and prince

The person whom the Lord looks to do these things should be you.The second prince of Xia Yan, Xia Yuanqi. "

Leng Yinhao turned his head to look at Xia Yuanqi, without any shocking expression, maybe this is correct in Xia Yuanqi's eyes.It's just that knowing these things from Gu Mushu's mouth made him more clear about his goals. "Big brother and younger brother..." It took a long time for Xia Yuanqi to spit out this sentence.

"If you are caught by them, and the handle happens to be related to your elder brother... you will understand that you can kill two birds with one stone. The king's remorse should be that he didn't arrange a reliable backer for the queen in time. Brother, that guy, You An idler, this is also the way the king protects him. He has nothing, and those people can't catch the little brother's painful feet." This is the sorrow of being born in the emperor's family.

He reached out and patted the back of Xia Yuanqi's hand. This action did not mean any other affection.But when Leng Yinhao's hand touched Xia Yuanqi, he also froze for a moment, which was almost unconscious.

Leng Yinhao withdrew his hand, he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Xia Yuanqi just smiled, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.He won't think about whether Leng Yinhao is in love with him or not.

Gu Mushu raised his eyes and looked helplessly at the two awkward people, "The king is creating opportunities for them to frame you, and he is also giving you opportunities to overthrow them. Why did the assassins enter the palace so easily at that banquet? I think You all know it well. The queen and the king have been married for many years, and the queen knows these things well. Now we need to quietly let the king know that we have understood and increase the chances."

Xia Yuanqi turned to look at Leng Yinhao, with a little apology in his eyes. "Bringing you into this situation."

The position of East Wing King is not easy to sit at all, and the military power in his hand has begun to heat up.

The most taboo thing in all dynasties is the power of foreign relatives. I only hope that this time there will be a calmer ending.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you don't have a clue or the dead point is in their hands." The fact that Leng Xiang is Leng Yinhao's dead point is known to everyone in Leng Kingdom's courtiers.

Remembering that Lin Qing'er had mentioned Leng Xiang, Leng Yinhao had already put Concubine Yan on the list that was bound to be removed at that time.

Now it seems that they are not sure whether he really loves Leng Xiang or fake sympathy for Leng Xiang, after all Leng Guo is still some distance away from Xia Yan.Leng Xiang was also protected by Leng Qiang almost like a prisoner, and Leng Yinhao was still sure of Leng Xiang's safety.

Xia Yuanqi thought about it, but he really had no clue.However, if they arrested Leng Yinhao and asked him to hand over the military power, he thought he would hand over the military power of the East Wing without saying a word.

After thinking about it, how could such a strong person like Leng Yinhao let himself be rescued by relying on him to hand over his military power?Xia Yuanqi laughed at himself, he has really fallen in love with random thoughts recently.

Leng Yinhao took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Xia Yuanqi, which was special information sandwiched in Leng Xiang's news.

It is precisely because of this news that he will come to the big tent.

"Emperor Leng Guo and Concubine Yan are in frequent contact!" Xia Yuanqi does not mean that everyone understands what this means.Emperor Leng Guo probably cooperated with Concubine Yan and the others, "Mushu, this..." Are there internal and external troubles?

Gu Mushu took the note out of Xia Yuanqi's hand and threw it into the candlelight, "Compared to this, there are more important things I want to tell you... My soldier talisman should be in the hands of Concubine Yan now."

Then it was no surprise to see Xia Yuanqi and Leng Yinhao's expressions of disbelief.

"At that time, I was accidentally poisoned by the Yimen. The master of the Yimen said he wanted the antidote and gave him the soldier talisman. Of course I refused, but your eldest brother found out. He exchanged the soldier talisman for the antidote. Wait When I recovered, Yimen no longer knew where the god had disappeared. Later, it was your eldest brother who told me the most likely whereabouts of the soldier talisman."

"The situation is really bad." Leng Yinhao muttered to himself.

"Mushu, the soldier talisman must be taken back as soon as possible!"

Smiling with raised eyebrows, Gu Mushu patted Xia Yuanqi's shoulder, "Then it will be hard work for you and Yinhao."

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and prince 49

Amidst the sound of firecrackers and cheerful beating of gongs and drums, the mansion in front of you seemed lively. The mansion, which was originally heavily guarded, was full of people at this moment. An elder who seemed to be a housekeeper stood at the door to greet the guests and order them Welcome the distinguished guests into the door respectfully.

Impressively written in golden lacquer cursive script on the plaque are the characters of General Shenwei's Mansion.

Today is the birthday of the general's son, Jie Ge, and the general celebrates his son with great fanfare.

Minister Xia Yan also all came to this unique mansion.The gifts from the ministers who came to congratulate are all precious items, but who would know how many people's fat and people's anointing these are.

