Princess Chang'an

The northern border, and the southern city.

The sky was gray, like a storm was brewing.

In front of the huge general's mansion, paper and copper coins were strewn all over the place, and servants dressed in sackcloth were kneeling on both sides, crying loudly one after another.

The inside of the mansion was also hung with white damasks. Both the master and the servant looked numb, looking extremely gloomy and depressing.

As soon as Shen Jing got off his horse, he was led by the housekeeper to meet Shen Xing.

Losing a son in his old age, for Shen Xing, was tantamount to killing half of his life.He mourned to the extreme, but nothing? He stayed in the ancestral hall in the mood to see the guests.

If it wasn't for having an illegitimate child, the Shen family wouldn't have become a descendant. He felt that he wouldn't even have the face to enter the ancestral hall.

However, when he saw Shen Jing, there was nothing but disgust in his heart, he stepped forward angrily and scolded, "Nie Zi, did you kill Xi'er?"

A sneer flashed in Shen Jing's eyes, and before he could speak, he slapped him hard on the face.

"Your Majesty!"

Shen Xing didn't care about Shen Jing's face at all. Before the butler left, he kicked Shen Jing, "Why? It was Xi'er who died, not you, a bitch?"

"If it's you, a bastard who died? Okay..."

Shen Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still agitated. See? Shen Jing's eyes looked like a dog that could be beaten and scolded at will.

This is the third-rank general Shen Xing who holds an army of [-] and guards the northern border.

Unworthy to be a father, unworthy to be a monarch, Shen Jing smiled indifferently, but didn't get up, and knelt upright on the ground, in front of him were the tablets of several generations of Shen family ancestors.

Shen Xing looked at his indifferent expression, and anger welled up in his heart again, "What is that girl Mingyue running to the north for? You pretend I don't know? You bastard provoked it? What, you Do you think Xi'er is dead, so I can only let you enter the family tree and make you the head of the family?"

"Father also said that Mingyue is a little girl, and Shen Xi lost her life carelessly. What does it have to do with the child?" Shen Jing looked up at him, his eyes were full of coldness, "But, Father, are you wrong? , Princess Mingyue? If the princess refuses the marriage this time, the emperor will canonize her as a concubine?...The aptitude of the supreme Kunyin Lord, with a little bit of guidance, is no worse than that of Prince Mingyang back then."

"Peerless Kunyin Lord?"

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that he seemed to want to kill, "Nie Zhan, you dare to plot against me? You are as vicious as your lowly mother. It's a pity that you didn't die in the flower building..."

Listening to him scolding, the smile on Shen Jing's face deepened, but his eyes were tumbling wildly and gloomyly.

Shen Xing also saw his weirdness, and hated him even more, as if he saw a maggot attached to the bone, wishing he could die right now.

But now he only has this bloodline left.

Out of sight and out of mind, he turned around and reprimanded coldly: "Go and watch Xi'er, during this time? You don't have to show up in front of me."

Shen Jing didn't answer, and slowly took out the spirit card wrapped in brocade from his arms.

Shen Xing turned around, saw the name on the tablet, and his face became extremely gloomy, "Bastard, what are you doing?! I'm not dead yet, what about my Shen family? It's your turn to call the shots?"

He raised his foot to kick the spirit tablet in Shen Jing's hand, but Shen Jing dodged it. In a moment of anger, Shen Xing walked towards? the door?, "Come here, drag this bastard out..."

But I forgot that this is an ancestral hall, which is remote and deserted, and there are no guards guarding it.

Shen Jing picked up Shen Xi's tablet and threw it on the ground, disregarding Shen Xing's furious scolding, and carefully put the tablet on it.

"Father still doesn't understand? The catastrophe will come soon, and now the child is the one who can save the Shen family. Without the child, the Shen family, which has occupied the northern border for more than 100 years, will be destroyed together with the old dynasty." Eggs, doomed."

Shen Jing pursed his lips, and said word by word: "How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch, the new emperor will not tolerate you."

Shen Xing was no longer so stupid as to mention the alliance, after all, that kid Mu Yao dared to take the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and breaking the contract was nothing more than a few words.

But who are the good people?

Shen Xing twitched the corners of his lips, looked at Shen Jing, and said coldly: "What? Help?"

"Give the military power to the regent. When the new dynasty is established, the child will be able to worship the general and become a marquis from the merits of the dragon." Shen Jing didn't mind his attitude. With hatred behind his hands, he slowly walked in front of Shen Xing, his voice trembling inappropriately, "What do you think, Father?"

Shen Xing frowned, and his voice was low, "What do you mean? You mean? That kid Mu Yao is afraid of me, so you don't worry about me?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have figured it out again, and laughed loudly, "Father almost forgot that you are just like your lowly mother, a lowly person who can only make love under Lord Qianyang, even a dog ?Not as good as..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Shen Xing's pupils dilated for a moment, unable to believe it, "You..."

Shen Jing withdrew the blood-stained dagger and watched his body collapsing with cold eyes.

He smiled and squatted down in front of him, looking at his eyes that were not closed, "You are dead, I am alive, this is the best way to save Shen's family."

In the desolate and remote northern border, only Shen Xing would regard it as a treasure.

What he wants has always been the honor of being a marquis at the feet of the emperor and inheriting it from generation to generation.

"Although the child is a lowly breed, your blood, my lord father, flows in your body... You can go at ease."

He got up and left, those already dull eyes were looking at his back, but no one cared whether he died or not...

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It was another day of light rain, and Song Wan also held A Wan to stay with her in the room for a day, during which she couldn't help but hug her.A Wan's face turned red with shame, but she couldn't help it. After all, Song Wan's face became thicker, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a gentle animal.

