After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 192

"That's right," Song Yanzhi handed the bill to Wen Lanzhi, "Three days, we'll give you three days, if you still don't come up, don't blame Yushitai for turning his back on him!"

Who can work in Yushitai?

Being idle and boring, even after the emperor doted on his concubine tonight, even if the concubine was not born, she would read a book.

Prince Heshuo?With no power in their hands, such a big handle is completely an opportunity for them to make a profit. No one wants to tear a piece of flesh in the Heshuo Palace.

No matter how angry Wen Lanzhi was, no matter how much she wanted to strangle this group of sluts who waved their sleeves to take away most of their wealth, she could only endure it.

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At the same time, in the backyard of Heshuo Palace.

Ye Zichen broke his leg and was recuperating on the couch, "Where is Song Yao? Didn't she come to the mansion to make amends for me? People!"

The maid who heard the farce in the front yard lowered her head and dared not speak.

Ye Zichen threw the teacup out, "Are you dumb? Cut off your tongue if you don't want it! We won't keep you useless trash in the palace!"

The servant girl knelt on the ground with a thud, and before she could speak, she saw Wen Lanzhi rushing into the house crying and cursing, "Our Ye family is really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and Song Yao, a bitch, will be fine if she comes to cancel the engagement. I took away the silver taels brought by our palace and Mr. Song..."

Wen Lanzhi's words sounded like a slap on his face resoundingly.

Ye Zichen only felt his head buzzing, subconsciously said: "Song Yao wants to divorce me? Impossible!"

"How can it be impossible! She has climbed a high branch now. Who doesn't know that the crown prince has moved into the Song Mansion. She treated the crown prince's illness, but he was ruined by others if he couldn't keep it clean. She is also pregnant in her stomach. Otherwise, can you challenge me... ..."

Wen Lanzhi just said that, but when the words reached Ye Zichen's mind, it was not the case.

Why is the prince startled?

Who is his little girl?
Wasn't it Song Yao who he watched at the tea banquet? !

What I couldn't figure out in the past, at this moment, seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel.

"I can't retreat!" Ye Zichen's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong hatred, "I want to marry Song Yao, I must marry!"

Jun Yan slandered him, humiliated him, and didn't treat him as a human being, so he married Song Yao, slept with the prince's beloved woman, and then gave up Song Yao, a broken shoe, so that Jun Yan could taste what love can't get!

Ye Zichen's heart was burning hot, and he wished he could drag Song Yao to the couch and humiliate him.

The dignified prince can only pick up the broken shoes he slept in, just thinking about it makes him feel like pulling out a tiger's whiskers!
His eyes circled around the little maid on the ground, and he licked his lips, "Mother, you didn't return the token, did you?"

"Repay it!" Ye Zichen's face darkened, Wen Lanzhi hurriedly said, "But it's not because she thinks she can't help you, that's why..."

Ye Zichen was furious, "You return this thing, have you obtained my consent? It's more than a failure! When did you think about me as a son! Jun Yan insulted me so much... Forget it, don't say it!" Stop talking! Get out!"

Since ancient times, when a woman gets married, her husband and her son die. Wen Lanzhi thought that she would rely on her son in the future, so she didn't dare to say too much, so she could only talk nicely and back down.

Inside the room, Ye Zichen couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and waved to the little girl who was kneeling on the ground with almond eyes, suddenly laughed, and said softly, "Come on, Yaoyao, I know you don't like the prince, come here and take my wife Take off your shirt, huh?"

The little maid was startled, and tremblingly wanted to get up, but the man said humiliatingly, "Did I tell you to get up? Song Yao! Climb over here."

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At the same time, in the Song Mansion's wing room.

"Squeak--" a sound.

The lake brush in Jun Yan's hand was broken, and he looked at the four majors with calm eyes, and said word by word, "Ye Zichen, what do you call her?"

"..." The four dared not return.

He thought of the scene he saw on the ancient tree in the backyard of the Ye Mansion, and his heart was overwhelmed, and he was very sick.

Juvenile Mu Ai, most of them have a standard.

If Ye Zichen was drunk, it would be fine if he was distracted.

However -

He seemed to have a clearer mind than anyone else.

But he still humiliated Song Yao and the prince.

Four Great raised the knife, "I killed him for you."

He turned around and was about to run out. Jun Yan was sitting in front of the desk. His face was hidden in the dark, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. The moment the door opened, he said quietly, "The crime goes beyond death."

more than.

The four tasted the master's words.

The body shivered.

"You order," he said.

"Stay here," Jun Yan put the painting aside, looked at the bright moon outside the window, "Go alone."

"Master!" The Big Four disagreed, "There are many masters in Heshuo Palace..."

"Wait for him to leave the house." To settle the accounts today, with Ye Zichen's brain, he must blame Song Yao for this matter. He touched the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he was calming down his emotions, but there were dark clouds brewing in his peach blossom eyes Facing a huge storm, "He can't, stay in the mansion all his life and never come out."

"Don't let Song Yao know about this matter."

"Yes."

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On the other side, in the Happy Spring Hall.

That night.

Pinellia retreated early.

Song Yao sat at the table with the window wide open.

A black figure quickly crossed the path, jumped onto the tree outside the window with precision, and landed on the ground, "Miss Six."

"How?" Song Yao drank water, and said in a cold voice, "Who did Song Jinse meet?"

"...Miss forgive me." The man wearing the silver mask lowered his head, "I went to a pavilion outside the city with her, she was only a hundred steps away from me, I wanted to get closer, but followed, no matter how I walked, Still spinning around in place."

Song Yao frowned, "Useless the talisman I gave you?"

"Yes, but the fog in the woods is too thick, and I can't keep up with her."

Song Yao's heart sank.

The other party has this ability.

It seems that the person Song Jinse wants to see is the one who changed their lives.

"And miss, I found that on the way back, Song Jinse's red pimples disappeared, but she had an inexplicable stench on her body."

"The next time Song Jinse is out of the house, you tell me, and I will track it down myself."

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The next day in the small village outside Chang'an, willow catkins were all over the ground.

Children leave school, the sun is scorching, noisy and warm.

Inside the elegantly decorated Sujia Inn, ancient paintings hang on the walls, and on the wooden corridors, there are all kinds of delicate and beautiful flowers, which make the inn have a faint floral fragrance.

The shopkeeper of the inn hurriedly came downstairs with the letter, "Hurry up! Get rid of the peanuts and melon seeds! And these flowers, we have to get rid of them!"

The kid in the store wiped the table and looked up, "Why, Steward Su, we can't open the door for business?"

"Do it, do it, do it!" Steward Su was sweating anxiously, "The ancestor of the Song family wants to go back to Chang'an City and rest for a night. He won't be able to see peanuts, and he won't be able to see the flowers born from peanuts!"

The shop waiter was silent: "The flowers are born from peanuts?"

"Don't reason with men! Quickly, move quickly! Don't let him go crazy when he sees it, he will smash our shop!"

(End of this chapter)