The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Chapter 86 Acting in a play with me
Shen Qinghuan didn't bother to pay attention to him and bit his finger directly.

When biting, he grimaced and looked like he was in pain.

Xiao Yunting looked at her strange appearance and frowned slightly, but he didn't know why and didn't say anything to stop her.

Shen Qinghuan wrote on the handkerchief with his still bleeding index finger: "Now Xiao Yunting promises to let Shen Qinghuan enter the palace."

After finishing writing, he looked at Xiao Yunting, and the next second, he directly took his hand and pressed his index finger tightly on his own.The two fingers were pressed together, and blood was flowing through the fingertips.

Xiao Yunting looked at Shen Qinghuan's actions and was stunned on the spot.

Shen Qinghuan didn't hesitate for a moment, and pressed Xiao Yunting's finger stained with his own blood onto the piece of paper on which he had just written.A contract stamped with blood and fingerprints is considered complete.

She carefully put the contract away, received it in the cloth bag Ziyan had sewn for herself, and handed the elixir to Xiao Yunting: "Da Lang, take the medicine."

When I was in a good mood, I had the idea of ​​teasing.

Xiao Yunting didn't understand what she meant. Looking at the smile in her eyes, she felt that the gloom in her heart was relieved.He took the elixir and drank it.

Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan felt that it was time for him to retire after his success: "Your Majesty, there is nothing left for me now, so I will go back first."

Zihan said that he would line up to buy cakes for her and asked her not to run too far. She must have been anxious since he had been gone for so long.

After saying that, it’s time to get off the car.

Xiao Yunting grabbed her hand again and pulled her to him.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the people close at hand: "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

Xiao Yunting raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes rarely lacked the disdain and indifference of the past. Instead, he said with great interest: "Go back to the palace and perform a play with me!"

Shen Qinghuan: "..."

acting?How to act?Who are you acting for?

A carriage slowly drove into Prince Ting's Mansion.

Just when Xiao Yunting got out of the carriage, three people were already standing there.Two men and one woman.

A man is handsome and handsome, especially his eyes, which are bright and clean.He was wearing an olive green gown, and his temperament was quiet and reserved, giving him a sense of uprightness and wisdom.

The other man was slightly chubby, with a round face and small eyes.Today he was wearing khaki clothes, and his whole body looked more and more chubby.

And that woman was none other than Qin Kexin.

Today, she was wearing a lotus-colored long dress, which made her look more gentle and graceful. When she stood there and smiled slightly, she felt like the light of the Buddha was shining all over her.

The khaki chubby man spoke very ordinary words, but his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, which made people feel that there was a deep meaning in these words: "Xiao Yunting, you are finally back. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiao Yunting slowly got down from the carriage and bowed slightly to the man in olive green clothes: "I've seen you, brother."

The person wearing an olive green gown is none other than the Qing King of Dongling, the Qing King who is most likely to become the successor to the future emperor - Xiao Yunqing.

Xiao Yunqing immediately stepped forward, gently raised his hand, and said with a slight smile: "Sixth brother, you're welcome. There are no outsiders here. We brothers should avoid these messy etiquettes if we can."

Xiao Yunting stood on the spot with a very upright attitude: "Although there are no outsiders here, respect for elders and juniors is a fundamental rule of ethics, and etiquette cannot be discarded."

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at Pang Dun, who was standing next to Xiao Zhengqing.

Fatty is none other than Xiao Yunqi, the eighth son of the current emperor.

When Xiao Yunqi heard this, he immediately became angry: "Xiao Yunting, who are you making insinuations about here!"

Xiao Yunting said calmly: "Who do you think this king is talking about, eighth brother?"

When Xiao Yunqi heard this, he immediately became angry: "Don't think that you are a great person now that you are the God of War in Dongling. You don't even look at your background, and you still dare to do this to us..."

Xiao Yunting's eyes suddenly darkened, and there was an indescribable danger in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yunqi.

Xiao Yunqi originally wanted to continue talking, but when he looked at those eyes, he was suddenly frightened and bit his tongue.

(End of this chapter)