The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(133)

Princess Yong looked into her eyes, which were always smiling, and she was more solemn than ever.

"If I lie, I will be struck by thunder. You know, I am most afraid of thunder, and I will not lie like this."

Yes, she is most afraid of thunder. It is said that when he was a child, he was framed by his concubine and locked in an empty room for a whole night. It happened to be a thunderstorm night.

I still remember one time when the two of them were swimming in the lake together, and it suddenly started raining. She had always been a protector, but that time she was so frightened that she grabbed her sleeve without letting go.

In fact, Princess Jin did not believe that Princess Yong had such great power. She was just a woman. How could she command Ziyu to attack Hu Mingyu from thousands of miles away, not to mention that she had no need to do so.

The He Wanyi in her memory was calm, straightforward, and daring, and never liked to do those dirty things. But she was different. Her heart had been soaked in dirty water for too long, so she used herself to judge others and used her own thoughts to speculate on others.

In fact, what's more important is that in order to clear herself, she also put an unwarranted label on the other party. Hu Mingyu's death was framed on her and on Prince Yong's Mansion.

Because King Jin and King Yong have always been sworn enemies, as long as they can be connected, she will be safe and sound, and maybe she can make a contribution in front of King Jin.

Look, she is such a despicable person.

She exhaled slowly: "I believe it wasn't you. Just leave."

"Yan Ru, you once said that we are still friends."

A complicated look flashed across Princess Jin's face: "I did say it, but I don't think it's suitable for us to meet."

"If you are afraid that he will find out, let's meet secretly. I am afraid that this trip will cause you trouble, so I specially asked Sister Ran to help. Besides, we can't stay in the capital forever, waiting for Father's Longevity Festival. From then on, the world is on its own side." Princess Yong had a wry smile on her face.

Looking at the hard look on her face, Princess Jin didn't know what to say for a moment.

And Princess Yong was really afraid that they would never see each other again, so she rarely talked: "You'd better listen to what Auntie and Sister Ran said. I know what you hate the most and what is most disgusting. Do you still think about Auntie in the future? Isn’t it possible to live like that?”

As she said that, she took a deep breath: "If you can't do anything about this, I'll help you, just treat it as the last thing I do for you."

Princess Yong's words were a bit unexpected by Princess Jin, and she couldn't react at the moment, "Why help me? What do you want to do?"

"If she is made a concubine, you will definitely not be able to take her child away. In addition, King Jin is dissatisfied with you, and you cannot persuade him about this. There is only one way to go now, if that woman comes out What happened? As a princess, you can always raise one of the two children who lost their mother."

"you--"

"Do you think I'm strange like this?" Princess Yong smiled bitterly and turned to look outside the pavilion. "Actually, I have changed a lot. You know that this kind of high-end mansion is bright on the outside but dirty on the inside. How could I just treat it as nothing if he bumped into something like that... At first, I just wanted a child, but then I found that I had a child, and I had to protect him and give him everything he deserved, so I fought with them. Yanru, I know you blame me and even hate me, but please don’t despise me... …”

At the end of her words, Princess Yong's voice was almost mumbling, and Princess Jin had to put in a lot of effort to hear her clearly.

She suddenly felt unable to stand, and said hastily: "I have to go, I didn't blame you!"

After saying that, she hurried away.

Princess Yong never looked back, but a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

Princess Yong returned to Prince Yong's Mansion and asked her servant, Prince Yong, who was in the study room.

When she arrived outside the study, she saw Xiaomenzi standing outside with a scheming look on his face. When he saw her, he couldn't even be polite and ran inside.

Concubine Yong smiled and went in. When she opened the door, she saw that Prince Yong was disheveled and standing beside him was a maid with messy clothes.

This maid's little face is as white as a gleaming white, and it's as tender as water dripping out of her when she pinches it.

She frowned, but before she could speak, King Yong waved his hand, "Get out of here."

After the people left, Princess Yong approached.

He saw the water stains on the desk at a glance, and frowned in disgust: "If you let me go out to do errands, you can live happily here!"

King Yong smiled gracefully and calmly: "How can I be so happy and happy? It's just because this girl knocked over the tea cup because I didn't look at her. Besides, I didn't go to eat with you for those little girls you raised in the yard. Such jealousy.”

Princess Yong snorted, said nothing, and sat down aside.

"Why, is that thing done?" King Yong came to sit next to her.

Thinking of what happened before, Princess Yong frowned, and then smiled confidently: "Although I didn't say it clearly, it's almost the same. I know her, and she will agree."

