The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

"My son? What's the matter?" Gu Xihong watched Luo Zifeng's mind wandering frequently since returning from Zhao Liang's private room, and asked involuntarily, "Could it be that you were frightened by what happened just now?"

"How is it possible, Luo is fine." Luo Zifeng shook his head slightly at Gu Xihong, still unable to figure out why the other party showed such enthusiasm for a strange woman, but made such an indifferent and cruel decision towards his own sister. Because the existence of Jing Rong endangers his future, but the other person poses no threat?Heh, because there is no conflict with your own interests, can you lend a helping hand at a critical moment?What is the difference between such kindness and hypocrisy?Gu Xihong, what is the reason for singing such a play in front of her? Could it be that now that Jing Rong and his relatives are not successful, the policy of Huairou has been changed?Jing Rong is used to the ups and downs in the officialdom, so she is not easy to coax, so he hit her on her?If this is the case, then Gu Xihong underestimated her Luo Zifeng too much. Now that she has decided to step into the quagmire of officialdom, then the former simple and scheming Luo Zifeng has become a thing of the past, just like the tears of that day. The wind passed.

You hour has passed, and the feast is still going on. Luo Zifeng shakes the wine in the glass slightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. After two consecutive hours of drinking orders, two-thirds of the colleagues in the Ministry of Rites have passed out. , even Gu Xihong's own cheeks became slightly drunk, but she still sat upright, chatting and laughing happily with him, not knowing what kind of horror the other party would feel, how could the amount of alcohol trained in her wine tank be drinking in these small cups? Who can compare? !

About an hour later, Luo Zifeng and Gu Xihong were the only ones who were still clinking glasses. Seeing each other's eyes were bloodshot, Luo Zifeng was slightly surprised that they already looked like this Do you still want to drink?

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Luo Zifeng reached out to snatch the wine pot in Gu Xihong's hand. If he continued to drink like this, his office work would not be able to go on normally tomorrow. An official should do things for the people, how can he be delayed by food and drink?

"Fourth prince, put down the jug, you've already drunk enough, too much wine will hurt your health." After speaking, Luo Zifeng snatched the jug from Gu Xihong's hand.

Seeing that his wine had been robbed, Gu Xihong subconsciously grabbed the wine jug forward with his right hand, and was about to grab the wine jug back. Seeing this, Luo Zifeng quickly got up from the chair and avoided Gu Xihong's move. Luo Zifeng's body also began to shake slightly, and he shook his head vigorously. Sure enough, he still drank a little too much, and his body felt light and light. If he drank any more, he might become drunk.Luo Zifeng, who has never indulged herself in getting drunk, is very aware of the pain of a hangover. After all, there are detailed records in medical books. After reading those, she dared not get drunk even more. She had a splitting headache and a hoarse voice. , and even nausea, and even vomiting blood in severe cases, why did she ask for it?

"Wine...give me wine." Gu Xihong staggered to his feet, his misty eyes opened slightly, and he could only see a roughly swaying figure, but he still walked towards the place he believed to have wine with wobbly steps. .

Looking at Gu Xihong's stumbling and menacing appearance, a trace of fear flashed across Luo Zifeng's face. Drunk people don't distinguish between high and low. Even the prince who has always been pampered and bound by many rules may behave like an ordinary person after getting drunk. What a drunk man did, for an irrelevant person, she didn't have to risk her life. Thinking of this, Luo Zifeng put the wine pot in Gu Xihong's hand back without any mistakes. Finally, the other party quietly accepted After passing the jug, he continued to drink happily.

"Fourth prince, do you like drinking so much?" The time has not yet arrived, and the people from the Prince Xiang's Mansion have not come so quickly. The bored Luo Zifeng can only talk to Gu Xihong, the only one who is still 'sober'. Although, she I don't think the other party can give her any decent response.

"Well, drink..." Gu Xihong raised his head again and poured all the wine poured out of the flagon into his mouth, and looked towards Luo Zifeng: "My son? Well, it's my son, the prince's drinking capacity is really high I admire you. Hiccup~" Gu Xihong has no self-consciousness about being a prince, he sits on the ground regardless of his status, and even hiccups while drinking, Luo Zifeng, who has always been educated by Luo Zhiqiu's refined scholars, moves back in disgust moved.

"Why is your son so far away? Come on, come and sit here." Gu Xihong saw Luo Zifeng's stepping back, and with obvious displeasure on his face, he patted the floor beside him, motioning for Luo Zifeng Sit down beside him.

Luo Zifeng shook his head firmly: "No, Luo is fine here."

Gu Xihong frowned when he heard that he was going to be drunk, and then patted his head again in a moment, with a look of sudden realization: "Look at my memory, I am afraid that the prince is not very happy to be close to the prince. The prince who originally asked father to marry Jing Rongyuan to the Xiongnu and his relatives also had his own son, and the son who loves Jing Rong so much must have hated this prince in his heart, no matter what, no matter what."

