The fierce wife is in power: the first daughter counterattacks the prodigal husband

Chapter 544 Needless to say cunning (1)

He will never feel pity because of the slightest fear of others. People who do great things are usually cruel, not to mention that he is a prince.

Xu An watched the two of them question and answer, they were neither warm nor warm, and their words were polite, without any hint of intimacy, what kind of husband and wife are they!
If it wasn't for the changes of joy, anger, sorrow and joy between their eyebrows, otherwise he really thought they were confronting each other?

However, my sister-in-law said that the carriage broke down at the entrance of Baihua Pavilion, since the prince also believes this reason?Would it be too unreliable!Xu An felt that the prince was too fond of the princess.

Feng Ruzhao also had a puzzled expression, but what he was thinking was, if the princess went to the Baihua Pavilion, would she know that Mrs. Ruier was redeemed by him, because when she looked at him just now, a trace of complexity flashed across her face, the princess Could it be that he already knew about his ransom for Li Rui'er?

If this is the case, Feng Ruzhao is very curious about the relationship between the princess and Baihua Pavilion.

Feng Ruyu stared at Murong Jinqi's gentle and graceful smile. It happened that the carriage broke down, and he also had doubts. Since the princess used such a simple reason to prevaricate, but no one could find a reason to refute it. It seems that the princess must I guessed the inside story.

Feng Ruyu witnessed with her own eyes that the blinds raised by four carriages at the same time would use such a blindfold method. The princess's thoughts are not only delicate, but also full of courage. The most important thing is that the princess is pure and simple. She even appreciates it a little bit. If the prince marries the concubine, he has found a treasure.

Everyone in the hall has their own thoughts, but they don’t point out each other, just like a piece of white rice paper, some people use it to draw landscape pictures, some use it to draw pictures of beauties, and some use it to write calligraphy. The purpose of painting is the same, and the white rice paper is not wasted and has nothing to do.

As night falls, a beautiful day passes, and twelve beautiful people leave to live a new life.

Prince Jing's Mansion in the night looked extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

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Inside the capital city, it was still a bustling scene, and Prince Jing's Mansion, facing south and north, was as quiet and serene as ever.

A few days later, in the Jin Pavilion.

In the lush small garden, on a round stone table, there was a pot of thick, high-quality tea. Murong Jinqi was sitting on the stone bench, with the maids Zizhu and Ziziyuan standing behind her, and the delicate maid Linger was standing there. She was standing opposite her, talking nonstop, Murong Jinqi was flipping through the books as if nothing happened, but her ears were attentively listening to the maid Ling'er's narration.

It turned out that Prime Minister Xiao and his son were the masterminds behind the murder of the emperor and Prince Jing three years ago, but the father and son were cunning and resourceful, and they were good at using their daughter, who was the concubine in the palace, as a backer. Rebellion, defeating the court ethos, the prince searched for evidence many times, but found nothing.

But they didn't want to use the lord's countermeasures, not only to make them suspicious, but also mistakenly think that the assassination arranged in Jiangnan was really leaked.

He mistakenly thought that Twelve Beauty had always known the secret and threatened them at any time, but King Jing took them all as concubines and hid them in the mansion in order to protect these witnesses.

But I don't want the new princess to be dissatisfied with Twelve Beauty and want to send them away. Although he has doubts about Twelve Beauty, he also knows that this is also an opportunity to avoid future troubles. One, I didn't expect that I had already slowly stepped into the trap planned by the prince, and there was no way to escape.

(End of this chapter)