The killer concubine of the sick prince

"I don't know if Young Master Jiang can return to Jinling in the future? If he goes back, Wang can go with him."

Unexpectedly, even in the center of the crowd, Zhao Ruixi was paying attention to the movement here, so he immediately pulled Jiang Jiuyi and said, "No, he won't leave, and he will stay in Prince Xi's mansion in the future."

The brothers and sisters of the Western Capital naturally know that Zhao Ruixi's princess is named Jiang Jiuyi, and a young prince Jiang Yi who has a close relationship comes out. No matter how tricky he thinks, he naturally has to keep a little distance from him.

What's more, this young master Jiang Yi was born with red lips and white teeth, and a tall and handsome figure. Not to mention that he is a woman, he is also indistinguishable from male and female.

Wang Hengqi has just arrived, how could he know that coupled with his free and unrestrained temperament, otherwise he wouldn't be at this age without an official position.

Among the four young masters, Feng Zhiyan is the oldest, followed by Wang Hengqi, and the youngest is the newly married Zhao Ruixi.

Jiang Jiuyi was also afraid that she would reveal too much, so she cupped her hands and said, "I will stay in Prince Xi's Mansion in the future."

Wang Hengqi nodded, "Young Master Jiang and I hit it off right away, and we will definitely visit you in the future."

Zhao Ruixi, "..."

Those who molested me in front of my face, am I the real prince dead?

"No." He said again: "Prince Xi's residence does not accept outsiders."

Wang Hengqi thought for a moment, and felt that Zhao Ruixi's refusal was also justified, after all, it was his own home but the guests were all rushing to the other guest, which was really impolite.

"If Mr. Jiang is interested, go to Xianglin Ketianzijian, and my servant will let me know."

Zhao Ruixi, "..."

How could this man pry up the corner of his wall without stopping?

Sure enough, Jiang Jiuyi's eyes lit up when he heard Xianglin Ke, "Thank you, Mr. Wang Qi, I will definitely visit you in the future!"

It can't be compared to other people's ignorance. Therefore, Feng Zhiyan knew the tricks in it clearly, and immediately smiled unkindly.

Jiang Chonglin was a little worried. Although he was very happy that his little sister could make friends, and she was such an excellent friend as Wang Hengqi, but she was a woman after all, and he was always afraid that his little sister would suffer.

Jiang Jiuyi doesn't care about these people's messy thoughts, she only knows that Wang Hengqi is not bad, he even knows how to treat people to dinner, he is a straightforward person at first glance, and Zhao Ruixi, who is more than a few times more than a word, doesn't know what to do. Where are you going?

And his speech is not as eccentric as Zhao Ruixi's, nor as thorny as Feng Zhiyan's, and he is not like his cheap brother who can't exchange three sentences at a glance.

Naturally, I would like to have a few words with Wang Hengqi.

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The first item of the Green Bamboo Club is the throwing pot, the copper pot is placed five feet away, each person has ten arrows in his hand, it all depends on the number of hits.

There are many good riders and archers here. Throwing a pot is indeed a trivial matter. Jiang Jiuyi gestured the distance. Wuzhang is about 15 meters. It is not difficult to say, but it is not easy.

The mouth of this copper pot is slender, if you want to throw all ten arrows into it, you really need to be a little bit tactful, otherwise the tail feathers of the arrows alone can block the mouth of the pot.

According to the principle, everyone present at the age of 16 and over must participate, but Jiang Jiuyi is only 15 years old.

I just celebrated my 15th birthday a few days ago.

But in order to sneak in, he already said that he is now 16 years old. Someone looked at Jiang Jiuyi's short stature and dismissed him, "Master Jiang, do you want to try?"

To be honest, although the names of these four influential figures are very famous, some people can't help but think that their appearance has taken away their own demeanor.

It is not easy to have one Jiang Chonglin in the past years, how could one imagine that four people would appear at the same time?

Even Ren Yunliang was compared.

Although they can't afford to offend these four people, isn't this weak-looking Young Master Jiang just a soft persimmon for them to knead?

In the game itself, everyone depends on their ability. If they lose, they cry and look for rescuers, which is something that men despise.

Jiang Jiuyi, whose name was suddenly called, was taken aback, and said honestly, "I've never played before."

What I want is that you haven't played before, this is someone's son with a hint of joy on his face, "Come and try?"

Jiang Jiuyi tiptoed to glance at the copper pot not far away, and then looked at the arrow in the young man's hand, thinking that this should not be too difficult, and was about to answer, when his cheap elder brother stopped him: "Jiang Yi You just turned sixteen this year, so it's inappropriate for Mr. Dong to do that?"

Mr. Dong laughed loudly, "A man is a man when he grows up! Why do you need these excuses, since Mr. Jiang has won the appreciation of Mr. Wang Qi and Mr. Zhao, he must have something special. Dong wants to see and see!"

The distance of five feet is still a bit windy today, throwing the pot is a contest of face on a man, and now Dong Yiheng is so rampant just to embarrass Jiang Jiuyi.

Jiang Chonglin's face was darkly angry, and he was about to dissuade him, when someone pressed down his hand diagonally.

It was Jiang Jiuyi, "Brother, I will try."

"Can--"

Someone stopped him again, this time it was Zhao Ruixi, Zhao Ruixi folded his sleeves with both hands in a leisurely and complacent attitude, and even prepared to watch a joke, "Uncle, you trust him."

Jiang Chonglin saw Zhao Ruixi's smile that didn't reach his eyes, and he knew that the son of Dong Hanlin's family would be unlucky no matter whether he wins or loses.

That's right, there are really not many who ran into these four princes and were able to retreat completely, or they never did.

Men are always full of gunpowder when they get together. Dong Yiheng just won the crown this year, and his tall and burly figure looks like a martial arts expert, while Jiang Jiuyi is slender, with red lips and white teeth. Looking at the back, he is no different from his daughter's family.

There are already a few sons on the side who are betting on who will win this match.

There were quite a few people betting on the son of Dong Hanlin's family, but there were also people betting on whether Jiang Jiuyi could make a comeback against the wind. After all, it was the person brought by Zhao Xiaowang, and it would not be too bad.

Jiang Jiuyi's skill has always been a mystery, even Feng Zhiyan, who was teaching him, couldn't easily test out his depth. It is clear that his skill is shallow, but the move is a killer move. If it is really fighting with his life, Jiang Jiuyi can also take his. life.

But now throwing pots is not only about eyesight, but also about strength.

Jiang Jiuyi's small body really made people worry, Feng Zhiyan poked Zhao Ruixi and asked, "Aren't you worried?"

"do not worry."

Of course it's a lie, Zhao Ruixi naturally knew that although his little concubine was usually inconspicuous, she had a stubborn temper, so she would definitely take this fight to heart.

But a boy just 15 years old and a grown man who is over [-] years old——

Zhao Ruixi raised his voice and said, "If you win, go to Xianglin Ke at night."

Then, everyone suddenly felt that Jiang Jiuyi's slender body seemed to explode with infinite power.

And Zhao Ruixi seemed to think it was not lively enough, and added: "You can eat."

Feng Zhiyan actually stood aside and nodded.

Jiang Jiuyi smiled with satisfaction.

Turning around, looking at Dong Yiheng, Gougou pointed and said, "Come on."