The beloved of the paranoid tyrant( Mtl

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Late at night, Prince Rui's Mansion is as quiet and deserted as ever. The prosperity and wealth back then were like a dream, but now the dream has disappeared when I wake up.

Shen Jiaqing lay slumped on the imperial concubine's bed with his clothes scattered, holding a wine bottle in his hand. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. The spicy liquid flowed down his throat, burning his stomach, stimulating his nerves and making him forget it for the time being. Sorrow, one drunkenness can solve a thousand sorrows.

An old servant led Zhang Wei into the house from the outside, and accidentally kicked a wine bottle thrown on the ground, making a series of clanking noises.

"Who?" Shen Jiaqing squinted his hazy drunken eyes and turned to look in the direction of the door.

The old servant came forward to report, "Your Majesty, Boss Zhang is here."

Shen Jiaqing was drunk, glanced at Zhang Wei with squinted eyes, rubbed his face with his hands, cheered up and said, "Zhang Wei is here!"

Zhang Wei left. He stepped forward and saw two wine bottles next to Shen Jiaqing. The smell of wine went straight to his nose. He frowned and advised: "My lord, drinking is harmful to your health. Drink less wine in the future."

Shen Jiaqing was impatient. Zhang Wei ignored him and shouted drunkenly: "What do you know? I have nothing to do all day long, what else can I do if I don't drink? If you have something to say, there is no need to persuade me!" Zhang Wei was helpless

, I had no choice but to tell the old servant to get some hangover soup to prevent Shen Jiaqing from getting too drunk.

The old servant responded and went out to make hangover soup.

Only Zhang Wei and Shen Jiaqing were left in the room. Zhang Wei then said to Shen Jiaqing: "Your Majesty, that mark has appeared again. It was found at Fahua Temple today." Upon hearing this, Shen Jiaqing swept away the

decadent and drunken figure. He looked like he sat up from the imperial concubine's couch and asked, "Have you seen who left the mark?"

Zhang Wei reported: "According to the reports from the people below, if I'm not mistaken, the person who left the mark should be Xi Jiangjiu." Princess."

"Princess Ninth of Xijiang?" Shen Jiaqing pondered for a moment, feeling incredible, "Didn't she come to Daxia to marry Xiao Jamyao? How could it be her? How could she know this mark?"

Zhang Wei also wanted to know this question. You know, how could an exotic princess know such an important contact mark? What's the reason for this?

"One more thing. When the Ninth Princess of Xijiang went to Fahua Temple today, Emperor Xiao Jammu was also there."

Shen Jiaqing looked sharply, "Did she have any conspiracy with Xiao Jammu?"

"It doesn't seem like it." Zhang Wei said Let’s talk about the situation at that time, “Princess Xijiang Ninth and Xiao Jingyao didn’t seem to know each other. Even Princess Xijiang Ninth didn’t know that he was the Emperor of Daxia. The two met at Fahua Temple and had a quarrel. Princess Xijiang Ninth He scolded Jamel Xiao unceremoniously."

Shen Jiaqing sneered, "When did Jamel Xiao get scolded? I really want to see if his face looked bad at that time? Princess Xijiang Ninth is really interesting. "

Then she left this mark, should we contact her?" Zhang Wei asked Shen Jiaqing's opinion.

Shen Jiaqing got up from the imperial concubine's bed, wrapped herself in a robe, walked a few steps in the room, frowned and thought for a while, and said: "We still need to contact you, but don't contact her directly. Send someone to find out about her first." Fact or false, find out where did she know this mark? What is the purpose of contacting us? The other thing is to find out the relationship between her and Xiao Jamyao. Is it true that they don’t know each other or they are pretending not to know each other? Did the two of them plot something? "

"Yes, I understand."

Shen Jiaqing stood in front of Zhang Wei and said with a solemn face: "If we find out that she used this mark to lure us out to harm us, we will kill her without mercy!" He raised his hand and gestured. An action that wipes the neck and silences the mouth.

Zhang Wei looked stern, said "I remember", said some words to Shen Jiaqing, and left Prince Rui's Mansion.

...

In the concierge hotel, Yushu injured her foot and Mu Liangzhe injured his arm. Of course, Mu Liangzhe's injury was more serious, but they both unanimously announced that they were injured and needed to take a good rest.

Yushu injured her foot and had difficulty walking. She could only stay at her residence every day, reading and writing to pass the time.

Mu Liangzhe, on the other hand, was very active and did not look like a wounded person at all. He wandered around the hotel with his arm hanging every day, and when he met the officials of Daxia, he would drag them around and talk about it. If someone asked him what his arm was, What happened? He pretended to be extremely pitiful and sighed and said that it was Prime Minister Liu's guards who injured him. The more times he said this, the word spread naturally.

That day, when Mu Liangzhe came to Yu Shu and sat down, he heard a servant running over to report, "Third Prince, Prime Minister Liu is here and said he wants to see you." "

I just said he would come." Mu Liang Zhe and Yushu raised their eyebrows proudly, everything was under his control. He was injured and bleeding while performing this play just to wait for Prime Minister Liu to come!

"I'll go meet him right away." Mu Liangzhe stood up and walked away complacently.

Yu Shu stayed in the room, not knowing what Mu Liangzhe and Prime Minister Liu would say when they met, and whether Prime Minister Liu would agree to help them speak in front of the Emperor of Great Xia. According to her heart, she did not want Prime Minister Liu Yes, she hasn't found the person her mother left behind yet, and her plan isn't ready yet. She doesn't want to go into the palace so early to see Jamel Xiao!

"Ninth Princess." At this time, Lian Sheng came in from outside carrying some things, including food, toys, calligraphy, painting and ink, a lot of them.

"Why did you bring so many things over here?" Yu Shu stood up and saw the table full of things. She turned her head and looked at Liansheng, "Are you planning to open a shop?" Of course there is

no shop. Lian Sheng smiled, showing his white teeth.

"These are all bought for you. You can't go out now if you stay in the house. It's been a boring day, so I bought these things to eat and play with for you to pass the time." "Look at this sweet-scented osmanthus

cake . , candied dates, and preserved fruits are all more exquisitely made than our Xijiang. They are produced by Baiweizhai and taste delicious. Many people queue up to buy them and can’t get them. There is also this box, which seems to be made of wood. You put the bottom Turn this switch to the side, and the little people on the box will spin and dance. There is also this set of books, which are newly released by Mo Yun Bookstore. The stories are well written, and they are perfect for passing the time. And this set of Mo is Pine Smoke Mo, you can also use it for writing and drawing. And this..." Lian Sheng kept introducing the things he bought to Yu Shu, observing Yu Shu's face while talking, for fear that she wouldn't like it.

"I like it very much." Yushu said.

Lian Sheng stopped talking, turned to look at Yu Shu, and saw Yu Shu smiling with her eyebrows crooked: "I said I like them all." "

Well, as long as you like it." Lian Sheng's wheat-colored handsome face There was a faint hint of red.

"Hey, why are your clothes ripped here?" Yu Shu's sharp eyes saw a tear in Lian Sheng's clothes.

Lian Sheng turned his head to look, but he couldn't see the angle. Yu Shu stretched out her hand and pulled the tear in her clothes to show him, "Here..." When

Yu Shu looked up, she realized that she and Lian Sheng were standing very close to each other. They were almost touching each other. Lian Sheng lowered his head and she raised her head. Their faces almost touched each other. In the extremely close distance, each other's breaths intertwined, and an ambiguous breath lingered between the two people. .