Prince

Style: Historical Author: Qingchan tearsWords: 1785Update Time: 24/01/12 15:05:07
She looked at Mrs. Yun and saw that her face was full of worry and anxiety. She held her hand to reassure her.

Princess Xuanzhao came over to comfort her: "Don't worry! It will be fine. You can go back to Yun Mansion first."

Yun Zixiang wanted to say something, but he saw his father walking towards him.

Judging from this appearance, I'm here to pick them up.

Yun Nan saluted Princess Xuanzhao alone, said a few more words, and then took them back.

on the road

Yun Nan didn't hide anything. He looked slightly startled, and then said: "The Su family and the Song family are teaming up to deal with the Lin family, and the Shen family is also adding fuel to the flames. Now the situation is not good for us. I plan to send you back to Huzhou."

"What about my uncle's family?" Yun Zixiang asked first.

"The Lin family still has some connections in the court. My father is investigating. For the time being, his life will not be in danger."

"Master! Let's stay here with you. Xiang'er is pregnant now and can't bear the long journey."

Yun Nan thought for a while before nodding in agreement.

East Palace

Lingxiao flowers are wrapped around the wall, and the flowers are fluttering in the wind, and the air is filled with a light fragrance; the night wind is mixed with the fragrance of jasmine, which permeates the air and is refreshing.

Song Yinwan leaned against the window, not knowing what she was looking at, and her thoughts were pulled away...

"Princess! Your Highness is back and asked you to serve."

A maid said outside the door

She frowned slightly, showing that she was unhappy

In the past, he would never call him shameless like this. Now he must be taking the wrong medicine.

Seeing that no one was moving in the house, when he was about to go in, the door opened from the inside.

The maid saw this and stepped aside

I saw the fairy-like beautiful person in front of me straightened my clothes and said calmly: "Lead the way."

Since she married into the East Palace, she has understood that the prince is not as cowardly and incompetent as the outside world rumored, but is instead a ruthless and suspicious master, so she rarely interacts with him, and usually bows to him when she sees him.

Song Yinwan pushed open the door and went in, lowering her eyes. At a glance, she could only vaguely see figures through the screen.

"come over!"

Seeing that Song Yinwan didn't move, the prince just pretended that she didn't hear, and said it again, with a slightly impatient tone.

"The prince has something to do with me. If nothing happens, I will resign."

"Stop!" the prince yelled, strode over, and pulled her to his side.

"Hiss~" Song Yinwan let out a sound of pain. Before she could react, she was pulled under him and her chin was pinched by his hand.

"What do you want?"

"I just want to see you begging for mercy."

He looked at her face with interest

Song Yinwan was pinched so hard that she turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

"I know that you went to seek help from Chu Qian."

Seeing her expression change slightly, he felt dissatisfied

Then he said: "However, it seems that he has not agreed to you."

The prince let go of her and said "ha" mockingly.

Song Yinwan stood up and sat farther away from him, tears streaming down her face.

"What? Are you talking about your sore spot?" The prince picked up a glass of wine and shook it with his hand. He didn't know what it meant.

Song Yinwan didn’t reply

Before she could react, the prince pinched her mouth and poured a cup of hot wine down her throat.

The strong alcohol made her cough for a long time, and she looked at her angrily: "You...you are shameless!"

"You've already done it, so why does the princess need to build a chastity arch?"

What he was talking about was the night when he forced himself on her during their wedding.

After that, he came closer to her and leaned into her ear: "It will be your turn to beg me soon."

Song Yinwan only felt that her mouth was dry and hot, and her consciousness became increasingly unclear.

She leaned forward, a drunken smile hanging on her lips, but her eyes were hazy and lazy, like a kitten longing for comfort.

She was deeply drunk, her long hair was loose and falling, and her slightly closed eyes revealed that charming sense of mystery.

She is not as strong as usual now, she is as docile as a cat, her face is red and she is dizzy with alcohol.

Holding his arm, she walked straight into his arms. In the smoke-filled room, she was hit by alcohol and almost fell into his arms.

The prince smiled contentedly, held her lips in his mouth, and wiped away the tears from her eyes...

The rain is getting heavier, the wind is booming, and the surroundings of the mansion are quiet at night, with only the sound of horse hooves echoing.

The crescent moon hangs high in the tree branches, the night is fragrant and dark, the flowing clouds are moving slowly on a bright gravel path, the female sun is setting in the west, the remaining moos are gradually retreating, and the stars are shining in the night sky

"Master! There is an ambush!" the secret guard next to Chu Qian said.

"Everyone! Alert!"

Chu Qian was on his way back to the capital at this time. He knew that the journey back to the capital was dangerous, so some people didn't want him to return to the capital.

He reined in his horse and held the sword hilt tighter.

Suddenly, he heard the noise, turned around, drew his sword, and stabbed the black shadow repeatedly.

Fighting started all around, the sound of swords and the smell of blood intertwined in the air

Chu Qian kicked the assailant hard in the chest, sending the man flying backwards. He made another sudden spin, swept across with one leg, and whipped the two men in black approaching from the left and right to the ground.

Before he could even take a breath, another flying kick came, causing him to fall to the ground crookedly. His body slid up and flew out until he hit a tree.

Standing with both feet, the body is as light as flying, leaping into the air

Soon, the man in black was eliminated. Chu Qian's secret guards checked whether there were any survivors and their belongings, but no useful information was found. He should be a dead soldier.

And the one who is willing to spend such a big price is probably the one from the East Palace.

Chu Qian put away his sword and curled his lips: "You have decided on this balance!"

Get on your horse and leave in style...