He would rather let the second young master Zhao go than let him go to the Banquet Palace. Xiao Xuanrui was very afraid of him! A dark light flashed in Chu Ying's eyes. The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Qinghuai, was gone, and the sixth young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Kui, was also gone. He died. There are only six descendants of the Zhao family, and now two of them have died. These two sons of the Zhao family both died because of Xiao Xuanrui. Chu Ying sneered, and he didn’t believe it. Right Prime Minister Zhao Chong, for Does Xiao Xuanrui not harbor any resentment? As far as he knows, the second son of the Zhao family is named Zhao Yan, who is about twenty-four years old. Because he is a concubine, no matter how outstanding he is, he has always been suppressed by Zhao Qinghuai, the eldest son. Therefore, Zhao Yan has never been taken seriously in the Zhao family. Now that Zhao Qinghuai, the eldest son, is gone, Zhao Yan seems to have the dawn of inheriting the Zhao family's foundation. I just don't know whether the other three Zhao family sons are willing to He was willing to succumb to Zhao Yan, a humble concubine. If the other three people knew that Zhao Yan had unknowingly gained the attention of King Rui, what would they think? Chu Ying thought, Qing Raising his eyebrows slightly, he gently rubbed his chin with his slender white fingers. Because it was Xiao Xuanrui's order, and it was announced in full view of the public, Chu Ying did not dare to disobey. He immediately asked someone to tell the news , and sent it to the Zhao family. The difference was that he did some tricks when he asked someone to deliver the message. In the end, it was still unclear whether it was Zhao Yan who went to Prince Yan's Mansion. A hint of darkness flashed across Chu Ying's eyes, and he No one can take away what he wants from his hands. He also wants the Northland soldier talisman held in King Yan's hand... - Xiao Tingyan lay on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be comatose. Yun Luan left the palace , three hours have passed. According to this time, the news about his serious illness should have spread throughout the Southern Prefecture. Xiao Tingyan lay there, silently counting the time. Princess Mingyue knelt in the hall, with her eyes Full of anxiety. She raised her head uneasily and looked in the direction of the inner room. Since arriving here, Brother Yan has not said a word to her. Whether he is angry or disappointed, he has been silent. The more silent he is, She felt more and more flustered. She didn't know how to explain to Brother Yan what she had done... She bit her lip, choked her voice, mustered up her courage, and finally asked carefully: "Brother Yan... you Are you disappointed in me? Are you very angry?"

"I really don't want to betray you... and I don't want to give you any love potions. Chu Ying forced me to do all this... From the first day I entered Kyoto, he had people give it to me. Poison. Even Divine Doctor Lu couldn't diagnose this poison. I was really afraid that I would die..." "Chu Ying said that giving you a love medicine would not hurt your life, so I listened. I did everything he asked me to do. I really didn’t want to harm you...Brother Yan, you should know how important you are to me. I would rather die than harm you."

Xiao Tingyan slowly opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed. He looked coldly at Princess Mingyue outside the inner room. He laughed mockingly: "So, you poisoned Nanny Qin. Do you want to kill her and put the blame on Yun Luan?"

"Do you think that by doing this, the relationship between me and Yun Luan will be completely reduced to the freezing point, and we will be able to cancel our engagement? Mingyue, I never knew that you could be so stupid..." Mingyue Princess Yue's eyes were red, and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She cried and shook her head: "Brother Yan, I know I was wrong, just give me a chance to make amends... As long as you can forgive me, Whatever you ask me to do, I will help you."

"Even if I risk my life, I will not hesitate. Brother Yan, just for the sake of my father, please spare me this time..." There was a hint of coldness in Xiao Tingyan's eyes. "Mingyue, if it wasn't for your father's sake, you would have become a corpse long ago."

He was too lazy to waste any more words with her and gave the order directly. "You should know what to do next. If others can see a clue, Mingyue, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship over the years... I The king will never be soft-hearted because of your father."

Princess Mingyue sobbed and nodded quickly. "Brother Yan, don't worry, as long as you can forgive me this time, even if you let me go to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, I will not hesitate."

"It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not, we can never go back to the past. After this matter is done, I will send someone to send you back to the North. From now on, you and I don't have to see each other again..." Xiao Tingyan lay down again On the bed, she slowly closed her eyes and didn't respond to Mingyue for a moment. Princess Mingyue was almost in a daze. She looked at Xiao Tingyan lying on the bed in the inner room in disbelief. Her head suddenly became a blur. Blank. What did brother Yan say? He said that he would never see her again from now on. Did he mean that although he spared her life, he would no longer let her stay by his side? No, no. No. Letting her see Brother Yan was like a fish out of water, killing her completely. How could she accept such a result? She was just about to plead with Xiao Tingyan to let him take back his decision. Suddenly, someone opened the door. Pushing away from the outside, a handsome young man wearing brocade clothes and a face like a crown jewel rushed in with a lot of people. Wang Kun stood aside, sweating profusely, and tried to stop him. "Mr. Zhao, we are The prince is still in a coma and it is really not appropriate to see guests. Please take your people and leave quickly..." Zhao Yi, the third son of Zhao, stopped and looked at Wang Kun coldly. "I am kind enough to come to the banquet. King, is this how you treat guests at banquets in the palace?"

"One more word, do you believe it or not, I will immediately ask someone to throw you out?"

Wang Kun's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. "Master Zhao, please calm down... I have no other intentions."

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes: "If you don't mean anything else, just shut up. I have a lot of things to do every day, and I finally found time to see the King of Banquets. You servants, in addition to treating the guests well,... It’s not your place to ask.”
Chapter completed!