In the middle of the garden of the mansion, an ingenious stage was built.

From a distance, the stage looks like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter. This stage is just prepared to match the big show tonight.

The wing room not far from the stage was crowded with all the troupe, and everyone was overwhelmed.

The head teacher even yelled in a hoarse voice, asking them to put on their makeup quickly, put on their clothes and go out to get ready to start. "Hurry up, all of you! We are the ones who make the adults dissatisfied and lose their heads!" The class leader drove all the small characters out of the wing, and then tiptoed into the small compartment inside the wing.

There were only three people in that small cubicle, the quiet inside the cubicle and the noise outside were completely two worlds.

Sitting in front of the mirror is the protagonist of tonight.

His cash cow, the down-and-out son and his entourage that he met by chance on the way to Xia Yan.

The troupe master looked at the man in a soft voice, "Don't you think you're ready? It will start after a while. Don't make any mistakes. A large group of us in this troupe can live or die, be honored or disgraced. It's all on you."

The host saw through the mirror the man in fairy costume, beautiful...beautiful...

No!Beauty cannot be used to describe it... A vulgar word like beauty will only tarnish that person's temperament and flirtatiousness.

Facing the mirror, I stretched out my hand and caressed the face that was covered with seductive makeup. The lavender mixed with pink powder made a strange and slightly upward arc at the corners of the eyes, and only a little rouge was added between the cheeks. It doesn't seem too obtrusive.

It's really nice to look at yourself, but thinking that the person in the mirror is himself, he feels sick for a while.

While the head teacher was still intoxicated, suddenly a figure jumped in from the window.

"Leader!" The person who jumped into the cubicle yelled loudly, this shout can be regarded as pulling the leader's mind back.

Startled, the troupe master stared at his round eyes, "Mariko! You want to die!" If it weren't for the fact that he is Mo Wang's follower, he would have kicked out this troublesome kid from the troupe up.

Yuanzi smirked and scratched his head, "Isn't it because they feel that the makeup they put on the young master is not good. The young master is playing the role of a fairy and not a fairy. Why do you dress up the young master so charmingly?" He pointed and stood. The two next to my young master.

"What do you know about serving tea and water! Hurry up and go back where you came from!" The host waved impatiently.

The person who hadn't spoken all this time turned around and looked at the class leader, "Supporter, ask Mariko to change my makeup." There was no pleading, no questioning, but affirmation.

If the class leader doesn't agree, he and Yuanzi have the momentum to leave through the window together.

"This..." I looked at the two pillar painters standing next to Mo Wang with some embarrassment, but now Mo Wang is the biggest, what else can he say after Mo Wang said so. "Then let Mariko change it. The start of the play was delayed, Mariko, watch your head!"

"Thank you, class leader, now the class leader and the two please go out. I don't feel comfortable with so many people." Mo Wang moved his body back and sat upright in front of the mirror.

"Don't worry, rest well, don't do anything wrong! We'll leave right away, right away." The class leader gave Mariko a vicious look and led the two out of the cubicle, "Mariko! Take good care of your son!" The team leader yelled again worriedly at the door panel.

"Mariko knows!"

After making sure that the class leader and the others had gone far away and there were no outsiders around, Yuanzi stretched out his hand and gently rolled up Mo Wang's black hair hanging down around his waist.The movement is full of slow love, and the inadvertent air of a nobleman shows that he is definitely not an ordinary servant.

Yuanzi took out a box of black ointment from his pocket, and he gently applied the ointment on Mo Wang's hair, every move was afraid of making Mo Wang uncomfortable.

The box of ointment was quickly consumed in Mo Wang's hair, and the long black hair exuded a faint fragrance of jasmine.

Mariko picked up the hairpin on one side and carefully helped Mo Wang arrange her hair in a delicate but not too feminine bun.Looking down at Mo Wang, he stretched out his hand to gently rub the corner of Mo Wang's eyes with his fingertips.Mo Wang closed his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly.With some rouge and gouache on his fingertips, he reapplied lightly on Mo Wang's face, but in the end it had a supernatural effect.

His eyes fell on Mo Wang's lips, the color was too dark.

The hand that reached out to wipe off the color on her lips stopped in the middle, Mariko smiled and leaned over to kiss Mo Wang's red lips deeply.

When Yuanzi was attached, Mo Wang's eyes opened suddenly, he pushed Yuanzi away, and angrily said, "What are you doing!" Mo Wang's voice was so cold that it could almost put people in the cold winter.

"Young master, what do you think I'm doing." Yuanzi stood up indifferently, and patted the clothes on her body.

Mo Wang also stood up and looked directly at