The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

"Is there any news?"

"Master, no."

"Well, yes, she's not stupid. Brother Fifth, Uncle Tie, and Jing Ping, you cooperate to divide the manpower four ways, one is chasing along the way; the second is to search the city, if she is still in the city, I want her to be uneasy and act. ; Three secretly investigated everywhere in the city’s Jingzhuang courtyard, the song is big, this is difficult to do, it does not matter, send out all my secret guards; fourth, send people to monitor the Palace of Xia."

"Good (yes)."

"In addition, Jing Ping, you helped Dong Ning choose a female dark guard who would have been able to disguise to become a leader. The matter of the leader leaving the house cannot be passed into the palace."

"Yes, Lord (brother)."

Everyone knows that if the emperor knows, he must have a heavy responsibility!

"Zong Pu, Xia Haibing may not know who Ling was originally, but he has already seen the disguise. I have carefully observed him today and his expression is different. I did this with two hands. After taking the Absolute Beauty Pill there, Ling was temporarily inhabited in this capacity, and it was not safe to send it elsewhere, so there would be no need to spend the day in the dungeon. However, this Absolute Beauty Dan matter, I cannot handle it temporarily, you righteousness Although my father embraces my ninth younger brother, it is also very good to me. Regarding Aunt Lin, you will let your foster father sell me the last favor."

"Yes, I will do it right away."

"Master..."

"Old eight."

"All go."

Shangguan Jinghong sat in the study chair, his eyes were extremely low, and his voice was calm, but it was chilling, just like the silence and silence before the storm.

Everyone wanted to persuade, King Ning's eyes condensed, and he circled everyone, but everyone finally dispersed. Advise useless.

Shangguan Jinghong didn't say anything, but as for the leader, no one knew better than this moment, it was not just a concubine.

A room is quiet.

"Why are you still not leaving?"

"Jinghong, let me accompany you. The best thing will pass. If you love someone, you should be tolerant. I don't want you to be embarrassed. I have thought a lot these days and even tried to get along with her, but she... "

"Have you met her before? There really is another world, how do you understand it? Another continent?"

Qing Lingben whispered softly, hearing this, his heart jumped, would he be even more obsessed with that woman from another world. Guilt or obsession?

Suddenly, the Shangguan was shocked and said: "Go back and rest."

"If she doesn't reply, would you ask me to give her status for more convenience?"

"You think?" Shangguan asked in shock.

"I don't want it, but if you..."

"Ling, you are still Miss Lin, go."

"I do not go."

As soon as his hand touched the arm of the man in the chair, the man picked her up suddenly, Shen Qingling's body became hot, Shangguan Jinghong had put her on the chair, and he breathed warmly on her face, "Go and go tonight. , You are also tired, you can go back to your room to rest or stay here. If you don’t go, I’ll go.”

*****

"Jinghong..."

"Ok,"

The lights were dizzy and swayed, Lang Linling suppressed the shyness that was constantly rising from the bottom of his heart. Astringent and with great expectations, his white and tender thighs stretched to Shangguan Jinghong’s waist, waiting for the coming dizziness...

Shangguan Jinghong suddenly got up, put on his outer robe, gathered her clothes again, and got out of bed.

"Jinghong..."

"You have a good rest."

The door opened, and Xianger, who was guarding outside, walked in. Shangguan shocked and said: "Serve your lady well."

Xiang'er answered, Lang Linling leaned on the bed rail, stopped Xiang'er and squeezed, and said softly: "No need, you go and collect the pen and inkstone on the table for me."

Before Shangguan Jinghong came in, she was painting and expressing her loneliness. Xianger saw her pale in color and was very anxious. She hung the brush back on the pen, and then folded the two thick inkstones on the table and put them together. He washed his hands hurriedly and walked back to her.

"Lord want to stay?" Lang Linling laughed at herself.

Shangguan Jinghong watched Xiang'er picking up lightly, his eyes seemed to fall on the painting on the table, the flower's embryonic form.

"Master laughed, the painting is not good yet."

"If it's not good, it can draw endless possibilities."

Lang Linling watched the handmaid at the door bringing the door, but fell on the bed and sobbed.

"Miss, don't cry... I really should have my grandfather scold him a few words."

Lang Linling closed his eyes, "They were playing chess that day, were you there? Why would you not believe in the left wing of Shelang's family? Grandpa was already dissatisfied, but he didn't say it. Why didn't he stop? ?"

In the family book, Lang Xiang has already said something serious.

"Hey, miss..."

*****

Leading bedroom.

When Fang Ming and Jing Qing entered, they saw Shangguan Jinghong standing on the bed, bending over as if picking something inside.

The two exchanged glances, looked carefully, and then a little frightened, Shangguan Jinghong was picking up the hair on the pillow, and then put it into the purse in his hand very seriously.

Shangguan Jinghong watched Fang Ming staring at him blankly and put his purse into his arms, "Well, it's very similar to Uncle Fang's. She always has a lot of these things."

Fang Ming's eyes and nose were a bit sore, and he heard Shangguan Jinghong tell Jing Qing: "Go to the dungeon and let Dong Ning easily come over, saying that I want to find someone to accompany him for a drink.

Jing Qing bit her lip, then stomped out.

Fang Ming poured a glass of water to Shangguan Jinghong, and one of them gritted his teeth and wanted to kneel down to sue him, but saw Shangguan Jinghong's eyelids drooping, and asked: "Uncle Fang, there are women like clouds outside the east gate, although Yun, I want to save, have you heard this poem?"

Fang Ming became more and more frightened, watching him mumbling a bit, and he smashed the cup in his hand with a loud "Beng Ga".

The tiles were stuck in his palms, but he was still as quiet as before.

*****

It's night, Lang's Biezhuang.

The leader stroked her belly and stared at the top of the bed. After all, her face was a little uncomfortable. She changed to a new face, an ordinary woman's human skin mask. She still has to use the human face for the time being, unless she gets the antidote of Jueyan Pill.