The prince and his concubines have a little princess

Jiang Jingqiao was holding the painting, her brows were furrowed tightly, the painting was faceless, and there were no lines on the clothes, how could she guess, could it be Zhao Ningbo's daughter?That little girl who is afraid of cats?

Jiang Jingqiao struggled with thinking alone, but she didn't realize that the other party's drawing was not for her to guess at all.

"Your Highness, the bath water is ready." Lan Ke walked in, and saw Jiang Jingqiao looking through the princess's things just after speaking, his mouth opened slightly in shock.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Jingqiao cleared his throat, folded the paintings and put them in the dressing box, stood up calmly, waved his fan and said, "It's really shabby, I don't have a lot of jewelry out of my hand." After saying that, he strode out of the bedroom.

Lan Ke didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly followed.

After Zhao Qingzhi left the palace, she went to Cuiyuxuan to meet Wang Min'er in a sedan chair, and when she passed the peach garden, she felt a pain in her heart.

"Stop the sedan chair." There was deep sadness in Zhao Qingzhi's eyes.

After the sedan chair settled down, Meng Qing opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and helped Zhao Qingzhi get out of the sedan chair.

Seeing the stone plaque of Taohu Garden, which was the same as before, the scene before death was replayed over and over again in Zhao Qingzhi's mind. Thinking about the past, Zhao Qingzhi's face turned cold, and Xingjiu saw Zhao Qingzhi's expression on the side It became so cold, I couldn't help being startled, the princess's face was still happy and joyful when she left the mansion.

Zhao Qingzhi gently raised the hem of her skirt with her right hand, and walked up the steps at the entrance of the garden. The garden was not filled with peach blossoms like when she died in her previous life. There were no peach blossoms in the peach garden in July, but only branches. She walked step by step. Walking forward, his eyes slowly moved towards the room where he died.

At this time, the wind blows, and the sky is drizzling.

Zhao Qingzhi raised her head slowly, not knowing if the rain was the Weaver Girl Cowherd's tears of lovesickness, or the tears of sympathy shed by God for her miserable life in the previous life.

"Princess, it's raining, let's go to Cuiyuxuan." Xing Jiu stepped forward.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi shook her head lightly and said: "You guys wait for me here for a while, I'll go to that room to have a look."

After Zhao Qingzhi finished speaking, she stepped on the small stone slab with her white shoes, and walked firmly towards the house where she was strangled to death in her previous life.

Seeing this, Meng Qing looked at Xing Jiu and said, "Xiao Jiu, protect the princess, I'll go back to the mansion to get the umbrella." Then she ran out.

Xingjiu felt that Zhao Qingzhi was looking weird, so she didn't dare to stay longer and followed, but who knew that she was about to step into the threshold when she was stopped by Zhao Qingzhi.

"Xiao Jiu, you wait outside the house." Zhao Qingzhi said and slowly closed the door.

The room fell silent, Zhao Qingzhi walked slowly to the couch, the scene of being deceived by Zhao Ziyou in her previous life was vivid in her mind, she walked slowly to a distance of half a meter from the door, squatted down, stretched out her arms, and moved forward bit by bit, He stopped when his fingers were about to touch the edge of the door.

In the previous life, when she touched the door, Song Ziyou rushed out.

People always have a kind of obsession. In the previous life, she and Song Ziyou met several times in formal scenes, and there was another game of poetry, so she agreed when her father was engaged to the Song family. After the divorce, she saw through the altered letter. In the end, although she accepted her fate, she felt that Song Ziyou was in the same pain and helplessness as she was. Both she and him were innocents driven and oppressed by the world. Therefore, after she married Jiang Jingqiao, she was unwilling to persuade herself to give up her heart, even if her heart It was easier than when she was in the Zhao Mansion, and she never took the initiative to think about why.

After having Xiao An, she was happy, as if everything was pinned down, but she still resisted seeing Jiang Jingqiao in her heart, even if she couldn't help but think of Jiang Jingqiao, she would immediately wake herself up and stop thinking about it.

Until the day I die...

