The general and his spoiled wife

"Your Highness? Why are you here?"

Jingyang stepped into the other courtyard with the beauty in his arms, and the maid asked in surprise, "Your Highness? Why are you here?"

"Keep down, she's asleep."

The maid lowered her voice and said, "Does Your Highness want to stay here tonight?"

"No." Jingyang looked away from Su Susu's face reluctantly: "Take care of her."

Still worried, she enjoined, "Treat her as you would treat me."

The maidservant suddenly looked solemn: "Yes, Your Highness."

Jingyang carried him into the main courtyard by the waist, stared blankly in front of the couch for a long time, until when he returned to the palace, he was still thinking about the soft touch when his lips touched, very delicate, very... like it.

Su Susu slept soundly in the other courtyard, and when she returned to the deep palace, before she reached the gate of the hall, she saw the prince walking towards her.

The prince is dressed in bright yellow, with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest and nine white beads, very majestic.

Seeing him, Jingyang sneered from the bottom of his heart, "It's just a supervisor of the country, the emperor's father does not sit in the deep palace, the arrogance of the emperor's younger brother is really hard to hide."Seeing that it was going to be nightfall, he was still ostentatiously wearing court clothes, afraid that others would not know his high position and authority?

Suppressing the contempt, she said, "Why did the prince come here?"

The prince chuckled lightly: "Miss Huang has been working at the Red Makeup Club for most of the day, and she misses her alone. I wonder if I can have dinner with Sis Huang?"

"Of course you can, royal family, how close you should be."

Jingyang invited him to enter, and ordered the banquet to be set down. The siblings could not speak more than three words, and the palace servant replied: The Twelve Highness has come.

Before the Twelfth Prince came to the door, laughter wafted in with the wind: "Sister Huang's place is really lively."

He has a pleasant voice, and because he suffered from a serious illness some time ago, his energy was hurt, and now he is in good health, and the energy of those young people is slowly recovering.

He is the son of a noble concubine, and Concubine Xuan is the alluring beauty in the world. Even if he inherits three parts of his mother's appearance, it is enough to stand out among all the men.

Among the many children, the Twelve Princes are the most sacred.Among the many flesh-and-blood compatriots, compared with the prince, Jingyang is more willing to get close to the weak and weak twelfth brother.

I don't know why he came here tonight.

The delicacies were filled one by one, and the twelve princes pointed at the steaming venison in the cauldron with long emerald jade chopsticks and said, "Give the leg meat to the imperial sister first, does the prince have any objections?"

The prince and him have always been at odds. They were born in the royal family, one was the leader, the other was the favorite, they were born rivals.Normally, if the twelfth prince said that the citrus was sweet, the prince would point to the citrus and say it was bitter.

A long time ago, the prince specially prepared an exotic beauty to win over Jiang Huai, but he was cut off by twelve beards halfway, so he was so angry that he said a lot of things that should not be said in the East Palace.The needlepoint of the two people is against the wheat awn, and they have been at odds for a long time.

At this moment, the twelve princes suggested that the venison be given to Jingyang first. According to Jingyang's understanding of the prince, the prince might throw the table on the spot.

Unexpectedly, although the prince hates it, he ignores Twelve, and directly teaches someone to cut off the inner leg of the tripod that Twelve just pointed out with a knife.The venison was delicious, he smiled and poked the venison with his chopsticks, and said embarrassedly, "Your Majesty doesn't mind?"

Jing Jing didn't even want to use his disgusting food, and the smile on his face deepened: "Naturally. We are brothers and sisters, we should get close."

After a meal, everyone had their own ghosts, and the crown prince left the Changji Hall satisfactorily. Jingyang heaved a sigh of relief while the warmth in his eyebrows and eyes gradually cooled down: "Twelve younger brothers, what did you find out?"

The frail twelve princes sat down politely, and said in a clear voice: "The prince is not in the deep palace, that person is a fake."

It is necessary to know how much wind and rain will be caused by Shi Potian's shocking words.

He glanced at Jingyang and explained: "The prince looks down on women. If it's really him, he knows that I will give the venison to the emperor first, and he will have to make a fuss. He is narrow-minded, but tonight he changed his way to disgust." Man, a real prince would not act like this, he would immediately kick over the table, and then scold his subordinates for their lack of dignity."

