I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

Watching Bai Fei from a distance smiling but leaving Wanyan Kang in his arms, Huang Rong hesitated to speak, and finally closed her mouth tightly as if avoiding disadvantages. She turned her head and pulled Guo Jing away quickly. The noisy scene of the martial arts competition and the theory of the Mu family's father and daughter were all forgotten, and they made an inexplicable desertion.

"Brother Rong, shouldn't we say hello to your friend? It doesn't seem good to just walk away without saying a word."

"No, haven't you seen Bai Fei's face of collecting debts like everyone owes him money? It's not such a way to kill yourself." What's more, that guy obviously has a 'friend' who is full of everything, With an appearance that would never allow others to spy on him, she would bet that that bastard would definitely bring the poor man who was out of state home, provoking his relationship one way and another.In the middle of the night, Huang Rong's face flushed red, and she gave Guo Jing a hard look at the young man who didn't quite understand and had to ask further questions.

Well, everything is the fault of those two adults.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing didn't stay any longer, but started looking for Brother Monk. It was at this time that she realized how wrong her strategic strategy was to avoid Bai Fei in the mode of dissatisfaction with desire. Compared with strangers from other places, Bai Fei's acquaintance who has been in China for at least a year is obviously more suitable for the important task of finding someone.But forget it, since she's already gone, I'd better go find it by myself, fortunately Brother Monk accidentally mentioned his current address in the last communication, so she wouldn't be confused.

Huang Xiaorong, who cheered up secretly, aggressively dragged Guo Daijing forward, and didn't realize until she saw the empty courtyard and heard the granny next door saying that the resident had left for at least seven or eight days. What is the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny.

"Then what should we do now?" Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong who couldn't hide his disappointment. It seemed that he had known her for so long and had never seen Brother Rong look so lonely, which made him feel uncomfortable.After rubbing his inexplicably stuffy chest, Guo Jing was the first to break the silence.

"That's right! Let's go to Prince Zhao's Mansion right now." Huang Rong stood up abruptly, recalling the information that Bai Fei had confided before, and regained her spirits. I have stayed here for a long time, and with the influence of the palace, it is not easy to find someone." The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, Huang Rong tried her best to ignore the fact that the guy who fell in love for the first time absolutely did not want to be disturbed, and made the decision without hesitation. Tonight's route.

"...Oh." Guo Jing replied slowly, Guo Jing couldn't understand Brother Rong's expression like a strong man severing his wrist.

Prince Zhao's Mansion in the central capital is quite famous in the Kingdom of Jin. As the most beloved youngest son of the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Honglie is undoubtedly the most popular person nowadays. Everyone in the world knows that Wanyan Honglie's elder brother from the same mother is the most likely next candidate for the throne, and the saddest thing about his elder brother who is nearly fifty years old is that he has no son.

I don't know what went wrong, the eldest prince unfortunately injured his body on the battlefield after giving birth to five daughters in succession, so when the emperor was powerless and the new emperor was about to ascend the throne, he and the eldest prince and his mother already had offspring Wanyan Honglie seems to be particularly important.Although it is a pity that Wanyankang's mother is from the Song Dynasty, it seems that there is no better solution now. This kind of thinking directly caused the emperor and the eldest prince to love Wanyankang very much. This is not yet a weak crown. little prince.

Wanyan Honglie naturally saw the thoughts of his father and brother, but he was not happy at all, because he had a secret that he couldn't tell, that is, Wanyan Kang was not his biological son.

In the bedroom of King Zhao's Mansion, Wanyan Honglie poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly with his head raised. Bitterness and acridity filled his mouth, just like that hopeless love, just like the aching heart at this moment.

He can ignore Xiwei's obsession with her ex-husband, he can ignore the pain of being a superficial husband and wife with the woman he loves for 18 years, he can love and admire Kang'er who admires him without any grievances, but he can't just watch him indifferently. Da Jin was in a desperate situation, he dared not, and could not.

The spicy liquid sank into the throat again, Wanyan Honglie closed his eyes and finally made a decision.He will have a real offspring who will continue the glory of Daikin. He will love Kang'er as always, tolerate and cherish the weak, and he will remove the hidden dangers that the newborn brings. Only this time, he will still only cherish the weak. Princess, just this once.

Wanyan Honglie stood up slowly, put on a thick fur, waved his hand to call for the guards, and ordered without a hint of joy: "Bring over the dancing girl that the Third Prince sent over last time, I won't go tonight Seeing the concubine, if she asks me about this king, she will say... I will say that I have been summoned by my father, and I will go to see her tomorrow." Knowing that Xi Ruo would not care whether he went to see her or not, but completely Yan Honglie held out a glimmer of hope and thought of a perfect interface.

The night was getting darker, but no one knew what would happen tonight, and no one would have imagined how many people's fates would be changed tonight.

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Just after Xu, two figures crouched on the top of the wall of King Zhao's Mansion, one burly and the other nimble, both masked in black, were talking next to each other in a low voice.

