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Chapter 2537 Wen Xiaoyu's death! (Extra)

Ninth Prince was very upset.

As the current prince, he has a noble status, what kind of woman can't he want?But a little girl from a merchant cheated him several times!

Not to mention going to bed, they didn't even touch each other's little hands.

And that Ning Juwen, because he is a student of the current Prime Minister Wang Anshi, doesn't take him seriously at all!
So frustrating!

The Ninth Prince had gathered too much anger in his heart, but he could vent it countless times, so he had to find a few maidservants at random to vent his anger.

But the more it is like this, the more unwilling it is in my heart!

Especially when he heard that Qin Yang was going to marry Wen Xiaoyu in a few days, he was completely enraged. He threw things, beat and scolded servants, and even tortured a maidservant to death!
...

In Concubine Yun's room.

The Ninth Prince knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Concubine Yun glared at her son angrily, and said coldly, "What's wrong with you? You're just a girl. As for making you like this?"

The Ninth Prince said in a muffled voice: "My child just refuses to accept it!"

"What are you dissatisfied with? Dissatisfied that I can't be valued by the emperor? Dissatisfied that I am not a prince?"

Concubine Yun sarcastically said, "You don't even look at your current virtue. If you are really made a prince, you will probably be laughed at by the whole world!"

The Ninth Prince clenched his fists: "What about you, queen mother, if you become a queen, you won't be laughed at by others."

"presumptuous!!"

Concubine Yun's beautiful eyes were full of evil, and she raised her hand to slap the other party.

But seeing his son's stubborn expression, he sighed slightly in his heart, put down his hands, and said coldly: "Go back, she's just a merchant girl, there will be better women in the future!"

"No, the baby wants her!"

The Ninth Prince said in a deep voice, "Queen Mother, do you think the child can't forget her because of her beauty?
Hai'er has seen a lot of women who are more beautiful than Miss Xiaomeng, but only Miss Xiaoyu really makes Haier's heart flutter.

If the mother doesn't dislike it, the boy is willing to marry her as his wife and princess! "

"Bullshit!"

Concubine Yun couldn't help getting up and kicking the opponent, pointing at the Ninth Prince's nose and cursing, "I think you are spoiled by me on weekdays, and you are getting more and more presumptuous!
Go back to my room!Don't leave the room without my order! "

The Ninth Prince stubbornly said: "I beg the Queen Mother to fulfill the child this last time. If the child marries Wen Xiaoyu, he will never mess around again in the future and obey the Queen Mother's orders!"

"Get out!"

"If the queen mother disagrees, then the child will never be able to kneel!"

Concubine Yun was annoyed: "Okay, if you want to kneel, then kneel, I want to see how long you can last!"

After finishing speaking, he left the house and found another room to rest.

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In the past few days, the Qin family has been busy arguing about the upcoming marriage.

Now almost all the people in Luoxia Town and the surroundings knew the news that Qin Yang was going to marry Wen Xiaoyu, and some were envious, and some were jealous and well-wishers.

Inside the Qin Mansion.

Ye Bing sat on the roof, staring at the hanging red lanterns one by one, with an expression of unprecedented loneliness and loneliness.

As a female bandit, I am not interested in the love between men and women.

I especially hate that kind of polite little boy.

However, Qin Yang's sudden intrusion touched her heart inadvertently.

It was so sudden that she was at a loss.

She didn't know if she fell in love with Qin Yang, but seeing Qin Yang and Wen Xiaoyu's love, she felt panicked and extremely sour.

"Hey, maybe it's just wishful thinking on my part. After the Gu poison in my body is detoxified, I'll leave."

Ye Bing thought secretly.

Yan Chixia next to her didn't notice her abnormality, and said to herself:
"Xiao Bingbing, you don't know, my master is quite old, and I heard that he has a daughter, and he still attracts bees and butterflies everywhere every day, I am ashamed!

If it wasn't for my ability to subdue demons and slay demons, he taught me, I wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him!

But Xiao Bingbing, don't worry, I am a single-minded man, I will not show mercy like my master, and end up alone all my life! "

Ye Bing looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Do you think Qin Yang is a single-minded man?"

"he?"

Yan Chixia smiled, and said disdainfully, "He's just a scumbag with a gentleman on the surface and a prodigal son on the inside. Just wait and see, but in two or three years, he has seven or eight concubines."

