Come wear it, come to die

[My lord host, what do you think about the empress handing over the fourteenth prince to the eldest prince to raise him? 】

It was the first time to meet the Son of Destiny in the plane, and both V587 and Tong Qianjun paid great attention to it. When the nanny carried the sleeping Shao Jinyu back to the eldest prince's Chongli Palace, V587 also opened it to him. monitoring to ensure safety.

[The queen's luck is exhausted. 】Jun Tong prayed lightly, and his eyes fell on the yellow leaves falling from the branches outside the house.

To be able to become a person after a country must have great luck, but in the deep palace, how can he live in peace, and the intrigues with the concubine again and again, the great luck is gradually wiped out. After her luck fades, it's also when her life ends.

It was not easy for the empress who was supposed to perish until she gave birth to the son of destiny who was out of the control of fate.

[You have to keep an eye on it, don't let those cats and dogs hurt the little things. 】

With the appearance of the Child of Destiny, it can be said that Jun Tong's counterattack mission in this plane has been completed for the most part. Once he successfully counterattacks the Child of Destiny and cuts off all the luck that is pulling on the Child of Destiny in the plane, then The trajectory of the entire plane will change, out of the control of fate.

[As ordered, please rest assured, Lord Host, I will definitely keep an eye on it, and I will never let the Son of Destiny make any mistakes. 】V587 is also the first time to meet the child of fortune, so he is very excited.

"What is there to see outside the window?"

A handsome and beautiful face appeared in front of him, blocking his view from the window.

Tong Xianjun blinked his eyes, then stretched out his hand to pinch Junli in front of him, and said: "Today's homework is over, let's draw a picture, with the theme of summer, I heard that the eldest prince's calligraphy is very valuable. Linked to the city."

In fact, even though he serves as a lecturer for the eldest prince, there are really not many lessons to teach, because Shao Liyu is so smart, and he has nothing to teach. It is very important for them to meet each other in the academy every day. It's a good thing, and the two of them are tacit about it.

"Okay." Shao Liyu nodded in agreement.

[Master host, there is a situation! ! 】V587's voice sounded, and then a picture was implanted in Tongqianjun's mind.

Jian Jianren actually went to find Shao Jixiong, and the two met in the Bailian Room of Shangsanya in Zuixiang Tower, plotting how to harm him.

Tong Xianjun couldn't help laughing, Shao Liyu who was on the side saw him, put his arms around his waist, and kissed his curved lips.

"What is it that makes you so happy all of a sudden."

Tong Yanjun took a look at him, then packed up the books and pens and ink on the table, and said: "It's time to leave my post, I'm naturally happy, see you tomorrow, my lord."

Blowing a kiss to Shao Liyu, Tong Xianjun smiled and walked out. Shao Liyu was about to catch up with a figure flashing past, and a shadow guard in black clothes and a black veil appeared in front of him.

After this delay, Mr. Tong Xian disappeared. In the end, although Shao Liyu was a little helpless, he did not go to confront him. He suppressed the gentle smile in his eyes and returned to his usual indifference.

"What's the matter?"

……

It was already noon when Tong Xianjun returned to Jing'an Hou Mansion. After lunch, before he could go back to his room to rest, the concierge came in a hurry and handed him a letter.

"Who gave me the letter?" Tong Qianjun looked at the unsigned letter and asked knowingly.

The concierge lowered his head and said: "I don't know. It was sent by a servant, saying that it was a letter from his master to the son. The son only needs to read the contents of the letter to know."

In fact, this letter was not given to him by a servant, but that young master Jian from Xiyuan asked him to give it to the son. If the son asked, he would just say what he just said. For this reason, Jane The young master also rewarded him with a tael of silver, and said that if the matter was completed, he would give him another tael, but this matter must not be revealed.

Tong Yanjun tore open the sealed envelope, took out the letter paper inside, glanced at it, nodded, and said, "I see, you can withdraw."

"Yes." The concierge breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly withdrew.

[Master host, there is no such thing as a good banquet, do you want to go? ] V587 said.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Mr. Tong prayed, and recently raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Go, why not go."

After finally waiting for such a good opportunity, how could he give up, turn around and go back to the room to sleep comfortably in the afternoon, and didn't get up until sunset, and went out to meet the appointment.

Seeing that he was going out of the mansion, Zhan Shan followed him naturally, Tong Qianjun paused and turned to look at him.

"Master?" Being looked at inexplicably, Zhan Shan had no expression on his face, only doubts appeared in his eyes.

"I have something for you to do."

Before understanding the meaning of "you" in Mr. Tong's words, Zhan Shan saw Mr. Tong's waving to the tree in the courtyard, and a figure flew out from the dense branches and leaves, kneeling on one knee land.

Ever since he entered the Nanyuan of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, Zhanshan knew that there was a person hidden on the only big tree in the yard, that person was very good at martial arts, and he had seen this person give the master exquisite pastries several times, He never asked about this person.

Tong Xianjun hooked his fingers at Ying Er, and Ying Er who was kneeling on the ground was slightly taken aback, then got up and put his ear to it.

"Go and find some medicine, the medicine should be stronger and last longer, and then..."

"Your subordinate understands." Ying Er clapped his hands in salute, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, leaped back and disappeared in an instant.

"Zhan Shan, you don't have to follow me, tomorrow morning, you..." Tong Qianjun leaned into Zhan Shan's ear, and quickly said the matter.

Zhan Shan blinked his eyes, as if he had difficulty digesting the meaning of Tong Xianjun's words, then nodded and said, "This subordinate understands."

"Well, then I'm leaving." Tong Yanjun nodded in satisfaction, then walked away quickly with his hands behind his back.

……

With slender and fair fingers, he flexibly opened the paper bag, poured the entire package of pink medicinal powder into the jug, then closed the lid, shook it a few times, and put it on the table.

