"My lord, are you okay?" Gao Qingyan jumped off the wall and landed on the edge of the lotus pond.

"What do you think? Pick up such a wall to jump, and there is a pool of water under it." Jiang Jingqiao sighed as he swam towards the pool, "But let alone, the feeling of jumping from above into the water is quite fresh. This pool The water in the pool is also cool, so I will jump into the pool when I take a bath in Zhong Xia."

Gao Qingyan's forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, come up quickly, there is such a loud sound of water that someone should come later, let's go quickly."

Jiang Jingqiao was pulled up by Gao Qingyan, put on Na Na's wet robe and said: "It's hard to get here, how can we just leave, let's find a place to hide."

"who!"

The three brothers of the Zhao family were discussing their sister's affairs in a pavilion not far away, when they heard the sound of falling into the water, they ran over together.

Zhao Ningbo asked loudly, "Who dares to break into the Duke's mansion?"

"Run." Jiang Jingqiao was startled, pulled Gao Qingyan up and ran inside.

Zhao Ninglang and Zhao Ningxuan chased after them first.

"Second brother, third brother, don't let them approach my little sister's house." Zhao Ningbo shouted while running.

Zhao Ninglang saw two men in black rushing towards her sister's house, flying into the air and landing in front of Gao Qingyan, Zhao Ningxuan also chased after him and started fighting with his fists, Jiang Jingqiao looked back at the three people who were fighting, Shouted: "Qingyan, hold on!!"

After Jiang Jingqiao shouted, she turned her head and looked at the three rooms in front of her, left and right, and finally ran to the main room: "Amitabha, bless this king's concubine, don't have a pockmarked winter melon face."

In the room, Zhao Qingzhi heard voices outside, sat up in the dark and asked, "Meng Qing, what's going on outside?"

Meng Qing, who was watching the night outside, was putting on her clothes, and said, "Miss, I will go out and have a look."

As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened, Jiang Jingqiao was about to step in with the joy of being about to succeed, but was kicked in the back, and fell straight to the ground, Jiang Jingqiao cried out in pain, a small His face was embarrassed.

Zhao Ninglang landed steadily on the door, raised his foot and stepped on Jiang Jingqiao's back.

"Who is it?" Jiang Jingqiao shouted angrily.

When Zhao Ninglang heard that a thief was caught, he dared to be so presumptuous. When his temper came up, he stomped on the thief's back with his toes.

"Aww!" Jiang Jingqiao yelled in pain.

Seeing a stranger coming into the room, Meng Qing hurried into the back room.

Zhao Qingzhi hurriedly got off the ground when she heard the doorbell, and seeing Mengqing running in, she asked, "What's the matter? Who is outside?"

"Miss, there are thieves, there are thieves." Meng Qing replied eagerly.

Zhao Qingzhi heard that her legs were weak, she held onto the table and forced herself to calm down: "Did someone catch it?"

"Yeah, the third young master has already subdued him, miss, don't be afraid." Meng Qing patted her face in fear, it was the first time she had encountered such a thing after being with the miss for so long.

Zhao Ningbo stood at the door and said: "Second brother, drag him out, don't startle my little sister."

Hearing this, Zhao Ninglang lifted Jiang Jingqiao up and dragged him outside: "Go, dare to break into my sister's boudoir, where do you have the guts? I'll let you try it out today."

"Hey, hey, don't procrastinate, don't procrastinate, it hurts." Jiang Jingqiao fell into a daze, only to feel the pain when he recovered.

"It still hurts!" Zhao Ninglang punched Jiang Jingqiao hard on the arm.

"Aww!!" Jiang Jingqiao yelled out in pain, "Presumptuous!!! You bastard!!!"

Gao Qingyan was fighting vigorously with Zhao Ning when he heard the sound and shouted: "My lord!!!"

Zhao Ninglang raised his fist and was about to hit him a second time, but stopped when he heard the sound, is this the prince?