Why doesn't Jingyang understand this truth?

In the deep palace, there is a prince who favors boys over girls, so it's no wonder that she is planning ahead.Jingyang let out a heavy breath: "Father taught me to protect you. In this matter, Twelfth Brother can rest in peace, and there will be no big storms."

The twelve princes smiled innocently and innocently: "I believe in the emperor, but I have to trouble the emperor to worry more about this matter."

"Twelve brothers, don't worry."

In the dead of night, Jingyang blew a cool breeze in front of the bedroom window for half an hour. She pondered over and over again, and finally gave an order: "I want to know the whereabouts of the prince within three days."

Shadow guards come and go without a trace.

Jingyang frowned, not knowing whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

The emperor loves twelve very much, and he is reluctant to let the weapon in his palm break his innocence.The shadow guard was handed over to her temporarily, and he seemed to take it seriously, but he was worried about being the only son of Concubine Xuan.

Royal father even brought Concubine Xuan with him to pray for the blessings of all the people, we can see that his affection is deep, but how can a woman like Concubine Xuan who is so cold and heartless be so devoted to Royal Father?Father Emperor I's famous name will not be invisible, this word of love... is difficult.

After closing the window, Jingyang suddenly thought of the woman he met at dusk.

Who will she be?

The next day, she left the palace early to go to another courtyard. The servant girl rushed out to greet her, bowed and said, "Your Highness, the girl has already left after sobering up."

"Gone?" Jingyang felt lost for a while: "Can you tell her my name?"

The servant girl shook her head: "Your Highness never ordered, and that girl never asked."

Don't even ask?

The sense of loss was even heavier.

"I know, you should step back."

"Yes."

Two days passed quickly.

Changji Palace, late at night, Jingyang woke up from a nightmare, her back soaked in cold sweat, thinking of the blood and fire in her dream, she stood up trembling.

The leader of the shadow guard came in response to the sound, leaned over and said, "Prince... went to Fengqing Mountain."

"Feng Qingshan?" Jingyang gasped, "How many days?"

"Five days."

"Five days ago, was there any change in the Yuzhou City Defense Battalion?"

"Yes. Five days ago, General Zhou led [-] troops to the southwest to suppress the bandits..."

"Suppressing bandits?" Jingyang said angrily, "Quickly send a message to the Great General Yanxi... No, I can't take it in case..." She changed her voice: "Quickly adjust five thousand soldiers and horses and I will leave the city overnight!"

It's cold, it's nearly December, and Fengqing Mountain is already a little bit cold.

The sky was scattered with a few stars, Jiang Huai couldn't sleep at night, thinking of the little girl competing in Qidao Mountain far away, she couldn't rest assured at all.

The stars are not full tonight, she can't see why, and there is a ray of worry floating in her heart, which cannot be dispelled no matter what.

Xuan Ling came from not far away in plain clothes, looked at her repeatedly in the dark night, and said in surprise: "Are you really in love with that Miss Liu family?"

Jiang Huai didn't want to talk to her. In fact, she and Xuan Ling had nothing to talk about after the alchemy was started that day.The life of the twelfth prince was saved, and her heart sank to the bottom of the lake and became icy cold.

"What are you angry about?" Xuan Ling sat down beside her helplessly: "Jiang Huai, you are too angry."

"I don't dare." Jiang Huai stood up, saluted respectfully, her brows and eyes were icy cold: "The minister and the concubine really have nothing to say, and I ask the empress to allow the minister to leave."

Xuan Ling was once again speechless by her anger, footsteps sounded, she turned her head to look, under the dim moonlight, Jiang Huai blended into the dark night alone, inexplicably distressing.

So the anger reached her throat, and she suppressed it again.These days, she has found out some clues about Jiang Huai.But Jiang Huai's attitude made her dare not take any further action.

"Don't think about it." At some point, Emperor Yu appeared behind her: "A Ling, there is no need to rush anything."

Xuan Ling glanced away coldly, left him and left without saying a word.