Tick, tick....

Zhao Qingzhi's tears fell to the back of the door one by one, her eyes were closed, her left hand covered her mouth, her body trembled, after all, she missed it in her previous life, and she herself couldn't understand why she was so persistent to death moment before.

Just as she was reflecting on her death in her previous life, she heard the footsteps of three or two people at the side door, she stood up quickly, gently wiped away the tears with her slender hands, and when she was about to turn around and go out, there was a knock at the side door.

"Squeak..." The side door was slowly pushed open, and a voice that made her shudder sounded from behind it.

"Sister Qingzhi?" Song Ziyou held the teapot and stared blankly at Zhao Qingzhi's back.

Zhao Qingzhi trembled and her face turned pale. Now she and Song Ziyou appeared in the room where she died in her previous life. For a moment, hatred was mixed with panic...

At that time, after Jiang Jingqiao took a bath, she changed into ordinary clothes, put on a beard to hide her eyes, and slipped out of the mansion through the side door.

When passing by a small vendor, Jiang Jingqiao stopped: "Where is Princess Wang?"

The peddler bowed his head while frying the stinky tofu and said, "Return to Your Highness, the princess is in Peach Garden."

Jiang Jingqiao was taken aback, and the word Taohuayuan exploded in her mind instantly. Zhao Qingzhi died in Taohuayuan in her previous life, before the poem written by Song Ziyou. Zhao Qingzhi was in Peach Garden, her whole body was cold as if she had just come out of an ice cellar.

Jiang Jingqiao's mouth trembled subconsciously, and she forced herself to calm down. This was not the previous life, and Zhao Qingzhi was fine, but, now is not the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, what is Zhao Qingzhi doing in the peach garden?

Jiang Jingqiao couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and went to Taoyuan Garden.

At this time in Taoyuan Garden, one person is happy and the other is worried.

Song Ziyou ran to the front excitedly, looking at Zhao Qingzhi with twinkling eyes, "Sister Qingzhi, I didn't expect to meet you here, I, I heard that King Jing scolded you in front of everyone, you, how are you?"

Zhao Qingzhi took two steps back, and said with a cold face: "Young Master Song, you have exceeded the norm."

Song Ziyou was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, now you are Princess Jing, good luck tricks people, but sister Qing Zhi, my heart for you has never changed, you are all my mother... "

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Zhao Qingzhi's eyes, she would not let Song Ziyou and Zhao Ziyou go, even if her heart had not changed.

"Song Gongzi, the matter is over, and this princess has something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Sister Qingzhi, don't leave." Song Ziyou was in a hurry, and quickly grabbed Zhao Qingzhi's hand.

Zhao Qingzhi was startled, a cold air flashed in her eyes, and said coldly: "Let go."

"Sister Qing Zhi, I miss you very much. Every night when I read and played chess with your poems when I was young, my heart aches unbearably..." Song Ziyou said urgently with red eyes.

Zhao Qingzhi couldn't break free, looked outside the door and shouted: "Xiao Jiu, come in."

As soon as the words fell, Xing Jiu kicked the door, stepped into the room, grabbed Song Ziyou's arm with one hand, and fell over his shoulder, throwing Song Ziyou to the ground.

Jiang Jingqiao was walking fast in the peach garden, when he heard a scream from the room in front, which was a male voice, he hurried towards the room.

"Sister Qingzhi has misunderstood Ziyou's thoughts a lot. I swear to God, I never wanted to dissolve the marriage with my sister." Song Ziyou got up, stepped into the door, and said affectionately to Zhao Qingzhi, "But my love No matter how thick and true, my sister will not believe me anymore, there are love infatuations in the world, and Ziyou has no place to love love."

Jiang Jingqiao looked at Song Ziyou's back and listened to the affectionate words in his ears. His heart exploded in an instant. Reason could no longer restrain the anger in his heart. Jiang Jingqiao stepped forward and kicked Song Ziyou on the back. Fall forward.

"Why, do you still want to continue the relationship?" Jiang Jingqiao put on Song Ziyou's back with a cold face, and crushed it hard.