Zhao Ningxuan, who was fighting with Gao Qingyan, had to stop when he heard the sound, Gao Qingyan hurried over, pushed Zhao Ninglang away and said: "You are fighting Prince Jing!!" After saying that, he quickly squatted down to help Jiang Jingqiao up.

The three brothers of the Zhao family were stunned. A moment later, Zhao Ningxuan crossed his arms and blew the hair hanging from his temples, and looked at King Jing on the ground as if watching a play—is this the person her sister is going to marry?According to the legend about King Jing's urination, this King Jing probably came to spy on his sister in the middle of the night.

"My lord, are you okay?" Gao Qingyan asked worriedly.

Sitting on the ground, Jiang Jingqiao was wet all over, rolled his eyes in pain, raised his trembling hand and pointed at Zhao Ninglang, panting, "Who are you, bastard, tell me your name."

Zhao Ningxuan pulled the elder brother and the second brother and walked two steps aside, whispering: "Eldest brother, second brother, this is unacceptable, beating the prince is no small matter, just treat it as a thief, let's throw it out with arms and legs."

Zhao Ningbo whispered: "That's not okay, now you know it's the prince, and you still throw it out, it's a crime."

"Who knows if she is real? How could a prince break into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night wearing night clothes. After throwing it out, he would close the door tightly. If he refused to admit it, Prince Jing would only suffer from being dumb." Zhao Ningxuan laughed.

Jiang Jingqiao slowed down at this moment, stood up angrily and pointed at the three people not far away: "You three are so courageous, you all know that you are the king, if you are not polite or plead guilty, what are you doing there?"

"Bold thief!" Zhao Ninglang turned around and yelled, and suddenly felt arrogant after shouting, he actually yelled at the prince.

When Jiang Jingqiao was yelled at like this, she stopped trying to fight, and scolded her even though she knew she was a prince?

"The little thief dared to pretend to be the lord, it's really audacious, King Jing knows how to break into my sister's boudoir in the middle of the night?" Zhao Ningxuan rolled up his sleeves as he said, "Big Brother, Second Brother, let's throw this little thief out."

"Throw it out?" Jiang Jingqiao's eyes widened. Why didn't she hear that the Zhao family had the guts to be fearless?

Gao Qingyan was afraid, and stood beside Jiang Jingqiao and said: "You are presumptuous and hurt the prince, I'm afraid the Duke's Mansion will not be able to afford it."

Zhao Ninglang went all out, and began to fight Gao Qingyan with his fists, Jiang Jingqiao ran out quickly when he saw this, and when Zhao Ningxuan grabbed his shoulder, at that moment Jiang Jingqiao wanted to show off his kung fu and fight Zhao Ningxuan, but on second thought, Resignedly gave up.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ningbo and Zhao Ningxuan pulled Jiang Jingqiao's arms and legs, and carried him to the small door.

Jiang Jingqiao drooped her head, and remained motionless.

Zhao Ningbo asked the keeper to open the door, Jiang Jingqiao looked at the dirt road in front of the door, did not resist, just gritted his teeth and said: "This account, I wrote it down for you, and I will come to bother you tomorrow night of."

Hearing this, Zhao Ningbo glanced at his third brother, and the two gritted their teeth and threw him out together.

With a plop, Jiang Jingqiao covered his face with his hands and lay down on the grass-scented land outside the door.

Gao Qingyan didn't care about entanglement with Zhao Ninglang, jumped out from the small door, and knelt beside Jiang Jingqiao: "My lord."

With a bang, the small door was closed, Jiang Jingqiao clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "The three brothers of the Zhao family, right? This king will never end with you!!!"

Zhao Qingzhi hid in the house until she heard there was no sound outside, so she asked Mengqing to light the lamp, dressed herself and went out.

Zhao Qingzhi bravely walked forward, Zhao Ningbo saw his sister coming out and went up to meet him: "I just woke up after fainting, what are you doing here? Go back and rest, I'm fine."

Zhao Qingzhi was terrified when she heard the words, she gently opened her lips and said, "Brother, where did the little thief come in from?"

