Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

Chapter 478 Little crybaby, beautiful and delicate, rough man pampers his wife and teases her 28

The moon is above the willows, and the pearl curtain is swaying.

Under the golden roof, the dancers' skirts were flying. At the top of the high hall, the old emperor sat crookedly, his cloudy eyes narrowed, and he moved dishonestly on the concubine's legs.

The queen on the other side pretended not to see anything and concentrated on enjoying the dance music.

Naturally, the eldest prince and the second prince would not miss this good opportunity to win people's hearts. After toasting the old emperor, they toasted with the ministers and princes.

Su Zhiruan sat behind the rockery next to the main hall, playing with the gun he brought from the previous world.

Small and exquisite, but capable of killing with one strike.

But what she has to do is not to find time to kill people, but to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere in the hall became much more relaxed. The old emperor chose a dancer that he liked, and immediately became distracted and eager to leave the hall. "The birthday banquet hosted by the imperial concubine is excellent, with beautiful women and good wine, just what I want."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," the imperial concubine smiled and pushed the old emperor's hand away, pointing to the obedient dancer in front of her and teasingly said, "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. Since Your Majesty has praised the beauties and wines I prepared for you, why don't you drink with the beauties? I won't disturb Your Majesty's leisure."

The old emperor was satisfied. The moment he stood up, his eyes were already glued to the dancer, and he wished he could go to Wushan with her immediately.

As soon as he left, the banquet became more relaxed. The emperor was old and had not yet decided on a crown prince. If they took sides early, they might become his loyal ministers in the future.

The third prince mingled among them, trying to talk to the court officials to gain their support, but after walking for a while, he found that most of the people around him were of low rank. He felt depressed for a moment, raised his head and drank several glasses of wine, then handed the glass to his entourage and walked out the door drunk.

The follower wanted to follow him, but the Third Prince waved his hand without even looking at him, "No need to follow. I'm going out to relax."

"Your Highness, or your servant--" The follower hadn't finished his words when he saw that the Third Prince had disappeared.

The palace was bustling tonight, and only the imperial garden next to it was a little quiet. The third prince was staggering and walking around aimlessly.

Just as he turned a corner and headed for the koi pond, a force almost made him lose his footing. The Third Prince frowned and held on to the rockery beside him to keep his footing. "Who dares to offend me? You dog slave, you are tired of living!"

He cursed angrily, thinking that this reckless palace maid would immediately kneel down and kowtow to apologize, but the other party just bowed slightly. It was just this small action that made the third prince feel somewhat familiar in his drowsy mind.

The night wind suddenly blew, and when the cool breeze blew on his face, the Third Prince suddenly woke up, his pupils widened, he took a step back, pointed at the woman in front of him and exclaimed, "Jia, Jia Lan?!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The third prince sobered up immediately. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but once again saw Su Zhiruan standing there in good health. "Don't come over! If anything happens to me today, I will make sure you wish you were dead."

"Since my royal brother thinks I'm a ghost who wants to take my life, how can you make me neither live nor die?" Su Zhiruan smiled and calmly turned the gun in his hand. "Jia Lan has been waiting for my third royal brother for a long time. This time I came here to help my royal brother."

"You?" The third prince looked Su Zhiruan up and down, obviously not believing it.

Su Zhiruan looked around and said in a calm tone, "Jia Lan sincerely wants to help my brother, may I have a word with you?"

Since the Third Prince was fine, he also wanted to know how Su Zhiruan would help him. He pondered for a moment and then said, "Let's go to Shuhuayuan."

Shuhua Academy, also known as the Prince's Academy.

It is just around the corner after passing the Imperial Garden.

Today is the eleventh prince's full moon. All the people in the palace gathered at the banquet. Even the palace servants and guards on duty received rewards and went out to drink.

After standing still in the academy, Su Zhiruan found the tinder with ease and lit the candle again.

The corners of his clothes blew in the wind as he walked, and the faint candlelight cast a blurry, swaying shadow on the window.

Su Zhiruan walked up to the Third Prince and saluted. In the palms of his hands was the gun.

"What is this?" The third prince frowned and took the gun from her hand.

"Jia Lan encountered this treasure on her way to the marriage, and she took great pains to bring it back to present to the Third Prince." Su Zhiruan had already prepared her words, "In the past, Jia Lan was bullied in the harem, but the Third Prince never gave her any trouble."

Everyone likes to hear nice words, let alone someone like the Third Prince who is unstable and eager for quick success.

Before Su Zhiruan left Wanchao, he had already roughly figured out the temperaments of these princes. The third prince was arrogant and looked down on his unfavored brothers and sisters.

"Then why did you give it to me?" The Third Prince narrowed his eyes, as if he would step forward and strangle Su Zhiruan to death if she said something wrong, so his tone became even colder, "Give it to the eldest or second brother. If they win the bet, then they will be credited with following the dragon."

