The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Palace, imperial garden.

Entering the park, Shangguan was shocked and chatted with each other. He waved his hand slightly, and the court official who had greeted him wisely stepped aside, not daring to disturb anymore.

Several people came in front, but it was Lang Xiang, King Xian, and the Seventh Prince and others.

Seeing King Xian reminded him of the man who had been in and out of King Xian's mansion recently.

Yan Zixi, he knows this person.

This was the last barrier before he became the throne. The country of Yan has been together for many years, and its military strength is rich.

But it doesn't hurt.

He has a countermeasure.

Also, the Seven Princes... also cannot stay.

That's all, I received a message this afternoon. The news was very interesting, and it would surely succeed in keeping Shangguan Jinghong behind, and never leave Chaoge again.

Because the dead can't get out of Chaoge.

But the mother and the son are of the same heart, and there is no need for him to do anything. Fang Fei has already asked the emperor to let the Shangguan enter the palace by surprise.

He had just received an oral message from Fang Fei to let Wang Mang pass on from generation to generation.

Fang Fei said, I want to see that bitch's son.

Perhaps the news about Shangguan Jinghong is not needed.

When they saw that he was already unable to evade, they could only salute him, and they could only look respectful.

With a chill in his eyes, he just smiled and said that he didn't need to be polite, and then glanced at a few flowers and trees.

All the concubines are here. Queen Lang, Princess Concubine and other women, all of them are not simple, all are impressive.

But so what.

These women have not been able to look jealously at the figure at the front of the flowers and leaves.

His mother is pro-Fang Fei.

The emperor held Fang Fei's waist tightly, letting her lean in his arms.

After many years of treatment, Fang Fei was still a little uncomfortable, and the emperor was very distressed.

At this time, the banquet was not open, the emperor was happy, and did not prohibit it. Everyone wandered around the imperial garden, admiring the evening photos and flowers, and even more admiring the faces-only Fang Fei, who had never met before.

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Rui Wang Mansion.

Originally, this news should not have reached the Royal Palace.

However, Fang Fei said that she wanted to see King Rui.

Everyone was very upset, no one could guess whether it was good or bad this time. Before I was forced to feel helpless, I thought of asking Fangfei for help. Ruo Shen. The mother said nothing, Fangfei feels guilty about the death of not thanking the emperor. The imprisonment for Fang Fei made her dystocia and death. This is fine; if Fang Fei is the same as Shangguan shocked, even if Dong Ning changes her appearance, she will no longer be able to keep her only son from thanking her. The emperor will definitely take Fang Fei’s office Shocking fate.

Originally, everyone saw that the Shangguan was shocked to protect their arms and regained their senses. Although the great cause was elusive, it would be dangerous for King Ning and Zongpu to stay in the court, but they always have new hope.

I hope that Shangguan Jinghong can figure out a way to leave safely the day after tomorrow, hide temporarily, and try to find opportunities later.

But now--

Ning Wang and Zong Pu discussed in a low voice for a long time, and finally shot the case table, saying: "Go, you still have to go, let's go now."

Shen Qingling objected immediately, "Fang Fei may be the opportunity for Shocking to turn around."

Dong Ning slowly shook her head, her expression resolute, "Do you think Fang Fei would give up her son and choose to help Jinghong brother? Isn't this ridiculous? I absolutely don't believe that woman will feel guilty towards Changfei Niang! "

Shen Qingling was also angry when she heard her rebellious tone, and said coldly: "Who said she would give up the prince to help Jinghong, she would not do that. But she misses the concubine Chang, as long as Jinghong treats her With some effort, you may not be able to return to the court. Once you leave this time, it will be difficult to turn back. Competing in the world is a stunning ideal."

"Originally, I went all the way along the way. The emperor might have passed on him, but the leader has harmed him and made him lose his mind because of guilt. If Jinghong could endure it that day... the leader has killed him once, and now you still Do you want to make him make the wrong choice again?"

"He wasn't making a choice that day, he couldn't help it. He was not guilty, but Sister Qiao would kill the king. Sister Qiao never harmed him. If he insisted on saying harm, you killed them both!" Dong Ning has always been strong Shinobu's pain and anger were also all out.

Shen Qingling sneered in her heart, walked to Zong Pu, lowered her voice, "Zong Pu, you always know how to seize the opportunity, what do you say this time?"

Dong Ning smiled coldly, got up and wanted to walk away. At this time, everyone did not try to persuade them, and their hearts had already been angry, but they were just looking at the Shangguan's surprise. Zong Pu reached out and grabbed Dong Ning's arm. He laughed and said, "Qing'er, it depends on Ba Ye's meaning. I'm afraid he won't be willing."

Looking at the two of them, Shen Qingling's heart slowly sank, an indescribable uncomfortable and suffocating pressure on her, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Zong Pu, "Even you want to betray me?"

Zong Pu laughed at himself and said, "The worst thing I have done in my life is that I never let you say this to me earlier."

Shen Qingling shook all over, and she suppressed the strong desire to walk away with her force on the table. She tolerated this humiliation for the sake of Shangguan shocking.

"Don't go, enter the palace."

She thought about it, but heard a voice coming from the door lowly, and everyone was startled, all counted, and looked at the man who walked in through the door.

It's dusk again.

The evening light shone his lame legs and feet as if they were never damaged.

The once blue silk was reflected into orange snow.

Everyone was also surprised at the low and laughing voice, empty and clear enough to look down upon the world, everything.

When they saw the man standing slowly at the door lintel, everyone was shocked, staying in place, unable to move.

Almost all of his green robe became red, and all of them were blood. There was blood on his body...the evening light was plated on the robe, and the radiant brilliance seemed to dye it into a golden and red robe.

He didn't wear a mask, he took it off or forgot, I don't know. His face seemed to be stained with blood, and his forehead was a little red.

Like cinnabar.

This was the first time Lang Linling saw the appearance of this man. He was exactly the same as the prince... But before he had time to be full of panic and joy for the beautiful face, a sense of bleak distance had spontaneously emerged.

I don't know if it was because of his hair that turned white suddenly, or the cinnabar on his head.

She stared blankly, just like everyone else, watching him smile gently.

It seemed that he had carried thousands of years of sadness and spirit in his eyes.

Look at him full of bright red hands that seemed to have been immersed in a pool of blood.

Look at the blue veins on the back of the hand that seem to be cracking.

Look at the paper he is holding tightly in the palm of his hand.

He held it so tightly, as if it was something precious.