The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1059 Wei Shu's Layout
After saying this, Su Luo turned around, stepped on the steps, walked towards the ground, and walked towards the light.

Her long skirt swayed on the ground, even though it was a dark dungeon, she felt like she had walked out of the golden road.

Behind her, Wei Jing's face was engulfed by an inch of darkness, engulfed!

It was only after walking outside into the sunlight that Su Luo shuddered alive.

Tsing Yi hurried forward, put the cloak on her, and asked worriedly: "Princess, are what Prince Rui said just now true?"

He really won't die and can continue to be a prince, but Prince Huan's mansion is going to welcome another woman.

If that's the case, the Huan Palace doesn't seem to be considered a victory in this round.

For her own princess, it seems that she will lose more.

Su Luo turned his head to look at Tsing Yi, and asked, "If one day Jiang Yang tells you that he wants to take a concubine, what will you do!"

"Heli!" Tsing Yi clenched her small fists and said angrily, "In the life of a slave, there is never such a word as a concubine's room! Besides, he is a bodyguard, and it takes a lot of effort to raise a wife, and he still wants to take a concubine!"

"If he dares to take a concubine, the servants will dare to eunuch him!"

Tsing Yi finished speaking with righteous indignation. Seeing Su Luo's expression was a bit lost, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "But your situation is different from that of a servant girl, Your Highness is a prince, and this identity itself may have many constraints. !"

Su Luo raised his hand and stroked his belly.

yes!
To enjoy the worship of the people of the world with this status, you must make a little sacrifice.

but……

Just as he was thinking wildly, a black horse came galloping like lightning, and slammed on the brakes at the entrance of Dali Temple. The horse's hooves were raised high, almost hurting the guard guarding the gate.

The guards were about to reprimand whoever came, how dare they be so presumptuous in Dali Temple, when the man on the horse jumped off and rushed in like a gust of wind.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Su Luo who was about to get into the carriage.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wei Shu walked all the way in a hurry, feeling the cold wind in his stomach, and stopped suddenly at this moment, coughing uncontrollably.

Seeing him, Su Luo was very stunned, and quickly held his hand: "What's the matter, is this in such a hurry?"

Wei Shu looked her up and down to make sure she was safe, and then he smiled: "Just now at the gate of the palace, I heard the guards tell you that you came to Dali Temple. I was worried about you, so I hurried over here!"

"I'm fine. Wei Jing is locked in jail, so it's impossible to hurt me. Besides, I'm still bringing Xiao Hei!"

Xiao Hei stepped out, saluted Wei Shu, and gave Wei Shu a look.

This look said: The princess did not suffer any harm.

The smile on the corners of Wei Shu's eyes grew stronger, he held her by the waist, sent her into the carriage, jumped up himself, and sat down beside Su Luo.

The fire in the small stove on the carriage kept burning, and the tea was placed on it to keep it warm.

The man poured Su Luo a cup of tea, handed it to her and asked, "What did Wei Jing ask you to say?"

Su Luo took a sip of tea, and replied: "It's nothing, that is, the emperor will give you a marriage. He said that there is Liu Mianmian, Yang Qingfeng's youngest daughter, and the granddaughter of the Imperial College Jijiu..."

Su Luo put down his teacup and stared at Wei Shu with clear eyes: "Is Father really going to do this?"

Wei Shu's Adam's apple rolled down. It wasn't that the word was repeated several times in his throat, but he finally swallowed it, and replied truthfully: "Father means this. He said that if he wants to make you a princess, he must marry two people at the same time. A side concubine, but I refused!"

"Which two side concubines?" Su Luo asked.

"I won't marry anyway, why do you know so much!"

"Liu Mianmian must be one, but who is the other one? Tell me, I'll see how the emperor picks his daughter-in-law's taste!"

Su Luo shook Wei Shu's arm: "I'll see too, see if we can get along well in the future!"

"It's the granddaughter of Guozijian Jijiu. I don't know her name!" Wei Shu replied helplessly, "It won't matter whether we get along well or not, because I won't marry them at all."

"I promised you that I will only marry you in this life, and what I say will be my word!" Wei Shu held Su Luo's hand tightly, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "Give me some time to deal with it." Regarding Wei Jing's matter, we will try to find a way to get rid of the golden cicada's shell, and stay together and fly together!"

Su Luo's eyes widened: "You said last time that you want to be a commoner, do you really have such a plan?"

Wei Shu nodded: "Really! Could it be that you said you would support me at the time, but now you regret it?"

The man touched his cheek, with a playful expression: "Is it because I have two acne marks on my face, so I can't be a face?"

"Ma'am, do you dislike my appearance for being damaged?"

Su Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed him: "Don't make trouble! But the emperor raised you as a prince, and he will definitely not agree, and there are people in this world..."

Wei Shu hugged her tightly: "Who cares about the people in this world, who cares about the throne, don't you also want to be a queen? Whoever loves it should go!"

"However, if we really go back to the mountains and forests, we will kill Wei Jing. Otherwise, if we keep him, it will be a disaster sooner or later!"

"Have you figured out a way?" Su Luolai asked lazily in the man's arms.

Wei Shu nodded: "There should be a result soon!"

Su Luo stroked the man's stubbled chin with his fingers, and said softly, "What can you do, tell me!"

"It's already November, do you know why Yecheng still has the first snow this year?"

Ah!
Yes!
I remember last year, it seemed that it snowed in October, but this year it is not very cold, and there is no shadow of snowflakes.

"Because you went to say hello to God?"

Wei Shu scratched her nose: "Naughty, because this year's snow has all gone to Beiyi, so there will be less snow here in Yecheng!"

Beiyi has been snowing since the end of September, and it has not stopped for two months. In severe places, the snow has piled up as deep as the thigh.

The situation is not optimistic.

In the last year's battle, Bei Yi had already exhausted the people and cost money, and their vitality was seriously injured. This winter's heavy snowfall has caused frequent natural and man-made disasters.

He Lian Meng and He Lian Yong are now as big as a bucket, the weather is too cold, a large number of cattle and sheep froze to death, many people also froze to death, food is scarce, and people's hearts are fluctuating.

But border trade has been frequently blocked recently.

They wanted to exchange their fur for food, but Dayue was unwilling. Dayue had plenty of food and a strong army. If there was a conflict between the two sides, the Northern Yi would not be able to take advantage.

Right now, not to mention ordinary people, even the royal family and nobles are in danger of running out of food, and may have to kill horses to survive.

Horses are the most precious resource, and we rely on them for marching and fighting. If we kill all the horses, it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench our thirst.

He Lianyong was so anxious that he received a letter from Wei Shu.

(End of this chapter)