Then he took out another paper bag and opened it, poured the white medicinal powder into a bowl of sauce, mixed it thoroughly with chopsticks, and poured it on the crispy shredded cabbage.

"If you put the antidote of that medicine into this dish, if Hongshu also eats it, it will be in vain." Shao Jixiong frowned slightly.

Jian Jianren looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, what my elder brother dislikes the most is the taste of ganxun, even a little bit of ganxun on the side dishes. Decoration, don't even touch it."

Shao Jixiong smiled when he heard the words, without even looking at Jian Jianren, he waved his hand and said, "It's very good, if the plan comes to fruition, it will be for your benefit, Hongshu is coming soon, you step back."

Jian Jianren's face was a little ugly, he nodded to Shao Jixiong, turned and left.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the private seat, Shao Jixiong's eyes lit up, and he said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, Xiao Er invited Tong Xianjun in, and then gently closed the door, Shao Jixiong looked at the unparalleled man in the indigo brocade robe with a smile on his face, and got up to meet him.

"You're here!" Saying that, she was about to hold Tong Xianjun's hand.

Tong Xianjun put his hands behind his back, avoided Shao Jixiong's hand, stared at him, and said: "Your Highness's invitation, how dare I refuse it."

The slender phoenix eyes were somewhat aggrieved, and the slightly raised eye ends were very charming. Being stared at like this was really seductive, and Shao Jixiong only felt a little parched.

Why didn't I find this person so attractive before.

"It's my hall's fault. I invited you here today because I want to apologize to you. It's my brother's fault. Please forgive me." Shao Jixiong coaxed in a soft voice.

[Tsk tsk tsk, is this an apology? One sentence from the left to the main hall, another sentence to the main hall, Lord host, the scumbag prince is trying to use his status to suppress you! ! 】

【Heh, he really wants to 'press' me! 】Jun Tong prayed with a sneer.

[Master host, what should we do now?This is a feast without a good feast! ! 】V587 is a little anxious. He is a dog watching over this scumbag prince, so he naturally knows what good things he and Jian Jianren did not long ago.

Facing Shao Jixiong who kept approaching him, Mr. Tong prayed lightly over the dishes on the table and the pot of wine with "ingredients", and then drifted to the plate of shredded carrots doused in sauce. strong disgust.

[Well, I was careless this time. 】Jun Tong prayed cursed.

In the original world, Tong Xianjun had severe allergies to carrots. When he was young, he drank a glass of carrot juice and was allergic to it. His whole body was covered with itchy red rashes. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and almost died of shock. So he has an absolute distaste for carrots.

And Jian Jianren would know that it was an accident that he didn't eat carrots. Because he was bestowed the title of Jing'an Hou Shizi by the emperor before, no matter how much Jian Chuqing didn't like him, he had to do something to make it clear. banquet.

There was a sweet soup at the banquet, which was white fungus stewed with rock sugar and Sydney. He likes sweets, so he took a sip and found that carrot juice was added in it. Throwing up in a corner of the courtyard happened to be seen by Jian Jianren who came out of Xiyuan.

I really have to say that Jian Jianren is the child of destiny in this plane, and he can find out that he doesn't like carrots.

[Well, these two people are really disgusting, Master Host, wait until you pick up a chopstick of carrot shreds, then their plan will collapse, anyway, after the transformation of the system, your body will no longer be damaged by carrots Severe allergies leading to shock. 】V587 said angrily.

【Cough, what happened to Ying Er? 】Jun Tong changed the subject, and was invited by Shao Jixiong to sit down at the table.

[Just as Jian Jianren walked out of the door of Zuixiang Building, he was successfully attacked by Ying Er. ] V587 said.

【very good. 】

"Hong Shu, it's my brother's fault to hide your identity from you. Afterwards, I went to Jing'an Hou Mansion many times to find you, but I still couldn't find you. Day." Shao Jixiong said that he was very wronged, picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine for each other, and continued: "At the Qionglin banquet that day, I knew you were angry. Come, this glass is for you. Apologetic."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at Tong Qianjun with burning eyes.

Tong Xianjun's phoenix eyes were slightly darkened, looking at the wine in front of him, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his hand was stretched towards the wine glass.

[My lord host, the eldest prince has already visited his relatives, so please order me to leave the palace and come towards Zuixiang Tower. 】

Mr. Tong prayed for a slight pause as he picked up the wine glass, and then drank the wine without hesitation. The taste of Zui Tian Xiang was strong, but it didn't irritate the throat. And with a faint sour taste, it is really hard to swallow.

Tasting wine and chatting with Shao Jixiong seems to be the same as the original owner once did with him. Tong Xianjun didn't know how much wine he drank or how much food he ate, but he didn't even touch a plate of radish with sauce .

The drunkenness triggered the drug effect, he just felt dizzy and let him fall limply on the table, a puff of heat rose from the deepest part of his body, thinking about the gas coming out of his lower abdomen, it was difficult to vent, it was very uncomfortable.

[Master Host! ! ! 】

Seeing that Tong Xianjun finally fell down, he was also a little swollen from drinking a lot of wine. Shao Jixiong let out a breath, and then stood up staggeringly.

Walking in front of Tong Xianjun with a somewhat vain footsteps, looking at the blushing cheeks, slightly frowning brows, closed eyes, panting lightly, and slightly opening and closing rosy lips, the very tempting person couldn't help but He reached out to caress the man's face.

Just when his fingertips touched the black tear mole under the end of his eyes, the collar of his back tightened, and he was pulled by a strong force. Just as he turned his head to look, he was hit by a heavy blow. hit.

He fell heavily to the ground, and when he closed his eyes, he could only see the inky black shoe surface of the person who came, and fell into the darkness.

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