[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Shi Shiran, the third son of Rong, was dressed neatly.

A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the couch, rolled up his sleeves, and he looked like a noble young man again.

Only the lingering desire in those eyes did not dissipate after all, "His Royal Highness Qin Wang? This is really interesting."

"Grandpa, now..."

Rong Ying narrowed her peach blossom eyes, "Go home."

At this time, when confronted with the King of Qin, Rong San was so stupid and boundless.

The third son of Rong was born into a first-class powerful family, so the priorities should be separated.

His fingers landed on the crimson lips of the unconscious man, gently grinding them.

The taste of these lips...

It was surprisingly good.

His eyes fell on Zhao Yan, and he finally said regretfully, "Master Zhao, we are destined to meet again."

Lin's mother, who is drunk in the red building, has never seen such a big battle.

The soldiers brought back from the Northwest of the King of Qin are far from being comparable to a pile of wine bags and rice bags in the capital. All of them are men with golden arms and iron horses licking blood with swords.

Surrounded the place of looking for flowers and willows with water.

The dignitaries who came and went were awed by King Qin's prestige and dared not resist.

It is said that the maidservant of Prince Qin's mansion fled and was abducted here.

Mother Lin didn't dare to vent her anger.

I just feel that this drunken red building is probably coming to an end.

Qin Wang ran into Ping An at the east gate, and learned from Ping An that Zhao Yan was taken away by a woman in the palace.

As the night darkened, the gates of the palace were closed, leaving only the east and west gates open.

If the carriage did not pass through the east gate, there are only two possibilities, either Zhao Yan is still in the palace, or she was led out by the woman through the west gate.

The King of Qin detoured to the west gate, and sure enough, he learned from the guard at the west gate that Mr. Zhao's carriage had left the west gate for half an hour, and followed the ruts all the way to Zuihonglou.

This is not the skill of ordinary people.

King Qin leads troops in the northwest, and is best at finding the enemy's traces from clues.

Third Young Master Rong had no plan left, he never expected the King of Qin to intervene.

Chu Qin kicked open the last door.

Going around the soft silk pillow and lightly gauging the curtain, I saw Zhao Yan who was deeply asleep.

The red water chestnut has fallen on the neck, the clothes are still neat, the burning incense burner in the house covers the smell, and the scent mist is lingering around the tip of the nose.

Qin Wang frowned suddenly, and his eyes fell on those slightly swollen lips.

It was like experiencing an ambiguous and intense affair.

The King of Qin thought of the mysterious woman in the palace that the Zhao family talked about.

That woman spent a lot of trouble, just to have a good time with the chief minister of the dynasty?

Things are not that simple.

Everyone in the red building saw that his highness King Qin came down from upstairs carrying a woman and got into the carriage of King Qin's mansion when he was drunk at night.

The reason why she was called a woman was because she was wrapped tightly in King Qin's cloak from head to toe, with only a few strands of jet-black hair slipping out.

Can still smell a touch of fragrance.

The maidservants of Duke Qin's mansion didn't know what they looked like, many of them looked quietly, met His Royal Highness Qin's cold eyes, and lowered their heads in fear.

King Qin ordered to detain all the people who were drunk in the red building, and returned the drowsy Zhao Yan to the Zhao family.

His arms suddenly emptied, and suddenly he couldn't tell what it was like.

The members of the Zhao family are very grateful, especially Zhao Dongyang, who was transferred away from Zhao Yan's side safely.

Before leaving, King Qin suddenly reminded, "The carriage didn't go through the east gate. I'm afraid there is an inner ghost in your Zhao family."

Zhao Dongyang's heart skipped a beat.

How did the woman who took the adults know that the Zhao family's carriage was waiting at the east gate?

Zhao Ming.

Lan Qing!

Zhao Dongyang's eyes were heavy, and finally he bowed his hands seriously and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Qin Wang, for your suggestion."

King Qin waved his hand.

He was originally handsome, but now the cloak on his body has been given to Zhao Yan, and he only wears an outer shirt, which doesn't look thin. Others only think that he is imposing and tall.

Zhao Dongyang watched the carriage of King Qin's mansion leave, and then helped Zhao Yan back to the mansion.

On the carriage of King Qin's mansion, Chunluo asked curiously, "Who is that woman who kidnapped Master Zhao?"

Chu Qin took half a sip of tea and said calmly, "That's the Zhao family's business."

His pupils fell into the cup of tea in his hand.

The capital is beautiful and murderous.

The lanterns in the palace were lit.

The court lady in complicated clothes put the censer in front of the desk, and fanned it gently with a small fan. Danko smelled like apricot blossoms.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

Chu Yu put away the notebook presented by the spy in his hand.

The king of Qin led his troops to surround the Zuihonglou.

"Floating kite."

The young emperor said suddenly.

The maid in the palace was slightly startled, and then said, "The servant is here."

"I remember that your father is under the command of the Rong family."

The young emperor said softly.

Fu Yuan suddenly knelt down, "Your Majesty! Fu Yuan knew it was wrong!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Slaves should not follow the orders of Third Young Master Rong to take Mr. Zhao out of the palace! The master of slaves is Your Majesty, not Third Master Rong!"

The young emperor shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "You still don't understand."

"You should let everyone know what Master Zhao did last night."

Fu Yuan raised her eyes in astonishment, only seeing the back of the young emperor turning around.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Some people are plotting for personal gain, while others are watching from the sidelines.

"I rested."

Fu Yuan's hands trembled slightly, and she extinguished the candle.

The author says:

King Qin: He ran away?grass

Eizo: If you get caught, there will be no next time. (run away)

Zhao Meiren: (grinds teeth) (waving a small whip)...

Author: (turning through the comments) Harm, sisters, let’s be reserved

Little sister: (be cute) (little face is yellow)