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Chapter 27. Nanxiang Jade Bowl

A few days ago, after the incident between Hua Wushang and Qiao Dieche spread from the sky, the news of their love was spread for some reason, and it was not long after that. However, Qiao Dieche did not expect that she was warned by her father, Prime Minister Qiao, and kept her away from the prince. Later, Prince Hua Wushang refused to hire the Qiao family. It seemed that she didn't want to marry the prince who was in danger. Qiao Dieche didn't have deep affection with the prince who teased her, so she didn't make any noise about "not marrying the prince" like Xun Mengyi. She stayed in the mansion with peace of mind, feeding fish quietly, reading books, and studying.

Zheng Wang Mansion.

"Why? A good piece of mutton must fall into Hua Wushang's mouth?"

The prince Zheng, wearing long-sleeved clothes and graceful clothes, was getting angry at the people in the palace. The eunuchs and palace maids below were all kneeling in front of him, trembling and afraid to approach him. The concubines of the prince Zheng's palace were looking at Prince Zheng timidly, and even more afraid to say anything more.

King Zheng kicked everyone hard: "Get out! You idiots, I like Miss Qiao San, you can't find a way for me! Let Hua Wushang be the slut, proclaiming to marry her there. If Prime Minister Qiao hadn't thought of a way to refuse, I would have no hope at all!"

Since seeing Qiao Dieche that day, His Highness Zheng has imprinted the pity that I saw. Looking at the women in the Zheng Palace, they are either tall and strong or afraid of him to death. How could they be as brave as Qiao Dieche? For some reason, every time I think of the little girl's thin, small appearance, and a confident and upright expression on her face, I feel very itchy!

There have been so many women who have never treated a woman like this before. I even dreamed that little look was pressed under my body and trampled hard...

But now, it is reported that Hua Wushang wants to marry Miss Qiao San? How can he do it? He was impatient when he thought of it, and was angrily angrily, wishing to kill his mortal enemy Hua Wushang, who had been growing up since childhood.

At this time, Concubine Jia from the Zheng Palace came up to persuade King Zheng: "Since King Zheng likes Miss Qiao San, why not ask the emperor to give an order personally!?"

King Zheng pushed away the charming concubine and shouted: "You idiot, what do you know? That old guy Qiao Xuan has always been a cunning old fox. Even Hua Wushang, who had the title of prince on his head, wouldn't go back to my king's boat? He would never bet easily until the dust landed on his ground!"

This... how can many concubines, eunuchs and palace maids come up with knowledge? However, although King Zheng is half a drunkard, his basic mind is still a little bit. He knows that Prime Minister Qiao will never marry his daughter to any of him or the crown prince. Moreover, the father, who has not made up his decision to become a crown prince, will never put his prime minister on any of their ships in advance.

Who knew that at this time, the eunuch Xiaoluzi had always had an idea, and he said, "Since Prime Minister Qiao will not give the prince or you any chance, how can the prince act, why don't the prince act?"

King Zheng narrowed his slightly sinister eyes and threw himself behind him: "What do you mean?"

But I heard Xiao Luzi say, "Do you still remember the Miss Xun family who was incompatible with Miss Qiao San at that state banquet that day?"

"Of course I remember." When King Zheng heard Xun Mengyi's name, he immediately showed a hint of contempt in his eyes: "I want to fall into depravity and insist on marrying a slutty scholar. I am still so stupid that I claim to be noble. I actually turned around and said that Die Che is snobbish and greedy for glory, but he is actually far from Qiao Saner!"

Xiao Luzi said, "Have you heard of the eldest daughter of the Xun family who disobeyed her parents for the sake of the poor scholar?"

King Zheng looked impatiently: "Hey! I said Xiaoluzi, what do you want? Can you finish it at once? How can I listen to you so much?"

Xiao Luzi smiled and said, "What I mean is that as long as King Zheng wins Miss Qiao San's heart, you must marry you. By that time, whether it is Prime Minister Qiao who does not want to stand in advance or His Majesty who does not want to put Prime Minister Qiao on any ship, what will happen?"

When King Zheng heard this, he slapped his thighs. Yes! The ignorant woman in the boudoir could not coax her. He had coaxed a few of her. He only needed all kinds of jewelry, money, pearls and agate to be all over, and was afraid that she would not be moved?

Thinking of this, His Highness Zheng happily shook his legs and waved his hands generously: "Come on! Send the newly obtained Nanxiang jade bowl of my king to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

What? Nanxiang Yu Bowl? Xiao Luzi was stunned. That was... the man who flattered King Zheng, and the bowl he just sent was extremely delicious to eat anything. It is said to be a rare treasure. Even the palace may not have this thing! King Zheng was just planning to offer it to the emperor to please him, but who knew he would give it to Miss Qiao San?

Dingbei Hou Mansion.

It is said that Duan Xiaohou is very unhappy recently and always gets up to practice guns in the middle of the night. Every night when practicing guns, every person in Dingbei Hou Mansion who has already rested can feel the strong coldness of the gun, as if he is about to cut through the awesome starry sky!

The thin clouds in the sky, the moonlight in the glass; under the red walls, a scream sounded again in the quiet night—

"ah--"

Duan Yi, who has been unable to sleep well these days, woke up from the bed and opened his blank eyes, like a cat's eye stone in the dark night.

He really didn't know why he felt so irritable during the past few days. He didn't know how much he felt when he was lingering in his heart. He didn't drink much, but he was still drowsy.

Without saying a word, Duan Yi lifted the quilt again, got up from the couch, put on a brand new white robe in a few seconds, picked up the gun on the shelf next to him and planned to go out. But halfway through the way, he didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly stopped, turned around and put down the gun and pulled out his legs...

Why did that stinky girl even get involved with her cousin after she announced her ambiguous relationship with him in public? A small stinky sick man dared to play with the two brothers?

The cold sky, the desolate moonlight, and the young general in white robe had arrived at the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Dieche, who was sleeping soundly, felt like she was harassed by something. However, she didn't care. After all, isn't it normal for her to be harassed by a fly in the middle of the night?

But without realizing it, a pair of shiny eyes staring at her darkly like a hawk in the darkness.

When she felt something, she was already wearing a robe in a mess. When she opened her eyes, she saw the long-lost... Duan Yi!

"You...why are you here?" Qiao Dieche was frightened. How dare Duan Yi, this kid, dared to visit the boudoir at night?

Duan Yi hugged his chest leisurely, and the face that seemed to be soaked in the cold light was shaking with a cold breath, trembling slightly: "What do you think?"

Qiao Dieche clearly felt the coolness that was coming to her face, and she was so scared that she stepped back and looked at him vigilantly. Is this guy sleepwalking? Wait... What's the smell of this? The smell of wine!?

Qiao Dieche looked at Duan Yi with a little flushed face in surprise. Is this guy drinking?

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I feel that the article is okay! My dear ones, please collect it, and I will return to the ancient sayings and write them carefully!
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