Jiao Luan

Chapter 314 Late Return (Glsdead Spirit Pet)

Concubine Shu didn't believe this duplicity son.

If you have no intentions of Miss Cheng San, why did you come to Zhaochun Palace?

One must know that her son would not step into the harem, it is rare to come to Zhaochun Palace once, and he would leave without even drinking tea, but today he wants to share dinner with her.

Not for Miss Cheng San, but which one?
Concubine Shu is satisfied with Cheng Wei.

That girl is not only good-looking, but also has a good bearing. What's rare is that she understands talisman skills. If Zhen'er marries her, there will be many benefits.

Concubine Shu carefully glanced at King Ping.

The corner of King Ping's mouth twitched, and he said bluntly: "Mother and concubine don't need to think too much, my son has no intentions of Miss Cheng San."

"Oh, if you don't mean it, you don't mean it. The concubine mother is just asking casually." Concubine Shu hadn't eaten with her son for a long time, fearing that King Ping would walk away, she hurriedly followed his will.

King Ping frowned into the word Sichuan.

It is true that he has resentment towards his biological mother, but whenever he sees his mother and concubine like this, he feels even more angry.

King Ping lowered his eyes, staring at the white and flawless teacup, not understanding why he still stayed here, but he just didn't intend to leave, until the palace maid told that Miss Cheng San was here, and then he relaxed his brows.

It's unreasonable to come so late!

Cheng Wei came in, and when he saw King Ping present, he secretly sighed.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, anyway, in front of Concubine Shu, King Ping should restrain himself.

After comforting himself, Cheng Wei bowed to the two of them.

Sure enough, Prince Ping didn't make things difficult for Cheng Wei, and let her be pulled over by Concubine Shu.

"Third Miss, you don't need to be too polite, I want to thank you very much."

Adhering to the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, at the dinner table, the three of them ate in silence, Cheng Wei was greatly relieved.

After dinner, the setting sun had already set, leaving only the red-hot clouds occupying half of the sky in the west.

The palace maid served Cheng Wei the best tea.

Through the curling heat, Concubine Shu's face looked more gentle, and her voice seemed to have been soaked in tea, softly: "How old is San Miss this year?"

"My daughter is fourteen."

"Fourteen, what a good age. When is Jiji ceremony?"

For the past seven days, every time I came here, Concubine Shu would pull Cheng Wei to gossip with Cheng Wei after using the water talisman. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with asking about it, but with such an uncertain iceberg sitting beside King Ping, Cheng Wei felt uncomfortable. comfortable.

The prince is really strange, interested in listening to the gossip of the two women.

"My daughter is Huachao Festival's birthday."

"Then it will be less than half a year. When the time comes, you have to tell me that although I can't go, the ceremony will definitely arrive."

"Your Majesty is too polite, and the courtesy of a minister's daughter is not worth mentioning."

Don't give gifts, if King Ping sends them over, wouldn't it be an embarrassment for her.

"Third Miss is wrong. Reaching Jili is a major event in a woman's life. After Jiji, she will be a big girl and can marry. By the way, Third Miss has made an agreement on her in-law's family?"

The topic is getting weirder and weirder.

Cheng Wei's intuition was not quite right, and he simply said: "The courtier is focused on studying talismans, and has no intention of getting married."

Concubine Shu was taken aback, and blurted out: "Can your parents agree?"

Cheng smiled and said, "Mother knows."

She didn't lie, she had told her mother several times, and of course her mother knew.

Believe it or not, the answer is obvious, Concubine Shu will never confront her mother.

In fact, the more he mastered the talisman, Cheng Wei became more confident in persuading Han.

She had already made up her mind, and when the day was too late, she said that if she was forced to marry, she would become a monk.

In comparison, it is better for a daughter to become a famous talisman doctor than to be a little nun.

"That's it." Concubine Shu felt overwhelmed.

She has been in the deep palace for too long, are the little girls now so powerful?You can say it casually if you are not married.

Such a daughter-in-law, she still has to be careful!
"Ahem, Zhen'er, it's getting late, you should leave the palace, otherwise the gate of the palace will be locked."

It's better to let your son have less contact with Miss Cheng San.

King Ping stood up obediently: "The son went back."

For the first time, Concubine Shu wished her son would leave quickly, she nodded repeatedly.

Prince Ping raised the corners of his lips: "It's getting dark, and my son just sent the third girl back."

Concubine Shu...

She said her son was duplicity!

The palace lanterns have already been on, just like daytime, without the heat and hustle and bustle of the daytime, there is not even the annoying chirping of cicadas, and it looks extraordinarily quiet.

Cheng Wei walked behind King Ping with no expression on his face, with the intention of being blocked by soldiers and covered by water.

"You are not afraid of me." King Ping stopped, waiting for Cheng Wei to catch up.

"The prince is not a scourge, so why should the courtiers be afraid?"

King Ping glanced at Cheng Wei, then suddenly reached out and pinched her slender chin: "Are you really not afraid?"

Cheng Wei was shocked, never expected that Prince Ping would dare to move his hands and feet in the palace, subconsciously raised his foot and kicked it, so startled that Liuying who followed behind him shouted: "Third Miss!"

She didn't kick that kick after all, and glared at King Ping angrily.

"Don't you know how to get angry? What are you doing with that calm look before Mount Tai collapsed?" King Ping mocked.

Cheng Wei didn't hide at all, and said coldly: "As long as you are a human, you will of course be angry. It's just that some people have to bear it, and some people can be unscrupulous. Why does the prince make things difficult for me, a little girl?"

King Ping was taken aback by the question, and said with a playful smile, "It's because I'm a prince and you're just a little girl. If this king wants to make things difficult for you, what can you do?"

Facing those violent eyes, Cheng Wei's humiliation welled up in his heart.

That's right, she's just a little girl now, and it's her greatest wish to keep her loved ones safe.

But one day, she will become a world-renowned talisman doctor.

The Xuanqing Temple of the past dynasties why the master can make the emperor bow down, but he is as honorable as the emperor, and he will also get sick and be afraid of death.

Cheng Wei calmed down.

She didn't believe that King Ping would do more extreme things. For the sake of big sister, she could bear verbal difficulties!
"It's boring." King Ping let go of his hand suddenly, and Shi Shi ran away.

He walked very slowly, with a barely noticeable limp.

In the heart of King Ping who was drifting away, it wasn't that he felt boring, it was just that this was in the palace, so it was really boring.

Cheng Wei told Liu Ying and Lv Wa not to tell the Crown Princess about King Ping, so as not to worry her, and after returning to the East Palace to take a bath, she fell on the bed and stared at the golden hook on the tent.

She misses her second brother.

Will the second brother miss her too?
Thinking of Cheng Che's facial features, Cheng Wei smiled sweetly, and put all the bad things behind her.

She would definitely think about it, although the second brother would never confess to her, but she just knew it.

When the eldest sister gives birth safely, she will be able to leave the palace.

In Cheng Wei's heartfelt anticipation, the days flowed by like running water, and it will soon be July.

The emperor returned to the capital with his concubines and ministers, and the palace and the palace became lively again, but the actual power holders of the harem, the concubines and empresses, did not come back together.

It is said that the imperial concubine was seriously ill. Although she has recovered, her vitality has not yet recovered. The emperor specially ordered her to return at a later date.

　In this chapter, I would like to thank Glsdead for the gift of spiritual favor.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)