"really?"

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Bing was not only not angry, but secretly pleased.

It's fine if you don't specialize.

Not specific, it proves that she still has a chance.

At this time, Qin Yang came out of the house, holding a bowl of medicinal juice in his hand, raised his head and shouted to Ye Bing on the roof: "Aren't you tired sitting on the roof? Hurry down and take the medicine!"

"I'll take it!"

Yan Chixia's figure flickered, she fell to the ground, snatched the medicinal juice from Qin Yang's hand, flew to the roof, handed it to Ye Bing, and said courteously, "Little Bingbing, come and take the medicine quickly."

Ye Bing took the porcelain bowl.

"Xiao Bingbing, what kind of medicine is this?" Yan Chixia asked curiously.

Ye Bingqiao blushed, looking at Qin Yang with her beautiful eyes, her body was inexplicably hot, she quickly drank it down, and said coldly: "None of your business, it's not rat poison!"

The woman's feet were a little more graceful, and she landed lightly on the ground, and handed the bowl to Qin Yang.

"There are still two days left, and your Gu poison is completely released. Where do you want to go after the release?" Qin Yang looked at the woman's beautiful cheek and asked softly.

Ye Bing felt sour in his heart, and said in a muffled voice: "You want to drive me away so quickly?"

"Of course not, we are friends, you can stay as long as you want." Qin Yang said hastily.

Ye Bing turned around and said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't disturb your life and Xiaoyu's life. After the Gu poison is released, I will leave immediately, and I will never come to see you again!"

After speaking, he left with a pair of long legs.

Qin Yang bit his lips, but finally did not stop her.

"Brother Qin, let me do a fortune telling for you. My master taught me some divination techniques. Although they are not absolutely accurate, they are almost the same."

Yan Chixia jumped down from the roof, put her arms around Qin Yang's neck, and squeezed her eyes, "You can count how many wives you will have in the future, why don't you try?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Okay, then do the math, if there are no three thousand beauties, I will beat you to death."

"I'm not joking with you, come here, draw a lottery, and calculate this marriage for you!"

Yan Chixia took out a broken tube full of bamboo sticks.

Qin Yang was helpless, and then took out one, only to see that it read: "It was a dream in the past life and this life, and the dream will wake up naturally after life and death!"

"What do you mean?" Qin Yang asked suspiciously.

"Let me see……"

Yan Chixia took out a long bamboo slip book, put Qin Yang's lottery on the book, raised her fingers together, recited a bunch of spells, and tapped on the bamboo slip!
buzzing...

The bamboo stick flew up, turned into a piece of powder, and fell on the book.

"Open your eyes!"

Yan Chixia stared at the bamboo book with strange purple eyes.

After a while, he was troubled and said, "What's going on? The above prophesies that you and Wen Xiaoyu are destined to have nothing to do with each other, but behind it is the marriage thread."

"Cut, play tricks."

Qin Muchen didn't believe this at all, shook his head, turned around and entered the room.

Yan Chixia still stared at the bamboo book with a tangled expression on her face:

"Could it be that the hexagram is broken? Why did the higher-ups predict that Wen Xiaoyu would die three days later? It's strange, really strange."

...

The resilience of the Ninth Prince was beyond Concubine Yun's imagination.

I thought the other party was just being angry, but I didn't expect that he actually knelt for a whole day and didn't drink a drop of water. If this continues, his body is probably going to be broken.

Concubine Yun was both angry and distressed.

Back in the room, looking at his son kneeling on the ground, he said coldly, "Do you really want to marry that girl?"

"Yes!"

The Ninth Prince nodded.

Concubine Yun was silent for a long time, and then asked again: "Is what you said before true? As long as you marry Wen Xiaoyu, you will be obedient and obedient in the future. Whatever I ask you to do, you have to do!"

"Yes, there is absolutely no joke!" Ninth Prince said.

"Alright, I will go to the Wen family to propose marriage tomorrow!"

Concubine Yun said coldly, "Even if she has a marriage contract with the Qin family, I will let them withdraw. As for Ning Juwen, my retreat does not mean that I am afraid of him.

If he insists on blocking, don't blame Ben Gong for being ruthless! "

(End of this chapter)