"Jia Lan is just a weak woman. She failed to marry into a royal family and is left alone. She only hopes to find a peaceful place to stay," Su Zhiruan showed weakness, lowered her eyebrows and looked docile. Her slender figure and the thin clothes of a palace maid made her look delicate and weak. "My eldest and second brothers have many supporters. Even if Jia Lan tries to please them in every way and asks for everything, it is just icing on the cake. After the success, I am afraid she will be cooked for a living and die without a burial place."

Her words immediately aroused the Third Prince's frustration. The First Prince and the Third Prince had already become the candidates for the crown prince known to the world, and although he was close in age, he was very different from the two. If he could get rid of them...

Then he would be the eldest son in the palace and could legitimately inherit the throne.

He glanced at Su Zhiruan secretly. By then, even if he wanted to get rid of her, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

"Okay, my brother promises you."

The third prince personally helped Su Zhiruan up, but at this time he could no longer conceal his restlessness and anticipation in his eyes.

Su Zhiruan also laughed.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. Let's see who will win.

She taught the third prince how to use a gun and warned him not to let anyone else know.

Although the Third Prince was usually impatient, he became more and more frightened while using it. If this thing fell into the hands of others, he would be killed in a moment. But if used properly, it would be easy to remove the obstacles in front of him.

He even felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he should have taken some care of Su Zhiruan that day. If he had followed suit, then at this moment, she would only need to lightly hook her finger to kill him without anyone noticing.

About a quarter of an hour later, the third prince was already sweating profusely. He packed up his things and hurried out the door.

Before leaving, he pretended to care about each other like brothers and sisters, and said to Su Zhiruan, "Jia Lan, if you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me, my brother."

"Yes, Jia Lan thanks you, brother."

The third prince walked very quickly, and in an instant, he turned into a small black dot in Su Zhiruan's sight.

The system that was watching all this also spoke at this time.

[Host, are you really going to give it to him like this? ]

"Kill someone with a borrowed knife, just wait quietly for the good show."

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Su Zhiruan calmly changed his route back.

This gun was obtained from the system mall, and naturally has different permissions for her as the host. For example, the gun will never hurt her, and as long as she wants, the gun can return to her hand out of thin air.

It is like the remote control is in her hand, so she can naturally give it away "generously".

Who could have imagined that the instigator was her, a lowly servant who swept the Queen's palace.

[What if he didn't agree just now? ] There was another problem with the system.

"He is not the only prince in the harem," Su Zhiruan said with a little excitement while holding the broom, "He will not disagree. I can give it to any prince, but he has no choice."

"Okay, the fun is about to begin."

Su Zhiruan went back in a hurry.

After the eleventh prince's full month, several strange cases were reported in the capital.

Several courtiers who supported the eldest prince and the second prince died unexpectedly, which made both sides alert. They thought it was the other side's conspiracy. Whether in the court or the harem, the atmosphere became tense.

Although Su Zhiruan was just a maid sweeping the Queen's palace, she could often hear some news and often see the Second Prince and others.

She followed the original plan and anonymously revealed the news that the third prince had secretly obtained the treasure to the eldest and second princes.

I can't just watch the Third Prince ascend to the throne so easily. If I want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between two tigers, I have to have fun.

In just one month, the situation in the court and the harem was in turmoil and unpredictable.

Even the once steadfast followers of the eldest prince and the second prince gradually became wavering.

If he followed the eldest or second prince, his life might be in danger, but if he followed the third prince, he would also be the legitimate son of the queen, but he did not have the reputation of the eldest son.

The third prince's wings have also become fuller.

From then on, there was a situation of three princes standing in a three-way tie in the court.

Su Zhiruan still stayed in the Queen's Palace, doing trivial things every day.

this day.

She was watering the flowers as usual, when suddenly, she felt herself shrouded by a shadow and subconsciously turned around.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

The old emperor stood with his hands behind his back, less than half a step behind her, sizing her up with lustful eyes, even with a vague intention of making a move.

Su Zhiruan quickly stepped aside, "May the emperor be well and safe."

"Girls change a lot when they grow up. Jialan has grown up to be so beautiful that she can topple a country." The old emperor was relentless and even wanted to take a step forward. The eunuch who served him closely lowered his head and waited at the door of the queen's bedroom, not daring to look at her any more. He continued to talk to Su Zhiruan, "I really regret it. If I had known what Jialan would look like now, I should not have let you go to marry. It would be better for me to love you well."

Su Zhiruan felt sick. "Jia Lan respects the emperor, and the decision that day was also voluntary. The emperor loves his son, and the son is grateful and willing to be filial to the emperor."

Her words were clear, and every sentence was an attempt to evoke the old emperor's affection, but there was no such thing as affection for perverts. After listening to her, the old emperor's eyes flickered and his voice became even stickier, as if he was a toad that had stuck to a person unexpectedly, and even if it was pulled out, it would still be stained with the disgusting touch.

He laughed and lowered his head to Su Zhiruan, "If Jia Lan called me father in the bedroom, it would definitely feel different. How can it be satisfying if only you are filial? If there is a prince who is your blood and mine, and he also calls me father, then life will be without regrets."

Su Zhiruan suddenly thought, would it be better if she got the gun back now and shot the old emperor to death?