Yanmenchun

The emperor looked at the eleventh prince with a cold face, but it was Li Jingshu who asked: "How did he know Shen Tuchan?"

Before Li Jingshu could speak, the Eleventh Prince knelt on the ground and interjected: "My cousin said that Miss Shentu is her friend, and she wanted to introduce her to my son. Before my son could say a word, Miss Shentu became angry, and even reached out and beat her." Chen, it was my cousin who teamed up with her to tease my son!"

Li Jingshu's face was calm, and she said calmly, "Your Majesty, Shentu and I are good friends, and I invited her to the palace to meet her. My cousin said that he admired Shentu for a long time and wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted. Brother, take it out on me."

The eleventh prince angrily accused Li Jingshu to the emperor, but Li Jingshu just explained the process of the matter calmly, without complaining or losing her composure, and even felt a little guilty for doing something wrong.

People's hearts always favor the weak, and the emperor is no exception.

He stepped forward and pulled Li Jingshu and said comfortingly: "Okay, it's not your fault, you are also kind."

The eleventh prince was unconvinced and wanted to open his mouth to speak again, but the emperor gave him a warning look. He quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Li Jingshu nodded and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for comforting me. Shentu is my good friend. She was wronged today. I am going to apologize to her."

The emperor straightened the collar of the cloak for her, and said lovingly: "Why are you wearing so thinly? Shen Tuchan, a daughter of the Marquis, wears a golden fur. If you continue to wrong me like this, I will be angry."

After thinking about it, he took off the fox fur on his body and put it on for Li Jingshu.

Li Jingshu didn't refuse, the fox fur was a bit long, she held the fringe with her hands, and said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I'm going to find Shentu!"

The emperor nodded, and she left happily. Even wrapped in that bloated cloak, she could see that she was slim and graceful.

The eleventh prince's face was ugly. The emperor doted on his cousin, which was incest.

Li Jingshu meets Shen Tuchan and Jiang Lan unexpectedly.

She obviously knew that Shen Tuchan hadn't gone far, so she wasn't surprised to see them at all, "Jiang Zhao knew you, he always thought that you killed Taihe, and wanted to find a chance to take revenge on you, and the emperor always thought that we have a good relationship, Shentu, I can only do this."

Taking advantage of the eleventh prince's desire to get close to Shen Tuchan, the eleventh prince lost his composure in front of the emperor.

There was no sign of anger on Shen Tuchan's face, she just asked, "And then?"

Li Jingshu looked away: "He is going to be crowned king."

Shen Tuchan looked at Jiang Lan at the side. Jiang Lan was looking at Li Jingshu with a sullen face. Shen Tuchan didn't want him to get involved and blocked his sight. Then she said to Li Jingshu: "Actually, I don't understand. Although you want to take revenge on your father, but The imperial concubine didn't do anything to you, and the eleventh prince didn't let you down, Li Jingshu, why? If a person is not born with a bad seed, there will always be a reason for doing things."

Li Jingshu was still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, she hooked her lips and said, "Then what if I'm born with a bad seed?"

Shen Tuchan sneered: "Don't put gold on your face, you are not."

Concubine Rong didn't feel sorry for Li Jingshu, but Li Jingshu didn't owe them anything either. They always felt that they were the ones in charge, and they regarded Li Jingshu as a subordinate who could order them around at will, a servant who would come and go, and even her marriage was a bargaining chip.

They bore her, raised her, but never raised her.

In fact, these are all small things. They were all small things when Mrs. Sun was still alive. Although Mrs. Sun beat and scolded her sometimes, Mrs. Sun could at least see her, educate her, understand that she liked the prince, and respected her .

Li Xiangshan doesn't care about people, but he cares about interests. Concubine Rong Gui and the eleventh prince are his biggest bargaining chips on the road to power.

Maybe she is the bad kind, as long as she thinks of those trivial things, she can suppress and punish them with peace of mind.

As long as they are not good, Li Jingshu is very happy.

Because she has nothing, and she can't get her real relatives, a good future, and the people she likes, so punishing the enemy is the best way to get happiness.

She looked at Shen Tuchan and smiled: "Because I can also vent my anger, Shen Tuchan, just like you hated my father, but also angered my mother, I resented my father, and also angered my aunt, but I didn't forget, we It is also a blood feud that will never die, as I said."

I said that sooner or later I would kill you.

Shen Tuchan also looked at her with a smile: "When you kill Li Xiangshan, that's when I kill you."

Jiang Lan stood behind her, and when Shen Tuchan finished speaking, he turned around to leave, then he looked at Li Jingshu and said, "It's best not to mess with people you shouldn't mess with before you get revenge."

That look implied murderous intent.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Li Jingshu's reaction, took Shen Tuchan's hand and left.

Shen Tuchan was held by Jiang Lan's hand, Jiang Lan's hand was very hot, Shen Tuchan's hand was cold, she was like a piece of ice, and a piece of cold jade that was not warm.

Seeing that she didn't struggle, Jiang Lan couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly, and stopped when she was far away. She seemed a little unhappy and said, "Can I kill Jiang Zhao?"

Shen Tuchan looked at the hands that were holding each other, Jiang Lan's hand was hot, I don't know why, Jiang Lan obviously has a very surly and indifferent temper, but when she was with Shen Tuchan, maybe because Shen Tuchan was cold, he always It looks domineering and hot.

Shen Tuchan likes this, likes such enthusiasm, she looked up at Jiang Lan and said, "You can't."

Jiang Lan's eyes were resentful, and Shen Tuchan gently squeezed his hand, "You are not allowed to get involved."

Although Jiang Lan was not convinced, she still nodded.

Shen Tuchan pulled out her hand, but she didn't pull it out, and said softly: "Your Highness, let go."

Jiang Lan let go of her hand, and put the hairpin on the hairpin for her again.

The two walked side by side on the palace road, Shen Tuchan suddenly asked: "Your Highness, when will there be a banquet in the palace?"

Jiang Lan was very close to her, and slowed down to shield her from the cold wind. He listened to her and thought about it seriously: "In a few days, the Yuanzheng Festival banquet."

Shen Tuchan had forgotten about this, and nodded upon hearing this.

Jiang Lan looked at her profile and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Shen Tuchan's expression was gentle, but her tone was different: "Kill."

It is usually very difficult to do things at palace banquets, "Who?"

Shen Tuchan didn't look at Jiang Lan, but looked up at the snow-covered green tiles on the palace wall, and smiled: "If I want to kill Concubine Rong, what do you think, Your Highness?"

Jiang Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a little coldness: "Great, I want to participate."

Shen Tuchan chuckled: "Your Highness, you must not get involved in any disputes between me and the royal family."

This is her own hatred, it has nothing to do with Jiang Lan, and Jiang Lan was brought up well, Shen Tuchan can't let him raise the butcher's knife to slaughter his family members at will, Jiang Lan is different from Shen Tuchan.

Jiang Lan showed dissatisfaction, grinned her lips and said, "I can do very well."

These words are a bit naive, and it is not obvious that he is older than Shen Tuchan at all, Shen Tuchan smiled: "Your Highness, there is no one you should kill inside."

Jiang Lan didn't care about these things: "I don't argue with you, Shen Tuchan, I want to kill anyone who is malicious to you, even if they have love, this power will be in my hands one day."

Shen Tuchan was noncommittal, she just let him talk, so as not to hold her breath.

But she didn't know that the last word of this sentence became a prophecy.

Jiang Lan's hands were covered with blood that shouldn't be stained.