"Brother Rong, didn't we come here to find someone? Why are we dressed like this?" Isn't this obviously a thief's attire?

"What do you know? If not, how are we going to enter the palace in the middle of the night and go through the main entrance?" Huang Rong rolled her eyes, she was accustomed to Guo Jing's dullness, and explained, "Did you see the guards in front of you?" Well, according to my observation, they change shifts every two hours, and there is a gap of half a cup of tea in the middle, we will rush in at that time... Be careful, they will change shifts soon." Huang Rong lowered her voice and made a gesture. Ready to jump in.

Although Guo Jing was not smart, he was obedient, so he followed Huang Rong to get ready. The moment the guards changed, the two of them leaped into the palace lightly and quickly, hiding in the night.

Huang Rong didn't know exactly where Bai Fei was, so she had to look for a needle in a haystack unreliably. Fortunately, she was lucky, and finally found Bai Fei half an hour later. Hugging Wanyan Kang dotingly, coaxing something flatteringly, this kind of situation was so weird that Guo Jing couldn't hold back his surprise all of a sudden, and exposed it.

"Who!" Bai Fei yelled out, dissatisfied that his relationship was interrupted.

"It's me, it's me, don't get excited." Huang Rong rolled her eyes at Guo Juvenile, who had done nothing but failed, and explained in a good voice, "We are here to find you, monk...Brother Huikong moved away not long ago, and I am here Those who are not familiar with Zhongdu can only come to you."

Bai Fei's face was full of displeasure, but he also knew the ambiguity between that stinky girl and Hui Kong, thinking that now that he was pregnant with his 'beautiful wife', the lonely Huang Rong seemed a lot more pitiful. With that, most of the anger of being disturbed disappeared.

"Akang, Huang Rong and I have something to talk about. You have been tired for a long time, so go take a rest first." After pamperingly wiping the thin sweat from Yan Kang's forehead, Bai Fei tucked the corner of the quilt for him, except for his face. Not a trace of skin was exposed.

"Why do you have to avoid me?" He lifted the quilt impatiently, revealing the neatly dressed body inside, well, it's just that the inner clothes are neatly dressed, "Wait for me to be with you." Putting it on quickly with hands, one by one After a while, he was a handsome young man again, of course, except that his walking posture was a bit weird.

After Huang Rong clarified the reason and they agreed to leave tomorrow and how to find Hui Kong, it was already [-]:[-] pm, and at the same time, in the guest room of the main courtyard, Wanyan Honglie cleaned his hands with a handkerchief, without even looking at him. The naked woman who was tired and dizzy on the ground turned to ask her confidants who came behind her, "Have you fed the soup yet?"

"Hey, after October, a little prince will be born." The only loyal subordinate who has understood the things in the past 18 years hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but persuade: "Master, why did you choose a third prince?" As for the spies, wouldn’t it be good to find a golden man with an innocence to be named side concubine? The concubine has never cared about you, so why do you have to insist on her, master, and wrong yourself?”

"Speak carefully! Ali!" Wanyan Honglie sighed, feeling deeply exhausted, "You don't understand." But who can understand, even he himself doesn't understand now.No longer thinking about it, he ordered, "Remember, don't let the princess know about these things. This spy is only taken to another courtyard to give birth. Don't let her find out our intentions. Wait until the little prince is born..." Yan Honglie gestured with his hands up and down with a knife, his eyes were completely fierce and firm, as if he had been softened by Bao Xiruo, the ambitious and ruthless Dajin Sixth Prince reappeared, Seeing Ali's blood boiling, his black eyes brightened.

After Wanyan Honglie explained the matter, he planned to go to Wangfei's residence again, even if he just watched from a distance, it would be better than tossing and turning by himself.After tidying up his clothes, with the guilt and hidden pain of betraying his lover, he walked towards the princess courtyard, which he dressed up as a farmhouse in Niujiazhuang.

He thought that he must behave better tonight, so as to make up for the betrayal he couldn't do, but Wanyan Honglie never imagined that he would see the scene at the door of the house that made his eyes tear open.

His concubine, who never smiled, was indifferent and indifferent, hugging a big man in sackcloth with joy and weeping, his eyes were stung by the surprised look of regaining it.

One sound of explanation, one sound of compromise, one sound of Tiege I have never forgotten you, it made his heart feel like he was hit hard, maybe it was too painful, so the soreness in his eyes is not so difficult to understand, so let go of everything Not so incredible anymore.

It's been 18 years, even a rock can keep warm, but he still has nothing to gain from Bao Xiruo, that's all, he is also human, he will get tired, he will want to give up, just be him, there has never been such a princess Bar.

Eyelids drooping slightly, Wanyan Honglie finally made up his mind to dig out the piece of flesh from his heart, but he didn't expect an unbelievable shout to be heard next to his ears. Vulnerability, "What are you doing! Mother! Who is he!"