"Ah!" Song Ziyou screamed, feeling a sharp pain in his back.

When Zhao Qingzhi came in from Jiang Jingqiao, she panicked. Although she had a clear conscience, she was still worried about Jiang Jingqiao's overthinking. After all, she had a marriage contract with Song Ziyou.

Jiang Jingqiao's eyes were full of raging fire. She gently lifted her foot, squatted down and grabbed Song Ziyou's collar, and said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to covet this king's concubine? Is it the king's princess sister or the princess?" Lord Song Hou?"

"Your Highness Prince Jing, the student has no intention of offending the princess, but just wants to explain one thing clearly." Song Ziyou said weakly with sweat on his forehead.

"Explanation? After the explanation?" Jiang Jingqiao's forehead burst into veins. How could she forget that her previous life was a poem written by this person in front of her? How could she not hate Zhao Qingzhi for letting her and Xiao An go away?

Thinking about the pain, Jiang Jingqiao raised his fist and hit Song Ziyou on the face.

Seeing that Jiang Jingqiao lost control, Zhao Qingzhi hurried forward to grab Jiang Jingqiao's arm in shock, "Your Highness, he is the son of Lord Hou, if you beat him hard and make trouble with His Majesty, you will be punished."

When Jiang Jingqiao heard that Zhao Qingzhi was helping Song Ziyou, she angrily broke away from her arm and roared, "Go away!"

"Ah!" Because of Jiang Jingqiao's movements, Zhao Qingzhi was unsteady and fell backwards.

Xing Jiu was not in a hurry, and watched Zhao Qingzhi fall by the door.

"Princess." Xing Jiu hurried over to help Zhao Qingzhi.

"Don't help her." Jiang Jingqiao blushed with anger, pointed at Zhao Qingzhi and cursed: "You told me that you had an appointment with the princess of the county to buy things, but you came to this kind of place to meet your old lover behind your back, you are my king What is it??"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi looked at Jiang Jingqiao eagerly, shook her head and said, "Your Highness, there are no concubines."

"No?" Jiang Jingqiao knelt down in front of Zhao Qingzhi, pinched Zhao Qingzhi's chin and said, "Look at your eyes, you cried when this king came, and you cried in front of your old lover, because you regret that there is no fate ?"

"No, no..." Zhao Qingzhi was wronged in her heart, and the tears flowed down her eyes uncontrollably. She wanted to explain, but she didn't dare to tell the truth about her rebirth.

"No? Then why are you crying? I just got married, and has this king treated you badly?" Jiang Jingqiao was furious. She had already explained why this woman couldn't keep her warm. She had so much expectation for Zhao Qingzhi in her heart. Will be so desperate.

"Your Highness, the concubine is not crying because of the son of the Song family. Your highness and the concubine went back, and the concubine confessed to the highness." Zhao Qingzhi raised her hand to hold Jiang Jingqiao's hand, and her heart ached when she saw the other party's distressed expression.

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao gradually became rational, seeing Zhao Qingzhi's expression seemed to have something hidden.

Song Ziyou got up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "My lord, the student didn't make an appointment with Princess Jing, we met by chance, please don't blame the princess.

"Do you have a place to speak here?" Jiang Jingqiao stood up, raised his foot and kicked Song Ziyou, "It seems that you don't know what crime you have committed, and you are pleading for others."

"Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness forgive me." Song Ziyou kowtowed in panic.

Jiang Jingqiao glanced at Zhao Qingzhi, seeing that his eyes were only on her the whole time, not on Song Ziyou at all, the breath that was blocked in his heart dissipated a little.

"Coveting the concubine is a dead end. For Lord Song's sake, the king can forgive me. After returning, the king will immediately dissolve the marriage with the princess no matter what method you use. A person like you is not worthy of being a royal relative. "

Song Ziyou was stunned for a moment, wondering: "This marriage was arranged by the student's mother and the eldest princess. If the eldest princess knows that the student has rescinded her daughter's marriage, she will kill the student."

