan, without me, how do you think you got to where you are today?"

Zhao Quan's expression froze, as if he had been slapped hard, his former warm mask began to crack, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly.

"There will inevitably be entanglements in the court struggle. Some things are not what I want. If I am weak and can be bullied, how can I get to where I am today. Grandma has helped me a lot. Her kindness is always in my heart. I will fail you, the position of Duan Wangfei will only be you, and it can only be you, Ling Yi, do you really want to make such unreasonable troubles because of those non-existent things?"

Make trouble out of no reason.

With one word from the man, he concluded what Jiang Lingyi said.

It was rare for him to turn cold, his tone was gentle, but his eyes were clean, it seemed that Jiang Lingyi was expected to bow his head with him.

Seeing his self-confidence, Jiang Lingyi sneered, and didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

"I don't know what to say, Hairpin Xing, see off the guests."

Zhao Quan frowned, and was about to say something, but the long sword with its sheath was already in front of him, and the blue-robed woman pursed her lips, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, implying a warning color.

He is the prince of the dynasty, how can he confront the servant girl, seeing Jiang Lingyi like this, Zhao Quan was unwilling to lower his status, turned around in anger and strode away.

But Hou Zai's servant outside saw Zhao Quan so furious, and was speechless in his heart.

The prince has always had a good temper, when he was so cold-faced, it must be that the little princess is messing around again.

He sighed faintly, feeling deeply worthless for his master.

Hairpin Xing and Xing Ai also had the same idea as him.

Xing Ai frowned slightly, looking at her master worriedly.

"Master, are the prince and Miss Zheng Qi real?"

"Yes."

Jiang Lingyi touched the bead string indifferently, without any trace of sadness.

Xing Ai was in a hurry.

"How could the prince treat you like this! You helped him back then, how could he betray the master!"

"Since ancient times, there have been many poor scholars who have abandoned their wives and children after being admitted to the number one scholar. Zhao Quan like him is nothing new."

Zhao Quan's identity was very embarrassing at the beginning, her mother was a maid who washed her feet, and she climbed onto the dragon bed because the emperor was drunk. If it weren't for the support of the queen mother, whether Zhao Quan could live to adulthood is anyone's guess.

Now that he, Zhao Quan, has become a high-ranking prince, he wants to kick her away to pursue his true love.

Thinking of the love-hate entanglement between Zhao Quan and that Zheng Qi girl in the dream, I felt a little nauseous.

That Miss Zheng Qi was also unlucky. Before marriage, she was hated and revenged because of Zhao Quan, and then she almost lost her innocence. , Miscarriage after being framed, the two have experienced love and misunderstandings, resolved misunderstandings, and new misunderstandings, etc. After all kinds of disputes, she is still devoted to Zhao Quan and treats other suitors as nothing.

In the end, after going through all kinds of hardships, she finally became Zhao Quan's queen.

Really, touching love.

Jiang Lingyi's thoughts spread a little, and she suddenly thought of the tearful and timid look of the little girl that day. At this time in the dream, Zhao Quan still appeared in front of the little girl as Jiang Yan's close friend, and she couldn't help but click her tongue lightly.

"Go, send the things to Zhao Quan's study, the princess wants to see if he wants this country or that beauty."

"Yes."

Hairpin Xing responded with a solemn face.

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late at night.

On the majestic Prince Duan's Mansion, a figure flew past and disappeared into the night without a sound.

Zhao Quan was sitting in the study, frowning as he had just finished discussing political affairs with his staff.

Recently, the crown prince has become more and more aggressive, and even demoted his officials.

But at this moment, Jiang Lingyi humiliated him in public.

When the time comes, those officials who see the wind and the wind are afraid that they will fall to the prince again.

Zhao Quan sat on the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

To be honest, what Jiang Lingyi did today made him very afraid.

She said that the two things were very subtle, one was that she hired a murderer to kill someone, and the other was that she framed the champion of the dynasty.

If this matter spreads, not only will I lose the hearts of the people, but I'm afraid that group of tough literati will be turned upside down again.

Really tricky.

The window sill was slightly open, and a gust of cool wind brushed Zhao Quan's eyelashes. He just opened his eyes, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and the sharp long sword was hanging less than an inch in front of his eyes.

He didn't even have time to shout, and he would die in Jiuquan.

Zhao Quan's breathing froze, and he opened his mouth.

"what do you want."

The assassin frowned, threw a booklet into his arms, and left without saying a word. She was agile, and before Zhao Quan came back to his senses, she had already disappeared out of the half-closed window.

Entering and exiting the palace is like no one's land.

Zhao Quan froze on the spot, his back was covered with dense cold sweat at some point, he raised his hand and clenched the booklet in his hand, fear came to his heart after a while, and he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Someone! Somebody!"

"My lord!"

The guard who heard the movement broke in, but before he could ask why, he was scratched on the side of his face by the tiles covering his head and face.

Seeing Zhao Quan angry, many guards were panicked and at a loss.

"Your Highness, forgive me!"

Zhao Quan clenched his teeth, trembling all over his body, this was the first time he lost his composure.

"A bunch of trash, let me chase them right away!"

"What are you chasing?"

The guard was a little dazed, and the next moment, another precious vase shattered.

Zhao Quan's liver and gallbladder were about to break, he clenched the booklet in his hand tightly, and said solemnly.

"Chase the assassin!"

"!!!"

"???"

The leader of the guards turned pale in shock, and quickly responded, leaving a few people behind and chasing him out with a knife.

And the boy who just came in with soup from outside looked dazed, and Zhao Quan sat on the chair collapsed.

His chest heaved violently.

If that person had murderous intentions just now, he is probably already a corpse at this moment.

Zhao Quan, whose head was somewhat clear, trembled, and slowly opened the booklet under the bright candlelight.