Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 353 Unfaithful once, tolerated a hundred times
It's a pity that he couldn't do it at all, but he got deeper and deeper.

"Gently." At this time, he called her slowly, and she hummed.

"It's because I didn't think enough. I always thought that you always hated fame and wouldn't care about these things. I didn't expect you to feel so wronged in your heart. I was selfish and kept you, but I didn't give you everything good."

She wiped her tears and was speechless.

At this moment, all her grievances and resentments melted away.

At this point, there should be no turning back, so why bother with a status.She convinced herself so in her heart.

She said in front of the emperor that when she returned to King Jin's side, her only attempt was not to leave any regrets.

She didn't lie, she just didn't want to have regrets and regrets when she was with him.

The two were relatively speechless, but they both knew very clearly in their hearts.

After a while, he embraced her and said something else, "Qingan, do you know that after leaving that day, Wushuang was fined and confinement?"

Tilting his head slightly, "Why?"

Xiao Zijuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Father loves the little princess, seeing you call aunt, father will inevitably blame Wushuang for not accompanying her."

Gently nodded, and suddenly said: "Xiao Yu, the first time I saw His Majesty hugging the little Princess, I actually thought he was actually very kind and kind. I should hate him, shouldn't I?"

The emperor ordered the whole family of the Ning Mansion to be executed. She has always hated it and always thought that the emperor was cruel and ruthless, but at that moment, she actually forgot her hatred, and only felt that this old man also had a tender side.

"Since I can remember, Father is more of a monarch to me than a father. In front of him, I hardly see him being kind. Father is majestic and unpredictable. There is one characteristic, which is paranoid."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed at himself, "Do you believe it? He never trusted me, never."

"It's true that I am no longer worthy of his trust. Not only me, but other princes, besides Zihong, who else does he trust?"

Frowning slightly, she didn't know how to comfort her. Suddenly, she thought of something, "How about we go to the palace to see the little princess someday?"

Xiao Zijun looked at her and smiled, "You like it?"

She nodded and admitted, "The little princess is cute and kind. If Zihong was alive, he would probably like her." In the last sentence, there was some sighing.

He suddenly leaned close to her ear, breathing heavily on his face, "How about we have a baby?"

In the porch outside, they waited for a long time during the Spring Festival Gala. At first the prince stood in the outer hall looking uneasy, and one of Miss Ning was crying faintly. After a while, the prince entered, and then some warm voices came out.

Afterwards, the voices disappeared, leaving only a piece of peace.

Looking over the screen, I saw two pairs of shoes, one big and one small, in front of the bed outside the tent.

On this day, King Jin stayed in the Tingting Pavilion for a long time, and he didn't even go to the study.

The maidservants outside were talking and laughing in a low voice while working.

"My lord and Miss Ning are really a pair cultivated in the previous life, they are really enviable mandarin ducks."

"It's okay to be annoyed for a while now, but it's really like a child's temper, which scared us."

"Where's the annoyance, I look like honey."

The door squeaked, and all the maidservants hurried back to work.

The prince and Miss Ning pushed the door and came out. Everyone held their breaths and listened quietly not to make mistakes.

Ning lightly raised his head to look at the western sky, and said with a smile, "This sunset is so gorgeous."

Xiao Zijun also raised his head to look up, the afterglow of the setting sun, the magnificent sunset glow covered half of the sky.

He looked back at the garden covered with a layer of brilliance, saw the plaque on the Listening Pavilion, thought for a moment, and told Na Fuquan: "From now on, Madam's garden will be renamed Qixia Pavilion."

Since then, living in Qixia Pavilion, she is no longer Miss Ning, but the only wife of Prince Jin's Mansion.

There is no such precedent for this title in the three generations of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

...Young Master Qinghan...

It's winter in a flash.

The mountains are bleak and the trees are withered.There are few people on the valley road.

A few fast horses came rolling in the dust, and the leading one was a white horse, a man in a purple robe with black ink, with a flying eagle mask on his face, galloping forward.

With a clear whistle, a group of black-clothed killers suddenly appeared in the forest on both sides.

Suddenly a thick iron chain rose from the ground, and the galloping horse stumbled and turned over.

Even the man and the horse fell to the ground heavily, and the dust knocked Lao Gao out.

The purple-robed man was probably bumped so hard that his head was covered with stars, before he got up, the crowd of people on both sides rushed over.

Seeing the huge disparity in strength, these people are afraid that disasters are more likely than luck.

At this moment, a team of troops rushed out from both sides, and there was the sound of bows and crossbows being pulled.

Those black-clothed assassins just realized that they had been tricked, and the purple-robed man was not King Jin.

But after a while, the valley wailed fiercely, the ancient road was stained with blood, and corpses were strewn across the field.

At this time, at the camp in the Gyeonggi area.

The sandalwood bow made a "squeak" sound, and his slightly squinted star eyes looked at Feihong speeding past the sky.

Someone approached and whispered: "My lord, everything has been resolved as you expected."

King Jin's eyes didn't move, he was still aiming intently.

The feathered arrow was as fast as a shooting star, passing through the air with a whistling sound, but in an instant, with a sound of "duh", the arrow fell to the ground after being hit by the bird.A pawn hurried forward to pick it up.

Several generals on both sides couldn't help applauding.

The bird that was picked up was still dying and throbbing, King Jin's lips curled up unconsciously, and a faint smile appeared in his heart.

Someone took the bow and handed over the ready-made arm crossbow.

King Jin took the crossbow and looked at it, and moved the crossbow arrow from the sky to the horizontal position - there were two people helping two people on the wooden stake a hundred steps away.

The crossbow aimed at the two people on the stake.

King Jin turned his head and said something to his subordinates, and soon someone came to the stake and said: "The prince has an order, this is the last chance, if you are willing to reveal the instigation behind the scenes, you will not die."

The two cried out: "My lord, please spare me! We really don't know who is behind the scenes!"

Xiao Zijuan's cold eyes suddenly lost patience, and with a "whoosh", he fired two arrows in a row, and the arrows fell into the flesh.

There is no sense of victory as imagined.

He threw the crossbow in his hand on the ground, and the general beside him followed. Wu Licheng, Marquis of Zhenbei, who belonged to King Jin, approached and said, "My lord, Lord Qin and the others—"

"Being unfaithful once is not tolerated a hundred times." King Jin looked up at the distant mountains, his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with coldness, "Even if he is very talented, this king will never use him again!"

That Marquis Wu couldn't help trembling, and echoed again and again: "What the prince said is very true, very true."

At this time, Gao Ming greeted him and handed over a letter.

The King of Jin read the letter and said, "Prepare the horse for the return trip—"

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At twilight, by the lakeside in the back garden of the palace, Ning Qingqing had already practiced the Dae'er's sword. At this time, he was sweating from the heat, so he took off his vest outside.

The Spring Festival Gala came with a smile, "Ma'am, the prince is back!"

Ning lightly hummed casually, and closed his sword, as if he didn't hear it.

After walking two steps, he turned around and asked, "What did you say? He...he's back?"

(End of this chapter)