"That's your business. If you can't withdraw, then today's debt will not be settled." After Jiang Jingqiao said that he didn't want to see Song Ziyou again, he turned his back and said coldly, "Get out of here."

Song Ziyou got up quickly when he heard the words, and ran out with his head in his arms without looking at Zhao Qingzhi.

"My lord, my lady is innocent." Xing Jiu stepped forward and said.

"Oh? How innocent?" Seeing Xing Jiu speak, Jiang Jingqiao's tense heart calmed down a little.

"After Miss entered the house, the servant waited at the door. I think it was Mr. Song who entered the house through the side door. If Miss and Mr. Song had made an appointment, then Miss would definitely not call for the servant to come in."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao looked at Zhao Qingzhi and asked anxiously, "Did he touch you?"

Zhao Qingzhi didn't dare to look Jiang Jingqiao's eyes when she heard the words, she just said: "The concubine wanted to leave when she saw him coming in, but she refused to let him, so she had to call Xiaojiu."

"You go out first, the king and the concubine have something to say." Jiang Jingqiao waved Xing Jiu to go out.

Xing Jiu felt strange, everything was explained clearly, why the prince still refused to let the princess go?But at this moment, she didn't dare to say much, so she closed the door when she went out.

Only Jiang Jingqiao and Zhao Qingzhi were left in the room, one was silent and the other was crying silently.

Jiang Jingqiao paced around the room, stopped and looked at Zhao Qingzhi and said, "You and Song Ziyou really met by chance rather than an appointment in advance?"

"It's true that we met by chance." Although Zhao Qingzhi replied, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She said countless times in her heart that it was acceptable to just get married without trust, and it would be fine after a long time.But in the face of Jiang Jingqiao's suspicion and mistrust and the emotions under the rage, she still had a lump in her heart.

"What your servant girl means is that you didn't take her with you when you entered the house, why did you enter this room alone?" Jiang Jingqiao looked into Zhao Qingzhi's eyes and asked very seriously.

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips. If she didn't tell the truth about this matter, Jiang Jingqiao might not be able to pass the test.

"Is there anything special about this house for you? And why are you crying? If this king can't answer these two questions, you don't have to go back to Prince Jing's Mansion." Jiang Jingqiao walked to the couch and sat down, very seriously. Looking at Zhao Qingzhi.

Zhao Qingzhi wanted to tell the truth, but she was afraid of frightening Jiang Jingqiao. After much deliberation, she decided to speak conservatively.

"I don't know if Your Highness believes in dreams." Zhao Qingzhi stood not far away, "This concubine often had nightmares when she was in the Zhao residence, and this concubine dreamed that she died in this room."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jingqiao's expression changed drastically, he stood up, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Chen Qie dreamed that she died here, right by the door. In the dream, Chen Qie desperately wanted to crawl out, but someone grabbed Chen Qie, and Chen Qie's fingers were in this position." Zhao Qingzhi squatted slowly as she spoke. Next, I raised my hand and placed it a few centimeters away from the door frame, "I tried desperately to escape and call for help, but I was still strangled to death. The concubine passed by here, remembering that dream, so I couldn't help coming to see it."

Jiang Jingqiao was undoubtedly shocked. Zhao Qingzhi died in the peach garden in her previous life, but not in the house, but on the branch of the peach tree facing the outer wall of this room.

"The concubine cried because in the dream she was separated from His Royal Highness, and she cried even more..." At this point, Zhao Qingzhi couldn't stop crying. She couldn't keep calm in front of Jiang Jingqiao. The person she most wanted to confide in her heart was Jiang Jingqiao, but she didn't dare to talk about this kind of rebirth, and today she vomited it lightly through her dreams.

"Why are you crying?" Jiang Jingqiao held his breath, walked up to Zhao Qingzhi, and asked in a hoarse voice, his heart was pounding, as if he was about to break free in the next moment.

"Crying for a daughter who has no mother and a daughter." Zhao Qingzhi couldn't bear it any longer, raised her arms to call Jiang Jingqiao, and burst into tears in her arms.