As Emperor Yu looked at her receding figure, pain flashed across his brows.

Jiang Huai changed the place to watch the stars.

At first, the stars were sparse and she couldn't make out the clues, but in the middle of the night, the sky was dotted with stars, she raised her eyes and found the star that belonged to Ah Ci easily among the stars in the sky.

The star was shining and shining, and she laughed happily.

Ash is fine.

After reaching this conclusion, she was full of lovesickness brewing in her heart.

His eyes shifted, and he slid across the sky aimlessly. Jiang Huai's body shook, and he took two steps suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "How could that be?"

At the same time, Yunci stood on Qidao Mountain and looked at the stars in the sky in a daze.

She doesn't know how to watch stars, but she knows that the sky is full of stars, brother must not be able to resist looking at her star more often.Thinking of the seven competitions during the day, a smile appeared on her lips, everything seemed easier than she thought.

However, Dongying Ronin, Xihai Swordsman, Xingyun Island genius girl, Kyushu masters of chess gathered in Qidao Mountain. The real contest has not yet started, and the flames of war have not yet ignited. She got up early to fight.

Shen Xin closed her eyes, the exquisite chess game she had seen during the day flashed in her mind, and all kinds of cracking methods jumped out of her heart.The mountain wind was very cold, and she didn't realize it, so she stood there all night.After he regained consciousness from the chess game, he felt layers of frost covering his shoulders.

Yunci stretched her sleeves and walked up the Xingluo Road step by step from the foot of the mountain. A round chess piece was thrown from her fingers and landed on the Jingdao Golden Bell, making a clear and clear sound.

Afterwards, the Taoists on the left and right rang the golden bell tacitly, the sound of the bell was widely heard, and the night was still dark, chess players from all over the world gathered their clothes, and they all wanted to see which master would start the battle at this moment.

Yunci flicked her sleeves, and her voice was bright and clear: "I don't know who is competing with me among the heroes here?"

The so-called competitive road is divided into four levels.

A big wave washing the sand was declared over as early as yesterday, Erchong is the way to break the game, if one's own side sets up a chess game and is broken by others, they will lose the qualification to compete and stop on Xingluo Road.

Winning ten players in a row with one chess game is eligible to enter the third level of fighting.Her energy is limited, instead of bothering to break the opponent's chess game, it is better to attract others to break.

The battle started, and the ringing of the competition bell shook the sky. Seeing that she was young and vigorous, the chess players would inevitably break the game and return in defeat.What's more, some people were trapped in the chess game, and their minds were so exhausted that they fainted.

The battle of the road, the battle is hearty, chess meets opponents, just like swordsmen meet, they must distinguish the superiority, once the superiority is determined, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries. Who would not want to sit on the position of chess master?

There are many people who want to sit on it, but very few people can sit on it.

The chess sage Yuan Xi was wearing a robe of stars, sitting calmly on the top of the Chess Dao Mountain, listening to the boy next to him report back, his voice was ethereal: "From Xingluo Dao all the way to the top of the mountain, how many people will compete with this old man this year? "

The boy bowed his head: "As far as the boy can see, none of the chess players from all over the world is an opponent of the Mountain Lord."

"Arrogance." Yuan Xi caressed his long beard gently: "I hope that there will be talented people from all over the world, and that there will be someone who will lead the way of chess in Dayu Kingdom for hundreds of years. Wouldn't it be great?"

At his current state, he is so cold at the heights that he seeks defeat alone.

If someone can work tirelessly all the way up from the foot of the mountain, cross the Xingluo Dao, fight against the heroes of the world, and come to him step by step with blood marks, this tenacity, this unruly and unruly wisdom that crowns the world, is enough for him opponent.

Yuan Xi rubbed his slightly hot palm, his eyes were burning, eager to see through.

Winning ten people in one day, Yunci walked ten steps towards Xingluo Dao energetically.

Going straight up to the genius girl from Xingyun Island, she threw a chess piece between her fingers. Her voice was cold, and her delicate and graceful figure possessed an invincible aura of arrogance: "Liu Yunci of Dayu Kingdom, invite Meng Xingyun of Xingyun Island!" Li... fight!"