Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"No, I mean, you are here, that prince brother?"

Pulling his hand, Sikong knows what to mean. In his impression, the prince and the yang brother have always been inseparable. Yang Ge is coming. Does it mean that the prince brother is also coming?

Xue Wuyang’s eyelids flashed a few times, and he sat down on the sidelines. He looked at him on the table with his hands on his head and looked at him with a sly look: “Your prince is estimated to have escaped from the ghost hall. Dungeon? Who knows, Xiaoluer, I haven’t seen it for a few years, don’t you miss this seat? Lose your own big run to see you.”

"Where? I want to die for you, Yang Ge, how do you put the Prince to the dungeon?"

Sikong seems to be not surprised by his brother's experience, just pure curiosity, no way, this kind of thing happens too many times, not only him, even the father and mother are used to them, as long as the son suddenly disappeared for no reason, It must be related to Yang Ge, they are too lazy to send people to find, anyway, it will not take long for the Prince to come back.

"What are the curiosities of the children's family? I can hear that the county king of your family doesn't seem very good to you, just because I am very bored recently. Would you like me to help you teach him lessons?"

The petal bombs his forehead, Xue Wuyang obviously does not want to talk about someone, Sikong is also simple, listen to him, then it is a little anxious, and quickly said: "No, this is my own thing, Yang Brother, don't you intervene, and if the Prince is coming, don't you tell him?"

If he really let him intervene, can his family Xiaohua still have a life? Besides, when he had to marry the Qing Dynasty himself, he also hurt the heart of his father and his wife. How dare he let them know that he is not doing well?

"Really?"

Eyebrows, Xue Wuyang looked at him with his eyes sullen, and when he came to the Qinghuang Imperial City a few months ago, he knew that he was with Yan Xiaohua, and he was silent that night. I sneaked into the county palace. However, what he saw was that Yan Xiaohua sneaked into his yard and sniffed out the strange taste. He simply turned and left. The things between the husband and wife, the outsiders only inserted their relationship. The worse, the mess he has, how can he help?

He was seen as having a dim sum, and Sikong was not very natural to remove his sight. The Western Kingdom was not the same as Qingguo. The father and the mother were very loving each other. There was no one in the harem. Their three brothers were all born after the mother. When he was born, he was established as a prince. The second emperor and he also sealed the king when he was born. He took the prince brother from the little father and taught him the way of the monarch, and he and the emperor brother were the pets behind the mother. Under the carefree growth, he indirectly cultivated his self-willed character, but his two emperors are very good, especially the prince brother, his prestige in the court and the people are extremely high. Although I don't like to talk, everyone is very convinced that if he doesn't want to, he is afraid that the father has already given him a Zen position. The people in their family are extremely short-sighted. If the Prince knows that Xiaohua is not good to him, he does not have to worry about it. Maybe one day he will wake up and return to the West.

"You, long snack, what kind of man is there?"

With the savvy of Xue Wuyang, will you not see his abnormality? The slender and beautiful fingers couldn't help but poke his forehead, and the fascinating sight of the hook slowly swept over the place. Finally, it was fixed on Ling Jingxuan's body: "Wang Hao will not be reluctant to even have a lunch? I haven't eaten for a few days, and people are hungry."

What do you think seems to be hungry?

Ling Jingxuan did not look up at the air: "Han house is a rough meal, afraid that it is not the appetite of the Holy King. If the Holy King is hungry, there should be many restaurants in the capital to satisfy you."

"This seat can't move, or do you let the restaurant come over?"

"Well, look at the face of you, Benedict let the next person run for you, and give them money first."

"Wang Hao will still miss a meal? How do you say that the guest is also a guest, is the Prince's House so hospitality?"

"If the uninvited person is also a guest, the little princely prince will probably be smashed, or is it that the sage is too poor to even have a meal?"

"Oh... indeed, this seat is really penniless. If you look at Wang Hao, you are not willing to ask for a seat. Then you can bear it."

The two of you came to me, and you screamed at each other. One smile was more brilliant than one, but if you talked about the thick skin, I am afraid that Ling Jingxuan will fall, and the other side of the plane, Zhao Dalong and the little buns, stared at them back and forth. Say they are enemies, the two can still sit together with a smile, can be said that they are friends, how can a friend talk like this?

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao!"

The sudden appearance of Yan Yi broke the deadlock between the two, and Ling Jingxuan was too lazy to take care of an unsolicited enchanting, and turned to look at him with Yan Ruirui.

"Say."

Thinking about the things he had asked him to check, Yan Yurui’s light was sinking, the sound line was pressed to the lowest, and Yan Yi did not dare to hesitate. He said: “The subordinates have already checked, and the person who sent the seats is indeed the second of Xinyuan. The treasurer, but as early as a few days ago, his family disappeared. Today, he and the buddy in the store did not go back after the meeting. I am afraid that he and his family are all gone. Please ask the prince to redeem. The subordinates have not yet found out who the main messenger is behind."

Speaking, Yan Yi squatted on one knee. In such a short period of time, he could find that it was very arrogant. Yan Ruirui did not blame him. He just said: "Where is Xiaoliu?"

"Six are still in the palace, the emperor left him to eat."

