Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1135 Why Should I Save Her
Zhao Yu was begged, thinking about Nangong Yu's stomach, couldn't bear it, and sighed: "You should get up first."

Han Wangfu.

Xiao Liu ate the fresh snacks that the servants queued up to buy in the morning, moved a chair and sat on the porch, and the servants waited on him.

There is an opera singing in the pavilion opposite. It is a newly rehearsed opera recently, and it tells the story of a gifted man and a beautiful woman.

"Princess, Zhao Hou is asking to see you outside." Dong Xing walked up to her in small steps and reported.

Xiao Liu tilted his head: "Who? When did the capital gain a Marquis Zhao?"

Has her information been blocked to this point?

Even the officials in Kyoto don't understand.

"It was the former son of the Rongguo mansion. Because the Rongguo mansion was involved in the rebellion, he was reprimanded by the emperor and demoted to a marquis. The original son of Zhao Yu took over the title." Chunlan explained.

Xiao Liu nodded, it turned out to be like this, he felt that he had been made into a waste by the emperor's uncle, and he didn't know anything.

"Tell him that the prince is not here, and let him come back later."

"Marquis Zhao said that the one he wants to see is the concubine, not the prince." Dong Xing replied.

Xiao Liu pouted and raised his hand: "Then let him in."

Continue to watch the play, and drink tea from the teacup on the side.

Zhao Yu came in with Zhao Yan, and the first thing he saw was that he was unruly, out of shape, huddled in a chair.

Holding an apple and chewing on it, he yelled to the opposite side: "What are you acting? Whoever sees a man for the first time is born to jump on it, there is a process anyway."

An apple was thrown on the head of the woman who played the heroine.

Chunlan hurriedly asked them to change to another play and continue acting.

Zhao Yu gave Zhao Yan a careful look, and then stepped forward, cupping his hands: "Meet Princess Han."

Xiao Liu looked over with a smile: "Uncle Huang is not in the mansion."

"I know, I'm here to find the princess." Zhao Yu smiled lightly.

Xiao Liu looked up and down, but didn't see that they brought anything, and they didn't seem to be looking for her to eat, "Why are you looking for me?"

"About Prince Yun's Mansion, I wonder what the princess thinks?"

"No idea, I'm not interested in them."

"Isn't the princess enmity with Prince Yun's mansion?"

"So what, they are all going to die, at worst, when they are dead, I'll whip the corpses." Xiao Liu said, picked up the thorn whip on the side, and hit the ground.

A trace immediately appeared on the ground.

She pursed her lips: "Without martial arts, I can't feel the whip."

Looking at Zhao Yu: "Say it straight, what's the matter, don't talk about those twists and turns, I don't have time to waste saliva with you."

Zhao Yu took a deep breath and felt that there was no hope for this matter.

"Zhao Yan, tell me."

Zhao Yan knelt on the ground: "I beg the princess to show mercy and save my wife and the child in her belly."

Xiao Liu frowned, looked at the man on the ground, and thought for a while: "Zhao Yan, your lady... oh, Nangong Yu, what's wrong with her, she's dying, I'm not a doctor, I can't save people, I can only poison you .”

"No, no, my lady...she is from Prince Yun's Mansion..." Zhao Yan also knew that this request was a little too much, so he hesitated.

Chunlan said in a low voice, "Nangong Yu is the princess of Prince Yun's Mansion. She didn't say she participated in the rebellion of Prince Yun's Mansion, but she definitely knew about it, so she must die."

Xiao Liu looked at Zhao Yan, and then at Zhao Yu: "Did I give you some illusion?"

"What?" Zhao Yu didn't understand what Xiao Liu meant.

"Do I have a face that repays hatred with virtue? I remember that Nangong Yu and Nangong Wei are enemies between me. Why should I save her? You have found the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)