The imperial concubine is famous all over the world: the foolish prince

Chapter 124

"Daughter pays homage to Father!" Qing Xi stepped forward and saw from a distance the head of the Tianshan Gate standing in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his back.

"This is not a place to talk! Come in with me!" The head of the Tianshan Gate's eyes sharpened, and he walked towards the table in front of him. With a twist of the faucet, a passage in a secret room slowly opened.

Qing Xi was not surprised, nodded, and followed the head of the Tianshan Gate, "Father, please speak!" Qing Xi said flatly.

"Qing Xi, do you still love Yuan Muchen?" The head of the Tianshan Gate opened his thin lips lightly.

"Daughter..." Qing Xi's eyes flickered, and then she looked absolutely determined, "Daughter loves Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan must be Qing Xi's!"

The head of the Tianshan Gate had an old fox's smile on his face, narrowing his phoenix eyes, "Very good! Then... Father wants you to do one thing, once you do it, Yuan Muchen will be yours!"

Excited light shot out from Qing Xi's eyes, "Father, please give instructions!"

The head of the Tianshan Gate raised his eyebrows, "Tomorrow is the day of the dust-cleaning banquet. Xia Houxuan is now weak and his martial arts have weakened. Tomorrow, father will feed him a drunken medicine in advance. As long as he is toasted at the dust-cleaning banquet tomorrow, he will be drunk." When, then, as long as you cook the rice with him..." The head of the Tianshan Gate paused, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he looked self-evident.

There was a trace of flush on Qing Xi's face, and he nodded immediately: "Father..." Qing Xi's eyelids drooped, "Daughter,... definitely,... will!" As long as Brother Yuan is hers, what will she do? all willing.

"Hehe..." The head of the Tianshan Gate nodded happily, as long as Qing Xi and Yuan Muchen cooked rice and married Qing Xi to Yuan Muchen, he would finally trap Yuan Muchen, Time. . . .The head of the Tianshan Gate's mouth was slightly hooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Tomorrow, my daughter will give...Brother Yuan a drug for drunkenness!" Qing Xi pursed his lips, the blush still not gone, "Is it okay, Dad..."

"Haha, I can't wait so soon!" The head of the Tianshan Gate laughed, the sooner the better, as long as he has the blood spirit, Meng will be invincible.Thinking of the country that can help him, the head of the Tianshan Gate smiled even more happily.

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"Prince!" There was a delicate voice, and Sima Heng narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not interested in watching the beautiful dancing girl dancing with silk and bamboo in front of him.

"Prince!" The noble concubine, who was wearing luxurious palace attire and countless golden hairpins, said, "The prince doesn't like the dance in front of me!"

"Stop, stop!" Sima Heng waved his hand, "Stop for the prince, I'm so annoying!" Sima Heng propped his head on his hands, looked at the noble concubine who just spoke, "Red clothes, what's a novel game recently! "Sima Heng opened and closed his eyes now, Ning Lianzi was in his mind, he fell in love with Ning Lianzi, how could it be possible, Sima Heng laughed at himself, Ning Lianzi was just a tool for him to use!No, he couldn't think anymore, he had to do something to distract himself.

"I heard that there is a popular game among the people now, what is it called... the horse-sling game!" Hong Yi said slowly.

"Cut, these are just folk gadgets. How can our prince play with such vulgar things? Prince, why don't you read the Book of Songs more when you have time!" Both Yi and Jincheng were married back to Qi Xin by Sima Heng) retorted, pretending to be virtuous, she heard from her mother that a man needs a virtuous woman, and a virtuous woman should always remind her husband to read more sage books.

"Okay, okay!" Sima Heng waved his hand. If it wasn't for his needs, he wouldn't have married these two troublesome women. One likes to play tricks in his harem and poison his concubines, while the other likes to be in his harem. I whispered in my ear to read more sage books.

Sima Heng stood up from the chair with a 'whoosh', frowned, and shook his sleeves. Compared with these two annoying women, Ning Lianzi was better. There is a trace of distress.

Restraining the small emotional fluctuations in his heart, Sima Heng kept telling himself that he would not, would not like Ning Lianzi!
(End of this chapter)