"You are doing it so that we can stay together better in the future, aren't you?" Wen Xiang thoughtfully helped his brother build a ladder.
"Cough, yes, that's what I mean." Xiao Jingyuan immediately went down the ladder.
Wen Xiang stopped her smile, then leaned gently on her senior brother's arms, and said softly: "I hope you cherish the person in front of you, and you will definitely live up to your lovesickness."
Wen Xiang's words swept across Xiao Jingyuan's heart, softening his expression. The uniqueness and coquettishness of the woman in front of him made him unable to resist imprinting a series of lines on Wen Xiang's forehead, eyes, nose, and even the softness. Big kisses.
The distraught Wen Xiang felt that her senior brother's hands were getting more and more presumptuous, and she "leaved nothing" wherever she went, until the "hate" hand came to a place she had never touched before, and she stepped on it urgently. brake.
"Brother, what are you doing with your hands?"
"Hey, this, maybe something went wrong with the practice, this hand sometimes doesn't work."
Wen Xiang stretched out his hand and pulled out his senior brother's hand, and then put it on his shoulder: "Are you in control now?"
"Cough, much better."
Hearing the fragrance, he immediately laughed like a shrimp.
"Hey, what are you laughing at, you smile all day long, you have to pay attention to etiquette, you know?" Xiao Jingyuan helped Wen Xiang tidy up her clothes while complaining.
"You're cheap and good-looking." Wen Xiang bit his brother's shoulder again.
"Okay, let's talk business, talk business."
"Oh, by the way, is Old Wu one of yours?"
"Yes, I don't trust you. You are so capable of causing trouble. I'm afraid you will be beaten."
"Nonsense, where did I cause trouble? It's all trouble. You sent him to monitor me, right?"
Of course, Xiao Jingyuan refused to admit this kind of slander: "No, I sent him to protect you."
Smell it.
At this time, there was a series of "bang bang" knocks on the door, accompanied by Songxue's impatient voice: "I said you guys are endless, you've been inside for a whole day, and you haven't had enough intimacy yet."
I would not be happy if anyone interrupted me to kiss me, Xiao Jingyuan had a sullen face as soon as he opened the door: "What are you talking about, we are talking about business."
"Hmph, why didn't you call me when we were talking about business? You're lying to a ghost."
"Call you, call you, I'm about to call you." Wen Xiang quickly smoothed things over.
The three of them finally got down to business, and they formulated a series of countermeasures around how to deal with Chuyue County Lord.
In the early spring of the 17th year of Yongjia, Xiao Jingyuan was formally conferred the title of Prince Jing's heir. After ten years, Prince Jing finally reappeared in the eyes of everyone.
What is unbelievable is that he actually publicly admitted at the ceremony that he was not Prince Jing, he was just a hunter from a remote mountain village in the north, and because he looked like Prince Jing, Princess Jing asked him to act as Prince Jing .
At the acceptance ceremony, Xiao Jingyuan asked a question, and "Prince Jing" answered it, and he really knew everything and said everything.
The empress dowager, the emperor, the empress, and all the courtiers and nobles who attended the conferring ceremony were all dumbfounded. This was simply an unprecedented scandal in the history of Yongjia, and everyone's ears were buzzing.
"Prince Jing" and Concubine Jing were thrown into prison on the spot.
After waking up, "Prince Jing" admitted the crime very readily. In fact, he was trapped in the pavilion for ten years to practice Taoism. Except for playing with women in the first few years, the rest of his life was very boring. Now he is relieved.
Concubine Jing refused to admit death, she kept yelling that the prince and his son had colluded to slander her, the purpose was to kill her and her son.
The question is, why did Prince Jing give up his life to slander her?How do you meet your ancestors after death?This doesn't make sense or reason.
All the people around Concubine Jing were thrown into prison. Their loyalty only lasted for a few days, and soon they confessed one after another. Only the concubine's confidant butler persisted until the end.
However, no matter how determined the heart is, it will fall apart under the bombardment of "Truth Pills": Ten years ago, Prince Jing was murdered by the princess, and his bones were buried under the banyan tree in the middle of Yu Garden.
When Prince Jing's bones were dug out, Concubine Jing, who had been refusing to admit it, suddenly went crazy. She pointed at Prince Jing's bones and cursed crazily.
"Xiao Mingshan, you bastard, do you know how much I paid for you?"
"You promised to drive them all out of the palace, how dare you go back on it!"
"You still want to bring that bitch's son back. Pooh, you have such a beautiful idea. I'll kill you. Let's see how you bring it back? Hee hee——"
Concubine Jing rolled and laughed wildly under everyone's surprised eyes: "Prince Jing's mansion belongs to my son, it belongs to my son, no one can take it away, haha——"
She was so insane that the two officers and soldiers who were holding her couldn't help but let go.
