Chapter 304
"Waste! Useless waste!"

The second prince's hair was disheveled, he smashed the jug in his hand, and swung his sleeves to sweep everything on the table to the ground.

"Crackling-"

Bamboo slips, wolf hairs, brush washers, rulers, and priceless ink sticks were ruthlessly thrown on the ground, broken into pieces, stained with stains, and the study was suddenly in a mess.

"You son of a bitch, you can't even poison a woman to death. This prince has a dog, and the dog knows how to kill its target and won't let it go. What about you, you are even worse than a dog! Idiots! Trash!"

The second prince was cursing. Although he was the only one in the study, his unrestrained insults were still heard by the ubiquitous hidden guards.

Who would have thought that the second prince, who usually smiles modestly and kindly, would be so vicious when scolding others, not like a scholar.

Scholars cherish feathers, and at most write a few sour poems with yin and yang, how can they swear so directly like this.

Still angry after smashing the desk, the second prince wobbly picked up the sword and hacked everywhere.

He murmured, "Pei Mo, Pei Mo, you'd better be so lucky in this life, don't fall into the hands of this prince, otherwise this prince will definitely cut you into pieces, cramp your skin!"

The second prince mistook the curtain in the study for Pei Mo, and stabbed the curtain in pieces.

After waving for a while, the second prince lost his strength, threw away the sword, and sat on the ground in a state of distress, gasping for breath.

As a result, he accidentally knocked down the candlestick, there was a broken wine jar on the ground, and he drank half and half of the wine.

A flame ignited on the ground and quickly burned to the bamboo slips and rice paper, but the second prince didn't notice it yet.

Until he was so dizzy that he was about to fall asleep, he smelled a burning smell, and when he turned his head, half the house was about to burn!

"It's on fire, come on, come on, come on!"

The second prince roared, staggered up from the ground, and rushed out of the study like a running wild boar.

"It's running out of water, come quickly!"

After running a few steps, he fell to the ground, looking ashamed like a beggar, the guards outside the moon gate heard his voice and hurried forward to help him up.

In the end, the second prince slapped him, "It's useless, it's leaking, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Seeing that the paper window of the study room was shining with fire, the guard immediately left the second prince behind, shouting while running, "It's not good, it's flooded, come quickly!"

The second prince fell to the ground, his jaw hit the ground heavily, the pain made him howl like ghosts and wolves.

Fortunately, the fire was discovered in time, and the guards quickly extinguished the fire. From the outside, the study room was still carved, but the room was already completely black.

The butler looked at the wreckage of the rice paper and bamboo slips on the study floor with distress. These are all rice paper worth hundreds of taels, and these are all bamboo slips that can be preserved for a hundred years!
Under the steward's instructions, the news of the leak in the Prince's Mansion did not spread.

During the day, the second prince was exhausted physically and mentally, so he simply asked for leave and didn't go to court early.

After breakfast, he called for the secret guards who were monitoring the General's Mansion, "What have Pei Mo and Murong Qing been doing these days?"

He despises the uselessness of the hidden guards, but without the hidden guards, it is difficult to move forward.

"Returning to Your Highness, Pei Mo has been going to the old man's mansion in recent days. The old man bought a few wolf dogs the day before yesterday. The wolf dogs have a good sense of smell. When one of his subordinates approached the old man's house, the wolf dogs kept barking. What exactly did Pei Mo do?"

"Now Pei Mo is going to the morning court, and after the next court, he will go to the military training ground in the suburbs of Beijing to perform martial arts. Murong Qing has been staying in the mansion and rarely goes out. After the report, please give instructions to your Highness."

The second prince narrowed his eyes, "Isn't Pei Mo in the general's mansion?"

"Yes."

The second prince seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled wretchedly, "Okay, very good, let's go to the General's Mansion!"

The dark guard didn't know what the second prince wanted to do, so he could only respond, "Yes."

Here, Murong Qing was flipping through his travel notes to pass the time, when he suddenly received a message from the Second Prince.

She doesn't really want to see the second prince, but Pei Mo is not here, if Liu Shen is allowed to deal with him, with the second prince's petty temper, he will definitely give Pei Mo some shoes.

There was no other way, Murong Qing had no choice but to change his clothes and went to the hall to meet the second prince.

"What wind brought His Highness the Second Highness here? If you are far away, I hope His Highness will forgive you."

Murong Qing stepped into the hall and said.

Her voice was gentle and soft, her words were clear, and she seemed to be reciting poetry.

The second prince stared at her intently, and saw that today's Murong Qing was wearing a goose-yellow skirt with a flat collar and a necklace on his chest. The necklace swayed as he walked, making a crisp sound.

Not only that, Murong Qing's skin is fair, his hair is put up in a bun to reveal his slender neck, and under his neck is a snow-white collarbone, which reminds the second prince unconsciously of the sentence in Luoshen Fu.

'Its shape is also as graceful as a frightened bird, and graceful as a swimming dragon.Rongyao Qiuju, luxuriant spring pines, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. '

The second prince's mouth was parched, and his lower abdomen seemed to be ready to move.

He lowered his eyelids, raised his eyes and changed his appearance, looking like a hypocrite.

"The general's wife is joking, why don't you see General Pei?"

The second prince asked knowingly.

"The general went to court today, and he will go to the military training ground next court. He will come back at night. If the second prince has something to do with the general, please come back first."

Murong Qing always felt that the second prince looked at her strangely, and he didn't want to chat with him, and the first thing he said was to see off the guests.

But the second prince came with an idea, how could he give up if he didn't achieve his goal.

He glanced at Ping'er behind Murong Qing, and changed the topic, "It's nothing, General Pei is not here, it's the same with you, but it's better for you to know these things."

The second prince smiled maliciously.

The subtext of this sentence is nothing more than asking Murong Qing to send away all the servants in the house, and to talk about some secrets.

Murong Qing thought it was wrong at first, but after thinking about it, this is the general's mansion, so he dare not do anything.

"Ping'er, go down, so that the servants don't need to come to serve tea."

Murong Qing confessed, Ping'er had no choice but to leave.

But this just hit the second prince's plan, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Now that the injury between his legs is almost healed, he is an upright man again!

During this period of time, the second prince didn't know how hard it was to hold back.

Think about the beautiful servant girl in the mansion, who can only look but not touch, and even touch the wound when he is excited, and then make him miserable, but in the past few days, he can feel the existence of his lower abdomen every morning.

The doctor said that his illness was cured, but the second prince was a little worried, he had to try it himself.

However, in the past few days, Murong Qing was slightly drunk, his face was flushed, and his eyes were blurred.

Why didn't the second prince realize that Murong Qing had such a good looks?
He suddenly realized that none of the concubines in his mansion could compare to Murong Qing in appearance.

(End of this chapter)

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