Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Chapter 278 Zhao Ningshuang

He was young before, but later he was poisoned. He was trapped in the palace for the first half of his life. The prince was also depressed, but he was more eager for the outside world.

"Then go out for a walk." The old emperor said lightly.

The prince said, "Thank you, father."

After kneeling and thanking, the prince hesitated to speak.

Seeing him like this, the old emperor felt blessed to his heart, and probably knew what he wanted to say. In order to save himself trouble, he resolutely chased him away.

"It's getting late, go back quickly if you have nothing to do."

As soon as the prince was chased away by him, he didn't dare to hesitate, "Father, I'm afraid that my son will not be able to take up the position of prince, please abolish..."

"roll."

The old emperor threw a cushion backhand.

The prince didn't dodge, but caught it steadily, refusing to leave.

The old emperor had no choice but to call someone to fork the prince out.

The prince was speechless, why didn't he know that his father valued him so much, and he repeatedly forbade him to ask for the abolition of the crown prince.

……

Because of the cold weather, Yunjiu nestled in the space for three days, and it was Chu Yang and Qin Mu who came uninvited.

They didn't know why they went crazy, so they ran into the mountains on New Year's Eve, came back with a carriage of prey, and went straight to Prince Mo's mansion, saying they wanted to have a barbecue together.

Wrapped in a cloak, Yunjiu came to the front yard to watch them work, and found two wild deer in the pile of prey, "Third Prince, sell these two deer to me."

"Aunt Nine, you are heretic, take the deer, and, I call you Aunt Nine so affectionately, but you call me Third Prince so strangely, you really cut me with a rusty knife Heart."

Yun Jiu was speechless, "Then what do I call you? Little San?"

"also."

Chu Yang thought that both the queen mother and the old emperor called Chu Jiuzheng Xiaojiu, and he got a mistress, hehe, he was still in front of Uncle Jiu, thinking that he had taken advantage of Chu Jiuzheng, he was secretly happy.

"Why are you smiling so wickedly?"

Yunjiu didn't understand why he was so happy, if this guy knew what Xiaosan represented, could he still laugh?

Chu Yang immediately sullenly ordered people to pack up the remaining prey.

"Aunt Nine, do you need to deal with this deer for you?"

"Ah."

In winter, Yunjiu would be as lazy as he could, even if it was mental work.

"Princess, there is a girl looking for you outside." A young man ran in to report.

"What girl?"

Before Yunjiu asked, Chu Yang became worried for Yunjiu. Could it be those women who are obsessed with Uncle Jiu, who came to him by themselves?

"She claims to be the Fifth Miss Zhao Ningshuang from General Zhenwei's residence."

"No." Chu Yang resolutely refused to see.

"Let her in." Yun Jiu spoke.

The boy glanced at Chu Yang, and turned around to ask someone to come in.

"Aunt Nine, why do you still let people come in to make you feel uncomfortable? This kind of woman should be called out." Chu Yang worried about her, and Qin Mu also frowned.

Naturally, Yunjiu would not say that life is too boring, and he will play with scum if there is any scum.

"Peace between people is the most important thing, don't always fight and kill like a reckless man."

Chu Yang and Qin Mu looked at each other, and only two words slid across their foreheads: So fake.

Chu Yang and Qin Mu have been in Mocheng for many years, and they are familiar or not familiar with the major families in Xifeng City, especially these boudoir women.

Zhao Ningshuang walked slowly, her small face was huddled in the white cloak, her eyes were slightly lowered, and she seemed to be deep in thought.

Hearing the voices of a group of people, she looked up into the yard. Men and women were busy slaughtering their prey. There was a fire next to it, and a sheep was roasting on it.

A woman in red was in the crowd, her back was turned to her, she didn't know what she was doing.

There are too many people, what can she say.

Zhao Ningshuang couldn't take another step forward, and stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze.

After hearing what the servant said, Yunjiu turned around and saw a fool, she was puzzled, and she took the initiative to walk over.

Those who are looking for trouble should get out as soon as possible.

"Miss Zhao, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Ningshuang regained consciousness after hearing the sound, and looked at Yunjiu again, day and night were different, she seemed a little more beautiful.

Looking closely at it from such a close distance, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old has flawless skin, a pretty face that can be broken by a bullet, clear eyes, eyelashes that blink like butterfly wings, cherry red lips, cold Sip it coldly.

There was no enthusiasm in her eyes, only doubts.

Do you wonder why she came to her?
When I first met her, I didn't hate her, she was really beautiful.

Goodbye, admire her, she is both civil and military, dare to love and hate.

Sanjian, I think she is a bit cute.

She is like a red plum blossoming in full bloom in the cold, and as bright as a peach blossom competing for spring.

Zhao Ningshuang saluted, "Miss Yun, be well."

Yunjiu was a little ashamed. Even though she had learned how to salute the ancients when they met, she was not used to it.

And Miss Zhao is so polite, she will be too embarrassed to be cruel later.

"Miss Zhao, you don't need to be so polite."

"Can I talk to you alone?" Zhao Ningshuang tried hard to fight for it. She was afraid of missing this time, so she would never have the courage again.

Yunjiu nodded, and led Zhao Ningshuang to stroll in the garden.

She wouldn't take someone to the backyard with someone she didn't know well, but in this way, she was going to be exposed to the cold, and she was a little unhappy.

No matter how beautiful the scenery of the palace is covered with ice and snow, you can't see it.

After walking not far, Zhao Ningshuang took a deep breath and spoke first, "Actually, I came this time to ask Miss Yun to accept me, is that okay?"

Yunjiu thought she was going to enter the palace, and his eyes were cold and stern, "Oh, I'm jealous, don't say that I won't accept any concubines for Chu Jiuyu, even if he dares to accept someone, I will abolish him , do you believe it or not?"

Zhao Ningshuang was startled, and hastily explained, "Miss Yun misunderstood, I beg you to accept me, it's just you, it has nothing to do with the prince, I was deeply impressed by Miss Yun's surprise at the palace banquet, so I want to be Miss Yun's guard , I know how to fight."

But looking at Zhao Ningshuang's expression, she was not lying, Yunjiu was even more surprised.

"If you don't want to be a good daughter, what can you do that you can't think about and be controlled by others?" Yunjiu asked.

The corner of Zhao Ningshuang's mouth curled up with a bit of bitterness, "There is no such thing as real freedom in life. This year I will get married, but I don't want to marry prematurely. Being the girl's guard is my choice. I sold myself. The only thing I can do is with the girl." Ask for a marriage to be independent."

"Are you a concubine?"

"No."

"Do you have a sweetheart?"

Zhao Ningshuang was slightly stunned, with a trace of pain in his eyes, "It used to be, but now it's gone."

Uh!
Yunjiu had no intention of inquiring, and after the gossip, he began to regret his talkativeness.

How about this time, to accept or not to accept?
It's a bit redundant, and Zhao Ningshuang only knows some fists and kicks, she doesn't have source power fluctuations on her body.

She couldn't bear it if she didn't accept it.

The word "can't bear it" crossed his mind, and Yunjiu wondered how he had become kind, and he could not bear it with a strange woman.

Shouldn't...

"You obviously have thousands of choices, why did you choose me?"

Zhao Ningshuang pursed her lips, "Because of King Mo, I originally wanted to ask you how to subdue a god like King Mo, and then go after my love, but then..."

(End of this chapter)