As soon as he heard that the matter was settled, King Yong also came to have a leisurely time and asked curiously: "Why, I didn't have a tryst with your old lady and came back so early."

This kind of words made Princess Yong the most disliked. She raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at him with a lingering look in her eyes: "Do you think I am you?!"

"What's wrong with me?" King Yong reached for her, pulled her to sit on his lap, and sniffed the tip of her ear: "The thing that pleases me the most is my princess." His voice was almost stern. As he spoke, his big palm went under the hem of his clothes and rubbed gently inside.

Princess Yong closed her eyes slightly and reached out to press his hand, but she was not firm.

"You came back suddenly, and I was in a state of confusion. You have to supply me."

Princess Yong frowned in disgust, and was immediately overwhelmed by pleasure.

Xiaobao suddenly called daddy.

It happened very suddenly, but Yao Niang wanted to cultivate the feelings between Prince Jin and Xiaobao, so she forced them to play together.

The wise and powerful Prince Jin played ball with his son, playing a small game that Xiaobao never got tired of throwing balls. It was a small cloth ball, you throw it over, and I throw it over.

This is said, of course, according to Yao Niang.

Xiaobao was also having a lot of fun, and suddenly a dad jumped out of his mouth, and then everyone, including Prince Jin, was stunned.

Yao Niang was very happy, and pulled the King of Jin and said incoherently: "Your Highness, Xiaobao can call daddy..."

Uh...

The King of Jin was stunned for a moment, imagining what his reaction would be, but strangely, he didn't feel any surprise.

He only had one thought - this stinky boy was finally willing to call him daddy.

Yes, to this day, the King of Jin still insists that Xiaobao is not unable to call, but just unwilling to call. He has a very strange feeling that his son seems to understand everything. He can't help but think of the sudden murderous intent that surged up that time, and all the disgusting actions in the past.

This kid is taking revenge on himself.

But this feeling is uncertain and very complicated.

The King of Jin was lost in thought, and suddenly Yao Niang hugged Xiaobao over, asked him to stand up, pulled him, and pointed at the King of Jin's cheek.

"Kiss daddy."

This is the game that Yao Niang has been playing recently, coaxing her son to kiss her, and Xiaobao sometimes kisses, sometimes not. Every time Xiaobao kissed the empress, his face would always turn red with shyness and he would cover his eyes. Yao Niang was always amused, so there would be another time after the next time.

Now he forced his son to kiss the Prince of Jin again.

The Prince of Jin had a dull face, and Xiaobao was no better than him.

Although he was willing to call him daddy, it did not mean that he was willing to kiss him. He was not a child, but an adult.

But thinking about what he was going to do next, he hesitated again. He urgently needed to get close to the Prince of Jin and improve the intimacy. Maybe kissing daddy would get unexpected results?

In order to do something big, Xiaobao decided to go all out. He closed his eyes and bumped into the Prince of Jin's face, and the Prince of Jin was hit right on the face.

It seemed that after this step, there would be nothing difficult next. Xiaobao took advantage of the situation and hugged the Prince of Jin's neck, and called out tenderly: "Dad."

The word "dad" made the three of them have a hasty feeling of tears in their eyes, but the father and son would cover it up, so it was not obvious. But Yao Niang couldn't help but wipe her tears with her sleeves.

King Jin frowned and hummed in a strange voice.

Small theater:

Xiaobao: I just call you dad temporarily.

King Jin: Temporarily? You kid is asking for a beating

Xiaobao: Who told you to say I was a peddler's kid? My dad is a peddler! I am a peddler's kid.

Peddler Jin: "..."

Judge's wife: Today's weather is really sunny, and the scenery is beautiful everywhere.

Chapter 107

Xiaobao hugged King Jin's neck and didn't let go.

Even if King Jin wanted to leave, he wouldn't let go. No matter how Yao Niang persuaded him, it didn't work. This little guy seemed to be determined to pester his father to death.

Especially when he smiled innocently, only four millet teeth were exposed. Even if the heart was as hard as King Jin, he couldn't bear to use force to pull his son down.

In fact, he also enjoyed this feeling, especially after seeing Xiaobao always liked to stick to Yao Niang, such a Xiaobao seemed to make up for the depression in his heart.

Mr. Liu and his men had already arrived. Fucheng urged them twice, waiting for the King of Jin to come over to discuss matters.

Fucheng took the drum and the wooden horse, and coaxed Xiaobao on the side. Xiaobao just looked at him and didn't let go.

The King of Jin stood up, "If he doesn't come down, then he won't come down." He said to Yao Niang, "I'll be back later." Then he hung a small sloth around his neck and walked out.