"Little sister, brother, to tell you the truth, the one who broke in was not a thief, but Prince Jing, and the person who came was Prince Jing."

When Zhao Qingzhi heard that King Jing was stunned, she bit her lips and said nothing. She had never used these two words in her life before. Today, when she was given a marriage during the day, King Jing somehow got in touch with her, but this connection made her fall. The rope into the abyss.

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips and asked with a pale face, "Then, is King Jing gone?"

Zhao Ningxuan heard the words and said indifferently: "Little sister, King Jing was thrown out by me and elder brother."

Zhao Qingzhi looked at her third brother in shock when she heard the words!

******

Beside Nanmu's bed, Mrs. Xu held her daughter's hand and called softly: "Zhi'er, Zhi'er..."

Zhao Qingzhi heard her mother's calling, and opened her eyes with difficulty. When her mother came into view, Zhao Qingzhi was in a trance, and sat up slowly, not knowing what night it was.

Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's almost time, Mengqing came to tell me to wake you up, but I was so scared that my mother broke into a sweat. Now that I'm awake, get up, wash and dress up, we should go to the old lady's place , Hey, I don’t know what else is waiting for us.”

Hearing that Zhao Qingzhi recalled that in her previous life today was the day when the Queen Mother bestowed her marriage, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she slowly turned her head to look outside. Tonight Jiang Jingqiao would break into her boudoir at night, in order to prevent being thrown out by her brothers like in her previous life, She still had to find a way to avoid her brothers and meet King Jing first. After all this life and death, she kind of missed Jiang Jingqiao.

"Mother is waiting for you outside, get up quickly." After saying that, Mrs. Xu stood up and walked out.

Zhao Qingzhi got out of bed and sat in front of the dressing table while Meng Qing and Meng Jie dressed her. After the maid opened the small box, Zhao Qingzhi suddenly remembered that she put the poem written by Song Ziyou on the bottom of the box.

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips and took out the poem, without looking at it, she said: "Meng Qing, take a copper basin and burn this poem."

"Miss..." Meng Qing knew who wrote the poem, and was a little hesitant when she heard it.

Zhao Qingzhi looked at Meng Qing in the mirror and said, "It's burned. From now on, we have nothing to do with the Song family."

Meng Jie's pupils flocked when she heard the words, and then she lowered her head slowly.

In her previous life, she was divorced on the tenth day of midsummer in the fifth year of Zhengde in the Great Zhou Dynasty. On the morning of the eleventh day, she went to the Yisong Hall with her mother.

In the front seat, the old lady was sitting upright and eating pastries, and next to her were Mrs. Sun and Zhao Ziyou.

After saluting, Zhao Ziyou kindly took Zhao Qingzhi's hand and took a seat: "Third sister, come sit here. Speaking of which, you are retiring because of my cousin. I invited the sisters for a spring outing on a whim, but it rained heavily. Elder sister and fourth younger sister are arguing to go back, otherwise I will definitely look for you, and I will never let you live in a suburban inn alone."

Zhao Qingzhi shook her head lightly when she heard the words, and said, "This is God's mischief, and my cousin didn't want to."

The old lady put down the teacup, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said slowly, "Your cousin understands the truth if you don't blame me. This time you were annulled by the Song family, and there was a lot of trouble among the aristocratic families. The Song family The old matriarch also said that last month you slept in the countryside during your outing, which ruined the reputation of the Song family, and besides, Mr. Song also wrote a letter to withdraw from the marriage, so it is no longer easy to entangle this matter."

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips when she heard the words and did not reply. She didn't believe that Song Ziyou would believe rumors, but she also understood that it was impossible for her and Song Ziyou to get married again.

"This is a letter from Mr. Song." The old lady handed the letter to Mama Yang, and Mama Yang handed it to Mrs. Xu with a straight face.

Mrs. Xu wanted to tear up the letter, but she didn't dare to do anything wrong, so she looked at it with disgust after opening it.

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