At night, A Wan could only rest in her room, Xiao'er wanted to apply medicine for A Wan, but was kicked out by Song Wan.

Master Kunyin's body is delicate and soft, but his recovery ability is much stronger than ordinary people. Most of the injuries he suffered in the past few days have already healed, but because of the delicate skin, the bluish red marks are just shocking.

Song Wan played both soft and hard ways, and personally administered medicine to Awan.

Don't have to laugh and complain to? She complained, and Ah Wan also realized Song Wan's rascal.

After taking the medicine, Awan was so ashamed that she couldn't see anyone. Even though she said she didn't want to sleep with Song Wan, she rolled into the innermost side of the bed with the quilt alone, leaving most of the seat for Song Wan.

Song Wan lay down for a while, hugged her from behind, and brought her into her arms, as if talking to herself in a low voice, "Wanwan, why did your brother-in-law want to kill this king? Isn't he really your fiance?" ?”

Depression and loss could not be concealed in her voice. These questions have been asked dozens of times today, but no definite answer has yet been received.

Song Wan almost gave up and planned to send someone to investigate.

"No," A Wan was helpless, unable to be happy, but also unable to lose face, she paused for a while, "Song Wan, don't ask any more questions, it's better to leave Baizhi earlier."

She raised her head slightly and looked at Song Wan, with a worried expression and a hint of pleading, "Song Wan, listen to my advice and leave Baizhi, okay?"

She still doesn't know why Shen Jing wanted to kill Song Wan, but it's better not to get involved in this muddy water.

Song Wan stared at her for a moment, and a smile gradually spread on his lips, "Don't worry, I promise you that I will go back to Taohua when everything is settled, and you will go to Taohua with me."

Awan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was opening her mouth to agree, she quietly said, "But if you don't want to go back with me, I won't return to Taohua even if I die here. He is not a fickle person, since Wanwan is marked, he must not abandon Wanwan and ignore it..."

After grinding his mouth all day, it still hasn't changed Song Wan's mind?

Being teased at this moment, Ah Wan couldn't get angry, raised her hand and beat her a few times, humming: "If you don't want to leave, you don't want to leave, what about the word affectionate? It doesn't matter to you, you have to Put gold on your own face, Song Wan, are you ashamed?"

"What? Just? No longer has anything to do with this king? Is this king guarding you like a jade, traveling all the way to Baizhi for you, isn't it affectionate enough?"

Song Wan lightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her confidently, looking closely, there was still a trace of grievance in her eyes.

She has a good appearance, but at this moment, she deliberately restrains her whole body from being cold and cold, so she looks harmless, not scary at all, and even a little cute, so that A Wan couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her face, and said teasingly: " Song Wan, what's wrong with you? Just? So thick? Who in the world doesn't know why you came to Baizhi?"

Because Song Wan didn't know her identity, Ah Wan didn't feel guilty at all when she said these words.

It was Song Wan who had a guilty conscience. She was so blocked that she had nothing to say, so she got up and dressed without saying a word. When she went out, A Wan felt a little sad and murmured pettyly, but in the end she couldn't open her mouth to stop her.

Because of the spring letter period, the relationship between the two is changing rapidly. Awan did not alienate Song Wan awkwardly, but she couldn't bear her petty temper. She watched her leave without looking back, her hands were wet with the quilt, but the words between her Small matters were ignored, and she felt more and more uncomfortable, so she ordered the door? Waiting Xiao'er not to let Song Wan in again.

What happened to Song Wan today? When he left the room, he noticed that the guard at the door had changed.Sun Da's face was full of joy. After waiting from last night until now, he finally saw her come out alone.

He mysteriously pulled Song Wan to the room, closed the door, and said happily: "Congratulations, my lord, on your beautiful wife."

The corners of Song Wan's lips twitched, and he hummed lightly, "Miss Awan will be the princess in the future. If you tell me, if anyone dares to speak up? Miss Awan is disrespectful, so don't blame my lord for being ruthless."

Sun Da nodded again and again, and asked again: "My lord, do you know the aptitude of the princess?"

"..."

Song Wan's face darkened suddenly, how could she know this?At first she concluded that Awan was Lord Kunyin, but she just thought that Awan was too delicate.And yesterday, the scent of the letter was also faint, right? She didn't have much influence. If it were a normal Lord Qianyang, how could he be rational?

Seeing her embarrassment, Sun Da also understands that he has just made a move many times, and he is still a prince. Knowing that Miss Awan is a top-notch Kunyin Lord, he would like her to be a princess. Unexpectedly, the prince thought that the beauty in his mouth would be a concubine. It's really just a beauty.

"My lord, I'm overjoyed." Sun Da shouted again.

Caused Song Wan to look up slightly? His eyes were not friendly, and he was happy that he was sick?

"My lord, my concubine, she is the best Kunyin Lord! The best! My lord, you have found a treasure..." Sun Da's tone was full of excitement, his chest trembled slightly, and even his beard trembled.

What does "Peerless Kunyin Jun" mean?The extremely strong fertility of the peerless Kunyin Lord means that the prince will have a future even if the hidden disease cannot be cured.Moreover, the young master in the future will definitely have the qualifications. If the prince is determined to seize the throne, he will inevitably worry about an excellent heir, and this is all resolved.

Based on these two points alone, Miss Awan is enough to be confessed.

Song Wan's face didn't look happy, and Sun Da gradually calmed down, the room was too quiet.

After a while, Song Wan said, "Don't spread this matter."

"Old slave understands."

Top-rank qualifications are already rare in the world, but peer-to-peer...too many people want to get it.

The secret of Awan's excellent Kunyin Jun was discovered by the guards guarding the door. Sun Da warned them when the guards came to report. After they passed the induced spring letter period, someone would watch Their every move. ?

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