Standing in front of Prince Jing's skeleton, Xiao Jingyuan had a very complicated expression: Did the father really regret it?Do you regret ever treating me like this?
Before she knew it, Princess Jing rolled in front of Xiao Jingyuan. She suddenly jumped up from the ground, and a cold light shot at Xiao Jingyuan in her hand: "I will kill you."
No one thought that Princess Jing was still a Lianjiazi, everyone was caught off guard, Xiao Jingyuan couldn't dodge in time, he could only watch helplessly as the cold light "poofed" into his shoulder.
Li Er, who was following Xiao Jingyuan, kicked Princess Jing down in time, and everyone rushed up and pinned her to the ground.
Concubine Jing didn't resist but just laughed loudly, this time she really laughed heartily: "Haha, Xiao Jingyuan, you are doomed, you have been hit by my Seven-step Broken Heart Powder, and even gods can't save you, you will be with you soon That dead ghost old lady met, haha—"
Xiao Jingyuan frowned and forced out the needle pierced into his shoulder. The cold needle that fell on the ground gleamed darkly, obviously very poisonous.
Zhengqing of Dali Temple, who led the team to dig up the corpse, had his legs weak, and hurriedly yelled: "Please call the imperial doctor quickly, please call the imperial doctor quickly."
Soon, the envoy of the Supreme Hospital arrived. He was mounted on a horse and rushed over.
As soon as the elderly envoy got off the ground, he was dragged in front of Xiao Jingyuan by the Zhengqing of Dali Temple before he could stand firmly.
He really wanted to curse, but the shocking wound on Prince Jing's mansion's shoulder made him stop.
The wound that had been poisoned by the needle had been urgently dug open, but the skin around the wound was still blackened, swollen and bleeding profusely.
Hearing that the poison needle was smeared with Qibu powder, the hospital envoy couldn't help but blacken: This is a highly poisonous poison that has no cure. Once it enters the human body, it will cause violent death within three days.
Oh my god, is this Prince Jing's mansion going to end?Still let him live?Damn old godmother!
Not caring about scolding his mother, the court envoy hurriedly cleaned the wound of Prince Jing's mansion, and boiled the most powerful Baijiedu decoction for him to drink.
"Cough, yes, that's what I mean." Xiao Jingyuan immediately went down the ladder.
Wen Xiang stopped her smile, then leaned gently on her senior brother's arms, and said softly: "I hope you cherish the person in front of you, and you will definitely live up to your lovesickness."
Wen Xiang's words swept across Xiao Jingyuan's heart, softening his expression. The uniqueness and coquettishness of the woman in front of him made him unable to resist imprinting a series of lines on Wen Xiang's forehead, eyes, nose, and even the softness. Big kisses.
The distraught Wen Xiang felt that her senior brother's hands were getting more and more presumptuous, and she "leaved nothing" wherever she went, until the "hate" hand came to a place she had never touched before, and she stepped on it urgently. brake.
"Brother, what are you doing with your hands?"
"Hey, this, maybe something went wrong with the practice, this hand sometimes doesn't work."
Wen Xiang stretched out his hand and pulled out his senior brother's hand, and then put it on his shoulder: "Are you in control now?"
"Cough, much better."
Hearing the fragrance, he immediately laughed like a shrimp.
"Hey, what are you laughing at, you smile all day long, you have to pay attention to etiquette, you know?" Xiao Jingyuan helped Wen Xiang tidy up her clothes while complaining.
"You're cheap and good-looking." Wen Xiang bit his brother's shoulder again.
"Okay, let's talk business, talk business."
"Oh, by the way, is Old Wu one of yours?"
"Yes, I don't trust you. You are so capable of causing trouble. I'm afraid you will be beaten."
"Nonsense, where did I cause trouble? It's all trouble. You sent him to monitor me, right?"
Of course, Xiao Jingyuan refused to admit this kind of slander: "No, I sent him to protect you."
Smell it.
At this time, there was a series of "bang bang" knocks on the door, accompanied by Songxue's impatient voice: "I said you guys are endless, you've been inside for a whole day, and you haven't had enough intimacy yet."
I would not be happy if anyone interrupted me to kiss me, Xiao Jingyuan had a sullen face as soon as he opened the door: "What are you talking about, we are talking about business."
"Hmph, why didn't you call me when we were talking about business? You're lying to a ghost."
"Call you, call you, I'm about to call you." Wen Xiang quickly smoothed things over.