Jiang Jingqiao froze in place, raised his hand to support Zhao Qingzhi's arm, looked at each other, Jiang Jingqiao asked with a trembling voice, "What's the name of your daughter in your dream?"

Zhao Qingzhi was immersed in grief, and was suddenly asked by Jiang Jingqiao, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with Jiang Jingqiao, shouldn't he say that the dream was fake and stop thinking wildly?Why did you ask her daughter's name?

"The baby name of the daughter in the dream is Xiao An."

After Zhao Qingzhi finished speaking, seeing a trace of astonishment in Jiang Jingqiao's eyes, she couldn't help being shocked. Does Jiang Jingqiao know something?Otherwise, why would he have such an expression.

Jiang Jingqiao couldn't calm down for a long time, and shook his fan desperately, as if he was about to suffocate in the next moment.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qingzhi asked tentatively.

Jiang Jingqiao pursed her lips, calmed down and said, "What's the matter? I was frightened by you. What a mess, it's dead and it's my daughter's. If you feel unwell, Xuan imperial doctor will come to see you. You're so nervous. of."

Zhao Qingzhi's heart was raised at first, but after hearing Jiang Jingqiao's words, she couldn't help but wonder if she was too sensitive?

"But it's very real in the dream." Zhao Qingzhi said as she took Jiang Jingqiao's hand, pointed to the couch and said, "In the dream, Zhao Ziyou asked my concubine to come here, and I sat there drinking tea with her, suddenly her maid Ruixiu said I wanted to pick a peach branch and took Mengqing out, then Zhao Ziyou strangled me with a rope while I was not paying attention, I struggled desperately, climbed to the door, and seeing that I was about to succeed, Song Ziyou came in from the side door, and the two of them strangled me to death I."

Jiang Jingqiao's brain exploded when she heard this. The Ministry of Criminal Justice in her previous life said that Mengqing apologized for hitting the wall because of her ineffective protection of the princess. Judging from the scene, it was a suicide.Including Zhao Qingzhi's autopsy, in addition to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, she even sent the people who mentioned the criminal department, and the result was suicide.In line with Zhao Ziyou's rhetoric, she just believed it. Was Zhao Qingzhi's dream wrong, or was there something wrong in her previous life?

In Zhao Qingzhi's dream, even Xiaoan could call out, so there should be no fake, unless...

Jiang Jingqiao stood there with a pale face, no wonder she felt something was wrong every time she saw Huang Jue, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice. If Huang Jue belonged to King Kang, he would naturally cooperate with a fake autopsy to deceive her. Only she hated Zhao Qingzhi so much, and saw it Zhao Ziyou was kind to Xiao'an, so he was forced to marry Zhao Ziyou later because of public opinion's harm to Zhao Ziyou, so that Zhao Ziyou could get the token of Xuanjia Army and serve King Kang.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingqiao's whole body became numb and swayed.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Zhao Qingzhi saw that Jiang Jingqiao's lips were turning pale, so she was so frightened that she quickly helped Jiang Jingqiao to sit on the earthen couch.

Jiang Jingqiao shivered her lower lips, and looked at Zhao Qingzhi silently. If the truth of her previous life was as she guessed just now, how stupid and incompetent she must be, unable to protect her lover, and even stupid enough to lure a wolf into the house and kill her own daughter.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingqiao's body turned upside down, suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness? Come, come quickly." Zhao Qingzhi shouted out the door in a panic holding Jiang Jingqiao.

Hearing the sound, Xing Jiu rushed in together with Meng Qing who came back from fetching an umbrella.

"Xiao Jiu, quickly carry Your Highness back to the mansion, Meng Qing, go to the doctor, go to the doctor." Zhao Qingzhi eagerly instructed her two confidants while holding Jiang Jingqiao's head.

Xing Jiu strode forward, and was about to hold King Jing's hand, but saw King Jing waved his hand.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Jingqiao felt a little lighter on the contrary. She really couldn't accept the fact that this was the case. She comforted herself that everything is guesswork at present, and such ethereal things as dreams cannot be fully believed.