Zong Zhengchen's face darkened. How come he didn't know that he would be "dead" after sleeping for one night?
Pulling away the annoying spirit flag, he strode out of Hanfeng Courtyard, and saw a slender figure standing on a stone outside the courtyard, one hand on the waist, one pointing to the sky, speaking in an impassioned voice:
"The assassin's attack is extremely dangerous. It's a matter of life and death! He, holding a sharp sword, steps forward!"
"He is so brave and unparalleled!"
"He is a man of both civil and military talents, and is not afraid of difficulties!"
The woman looked furious, the flesh on her face trembling, and when she spoke of the climax, her saliva flew everywhere: "In the end, he finally died under the assassin's sword."
“…”
When the dozen or so maids who had gathered to "listen to the opera" heard this, their eyes could no longer stop reddening.
I didn't expect something so intense to happen last night.
Who would have thought that the prince who was so brave all his life and the undefeated god of war on the battlefield would eventually fall into the hands of an unknown assassin.
"Your Majesty!"
A little maid could no longer control her tears and burst into tears:
"You are so pitiful, my lord! My lord, you will die with your eyes wide open!"
“…”
Seven or eight meters away, the man's face was as dark as a piece of charcoal. His hands hanging at his sides were clenched tightly, suppressing the anger in his belly.
It turns out that this woman was spreading rumors!
Calm, rational, calm, moral, cool...
Go fucking calm down!
"Qin Ye!!"
The dragon roared.
Qin Ye was startled and looked up to see a man rushing towards him with a murderous aura. He was so scared that he ran away. Even the maids were frightened and ran away.
Zong Zhengchen dodged and quickly approached the woman.
But the woman lowered her head and slipped out of his hands like a loach.
Before running away, he did not forget to pat him on the butt to show off.
"!!" His emotions surged, the breath in his body became disordered, and the three toxins suddenly took effect, almost killing him.
Qin Ye - you bastard, divorce me if you have the guts, otherwise, there will never be peace in the Chen Palace!
Zong Zhengchen suddenly calmed down a lot.
She did this on purpose, just to ask for a letter of divorce, but he just didn't agree with her wish!
"Your Majesty~~"
Not far away, Xiao Zhihua heard the noise and came over slowly. She looked at the white decoration and opened her mouth in surprise. She was very scared:
"After hearing what Baoyu said about the situation in the mansion, Hua'er hurried over without even having dinner. Sister Princess...how could she do this..."
As he spoke, his eyes turned red:
"As the saying goes, a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days. No matter what, she can't curse you to death!"
That aggrieved voice was filled with grief and indignation for men.
In fact, she had heard the noise in the mansion a long time ago, but she just turned a blind eye to it.
After Qin Ye has entertained the prince, she will 'come late'. Her gentleness will form a sharp contrast with Qin Ye's brutality, and the prince will definitely love her more.
Besides, she had been married for three days, but her wedding night had not yet begun...
Zong Zhengchen took a deep breath, suppressed the restless toxins in his body, and retracted his gaze, "Why is Hua'er here?"
"Hua'er is worried about you." The woman's voice was soft, and her figure was as thin as a willow tree swaying in the wind. Any man who saw her would be unable to resist.
"Sister Princess is a bit naughty. Your Majesty, please go sit in Hua'er's courtyard. Hua'er will make some soup for you to cool down... cough cough."
She said this sensibly, but fearing that the prince would disagree, she coughed twice to gain sympathy.
Zong Zhengchen glanced at her calmly and said, "Since you are not feeling well, there is no need to do those rough jobs."
Xiao Zhihua was delighted: "My Lord, Hua'er..."
"Princess, please also attend the celebration banquet tomorrow." After saying that, he left.
“???” Xiao Zhihua froze in place, a smile frozen on his face, and he almost forgot to react.
She originally wanted to use her fragility to win the prince's love, but she didn't know that the prince loved her too much...