The three of them finally got down to business, and they formulated a series of countermeasures around how to deal with Chuyue County Lord.
In the early spring of the 17th year of Yongjia, Xiao Jingyuan was formally conferred the title of Prince Jing's heir. After ten years, Prince Jing finally reappeared in the eyes of everyone.
What is unbelievable is that he actually publicly admitted at the ceremony that he was not Prince Jing, he was just a hunter from a remote mountain village in the north, and because he looked like Prince Jing, Princess Jing asked him to act as Prince Jing .
At the acceptance ceremony, Xiao Jingyuan asked a question, and "Prince Jing" answered it, and he really knew everything and said everything.
The empress dowager, the emperor, the empress, and all the courtiers and nobles who attended the conferring ceremony were all dumbfounded. This was simply an unprecedented scandal in the history of Yongjia, and everyone's ears were buzzing.
"Prince Jing" and Concubine Jing were thrown into prison on the spot.
After waking up, "Prince Jing" admitted the crime very readily. In fact, he was trapped in the pavilion for ten years to practice Taoism. Except for playing with women in the first few years, the rest of his life was very boring. Now he is relieved.
Concubine Jing refused to admit death, she kept yelling that the prince and his son had colluded to slander her, the purpose was to kill her and her son.
The question is, why did Prince Jing give up his life to slander her?How do you meet your ancestors after death?This doesn't make sense or reason.
All the people around Concubine Jing were thrown into prison. Their loyalty only lasted for a few days, and soon they confessed one after another. Only the concubine's confidant butler persisted until the end.
However, no matter how determined the heart is, it will fall apart under the bombardment of "Truth Pills": Ten years ago, Prince Jing was murdered by the princess, and his bones were buried under the banyan tree in the middle of Yu Garden.
When Prince Jing's bones were dug out, Concubine Jing, who had been refusing to admit it, suddenly went crazy. She pointed at Prince Jing's bones and cursed crazily.
"Xiao Mingshan, you bastard, do you know how much I paid for you?"
"You promised to drive them all out of the palace, how dare you go back on it!"
"You still want to bring that bitch's son back. Pooh, you have such a beautiful idea. I'll kill you. Let's see how you bring it back? Hee hee——"
Concubine Jing rolled and laughed wildly under everyone's surprised eyes: "Prince Jing's mansion belongs to my son, it belongs to my son, no one can take it away, haha——"
She was so insane that the two officers and soldiers who were holding her couldn't help but let go.
Standing in front of Prince Jing's skeleton, Xiao Jingyuan had a very complicated expression: Did the father really regret it?Do you regret ever treating me like this?
Before she knew it, Princess Jing rolled in front of Xiao Jingyuan. She suddenly jumped up from the ground, and a cold light shot at Xiao Jingyuan in her hand: "I will kill you."
No one thought that Princess Jing was still a Lianjiazi, everyone was caught off guard, Xiao Jingyuan couldn't dodge in time, he could only watch helplessly as the cold light "poofed" into his shoulder.
Li Er, who was following Xiao Jingyuan, kicked Princess Jing down in time, and everyone rushed up and pinned her to the ground.
Concubine Jing didn't resist but just laughed loudly, this time she really laughed heartily: "Haha, Xiao Jingyuan, you are doomed, you have been hit by my Seven-step Broken Heart Powder, and even gods can't save you, you will be with you soon That dead ghost old lady met, haha—"
Xiao Jingyuan frowned and forced out the needle pierced into his shoulder. The cold needle that fell on the ground gleamed darkly, obviously very poisonous.
Zhengqing of Dali Temple, who led the team to dig up the corpse, had his legs weak, and hurriedly yelled: "Please call the imperial doctor quickly, please call the imperial doctor quickly."
Soon, the envoy of the Supreme Hospital arrived. He was mounted on a horse and rushed over.
As soon as the elderly envoy got off the ground, he was dragged in front of Xiao Jingyuan by the Zhengqing of Dali Temple before he could stand firmly.
He really wanted to curse, but the shocking wound on Prince Jing's mansion's shoulder made him stop.
The wound that had been poisoned by the needle had been urgently dug open, but the skin around the wound was still blackened, swollen and bleeding profusely.
Hearing that the poison needle was smeared with Qibu powder, the hospital envoy couldn't help but blacken: This is a highly poisonous poison that has no cure. Once it enters the human body, it will cause violent death within three days.
Oh my god, is this Prince Jing's mansion going to end?Still let him live?Damn old godmother!
Not caring about scolding his mother, the court envoy hurriedly cleaned the wound of Prince Jing's mansion, and boiled the most powerful Baijiedu decoction for him to drink.