"Fourth prince, you are worrying too much." Luo Zifeng's expression relaxed a little, but she still did not move. Even if they are so far away, she can smell the strong smell of alcohol on Gu Xihong at this time, let alone walk over and sit down. By his side? !No, definitely not.

"Look, you are still very concerned about this matter in your heart, right?" Gu Xihong said with a self-deprecating smile: "Even the prince himself is very concerned, let alone other people? The prince, me, I actually After doing this kind of thing, I, who was controlled by power, desire and desire, wanted to push my own sister into the pit of fire. I am not human, I am really not human, son, you should not sit with me Yes, it should be..." As he spoke, Gu Xihong raised his head and drank another big gulp of wine, because he drank too fast and too much, and when he was choked by the wine, all his tears and nose ran out, and he looked aside Luo Zifeng felt sick for a while, but couldn't stand it any longer. After hesitating for a moment, she still took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, walked to Gu Xihong's side silently, and carefully wiped off the filth on the other's face. .Once the matter was over, she looked at the brocade handkerchief in her hand with disgust, and casually threw it on the table that Gu Xihong was leaning on at the moment.

"Thank you." Gu Xihong, who had not completely lost consciousness, knew what Luo Zifeng was doing. Luo Zifeng just kept silent when he heard the words. After all, her heart softened, she moved a chair and sat near the other party.

"That's right." Gu Xihong suddenly remembered something, and a trace of anxiety and anxiety flashed across his face. After searching in his bosom for a long time, he finally found three letters that had been crumpled by him.

"Here, my son will show you." Gu Xihong handed the envelope to Luo Zifeng with a sincere expression on his face, motioning for the other party to borrow it.

"This is?" Luo Zifeng looked at Gu Xihong suspiciously, but did not reach out to take the things.

Seeing that Luo Zifeng didn't answer, Gu Xihong's face was also disappointed for a while: "Don't worry, my son, this is actually the purpose of the prince calling you here today. There are three letters here, namely the third brother and the sixth brother. He and the Eight Emperors sent someone to send it to me on the first night of the spring hunt, I think you should be interested in it."

"They?" Luo Zifeng took the envelope suspiciously, opened one, and took a rough look at the contents inside. The original puzzled face was replaced by great anger, and then the second, third Feng, after reading all the letters, she stared blankly at a certain place as if she was out of strength, and murmured: "It's really them, who actually sent a killer to assassinate my own sister..." Although Luo Zi Feng guessed that they were the ones who did it, but seeing the words in the letter, the tone of not treating Jing Rong as a younger sister at all hurt her eyes. Is it true that the siblings around Jing Rong are just like this? ?The failure of the matter has no intention of repentance at all, just thinking about collating confessions to avoid disaster, and even asking each other who sent the other two people in the woods that day... This thing must not let Jing see you.

"I didn't expect them to do such an amazing job..." Gu Xihong drooped his head a little dejectedly: "Fortunately, Shizi and Jing Rongji had their own aura that day, otherwise..."

"So you didn't participate in the fourth prince?" Seeing the unfeeling towards Jing Rong from the other three princes who had never met before, Luo Zifeng looked at Gu Xihong suspiciously, obviously doubting the connotation of his words.

When Gu Xihong heard Luo Zifeng's skeptical tone, he was also anxious, and stood up from the ground at once, his roaring voice shook Luo Zifeng's ears: "This prince is not going to kill himself for the sake of power. My sister, in the eyes of the prince, am I actually such a person?"

Luo Zifeng raised her eyes and looked at Gu Xihong. In fact, she really wanted to answer "yes" at this moment, but was choked back by his weak tone in the second half of the sentence, so let's just shut up and not answer, Luo Zifeng silently thought in her heart Said so to myself.

Seeing that Luo Zifeng didn't answer his question, Gu Xihong fell back to the ground like a deflated ball, with a painful smile flashing on his face: "Power has already made me no longer me, and made them It’s no longer them, and now even I feel that I’ve become very strange, it’s understandable that you don’t believe me, heh, the feeling of being too cold at a high place was actually tasted by me before I sat in that position.”

"It's not too late to turn around now, let go of everything, and stop fighting..." Knowing that this was impossible, Luo Zifeng still spoke out what was in his heart, let alone the four princes fighting for the throne, no matter how hard it is to get away, just say that they were defeated Jing Rong, who was dragged into the battle for the throne by Emperor Jingtai, could no longer stay out of it. Now, even she herself was involved in it and couldn't extricate herself. She realized her stupidity as soon as she spoke, and she laughed at herself like this.

The author has something to say: I put up the chapter earlier today. The cute author Jun and my roommate went to the movies. I heard that the recently released Interstellar movie is not bad, so I plan to pay my respects in the past. , I came back from the movie theater and I hope to see your flowers and comments, don't let me down