In other words, 100% of the seats can not be sent by Zeng Shaoqing, Xinyuan really out of the ghost.

"Continue to check."

Dare to make a move on the head of the Prince’s House, he would like to see where the other party is sacred.

"Yes"

Yan Yi’s body retreats, and even the child’s face in the hall has changed. No one has thought that someone dares to be so brazen to provoke the prince.

"If you can't find out, the other party is doing a clean and neat, and even Shaoqing's whereabouts are mastered. It seems that this Tibetan mirror person has a brain."

Ling Jingxuan lightly hooked his lips. This kind of thing he had expected for a long time, but he did not expect it to come so fast. After all, Xiao Jia was just suffering. Those people should be busy absorbing the power of Xiao’s family. They should not be so fast. Unless, their purpose is not just the throne!

"This seat seems to catch up with interesting things. You seem to be very happy?"

Xue Wuyang lazily glanced at Ling Jingxuan. His feelings were correct. They were the same kind. The more powerful the enemy, the more excited they were.

"I still haven't hurt so much."

Without a good look at him, who has nothing to do with people to play tricks? If he can, he would like to return to Lingjia Village as his idle landlord. However, since people have already taken the lead in the first shot, he seems to be unable to escape. He is quite looking forward to it, the moment he took out the Tibetan mirror!

"Shui Linger, we will be responsible for all of you in the future, just in the small kitchen, Zhu Guan things, the big kitchen also find time to beat and beat the management there."

"Yes"

The two named people responded in unison, Ling Jingxuan nodded, and turned to a few small buns and said: "If you don't want to do something in Shui Linger, don't eat it. Of course, there is no problem if you have a father and a father." ""

It seems that this capital city can also let him let go of his hands and feet, that is, do not know that the other side can hold back his rounds of counterattacks? Don't let him be too disappointing.

"Yeah." The buns are the masters of precocious sensibility, knowing the seriousness of the matter, and even the most greedy little buns are well-behaved.

"Oh... Let’s be patient for a while, just wait for the person to pick it up."

Touching their heads separately, Ling Jingxuan can't hide his distress: "Your birthday next month, you have already discussed with your father, and you will go to the Zhuangzi outside the city for two days, then you can go out to play."

"Really?!"

A few buns have a moment of excitement, can they finally go out?

"Well, Xiao Shangqing can also go with us."

The corner of the eye swept the Yan Shangqing's longing, and the smile on Ling Jingxuan's face could not help but be more brilliant. This child is estimated to have been ruined.

"Father?"

Wen Yan, Yan Shangqing eager to look at Sikong, since he fell ill, he did not dare to go out of the palace, no, rightly, he did not even dare to go out of the door, finally came out once, but they were kissed by the brothers He has done Liu Shujing. Since then, he has been reluctant to go out, but Ling Shu has never abandoned him. He wants to be with them.

"Xiao Wen Xiaowu birthday, of course we have to go and join in the fun."

Sikong walked over and picked him up. He smiled and looked at Ling Wen Ling Wu. Others did not say that if they didn't help him to look at Shang Qing, he would have been unable to hold back. Their birthday, he must Give them a big gift.

"Great, hey, don't forget that you promised us last year, give us a birthday cake!"

After the excitement of the little buns, I still did not forget to take a sigh of relief. I was so funny that Ling Jingxuan slammed out: "You are a snack, dare to forget?"

He wants to really forget him, the little guy is afraid to be angry for a while, right? Until now, he still remembers that when Ruirui left him last year without waking them up, they were angry.

"嘿嘿" little buns have always been thick, and don't mind the sputum of his old man. As long as he has delicious food, he will be satisfied.

"Wang Hao, you can have a meal."

Hey, they seem to say it almost, Zhu Guanzhi got together in time, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "Call up."

Their three meals have always been on time, and it is obviously a bit late today. Not to mention the children, he is hungry and screaming.

"Is the little scorpion stunned today? I slept for another morning?"

It took time to pass the meal. Ling Jingxuan got up and walked to the special wooden bed in the hall. Even if the child was asleep or awake, he immediately hugged him. Anyway, he never saw him awake, just a small group. Unbearable frowning, oh yeah, little mouth, even the eyes are not open, Ling Jingxuan’s brain is black, can’t help but gently pat on his little butt: "I see you later. Call the piglet, oh, talk to you, you can't give a face?"

"Hey!"

The voice fell, the sound of the big buns unsatisfactory sounded, scared Ling Jingxuan almost did not loosen his hands, the next second, the big buns had squinted in front of him, and the two little hands were unceremoniously pulling his brother. The chubby leg, he just robbed him of the past: "Hey, you promised not to abandon the small group."

Bao Bao likes to hug his younger brother, round and big eyes are full of anger and protest, Ling Jingxuan's dry smile, two consciously and boring turn, he has never been afraid of this life, he is afraid of the chanting of his big bun, If you can't afford it, you have to hide far.

"Haha."

Most people have already seen it, and what day does Ling Jingxuan not take the wind and not let the big buns recite two sentences? They have long been used to it. Laughter is the first time that Xue Wuyang has seen this situation. He did not expect that the imperial prince will be afraid of his son.