Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1122 Life is so happy
"Brother Xiang!"

When Murong Chen turned around, the murderous look and cruelty on his face just now disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of flattery on his face.

"Xue'er is not in a good mood. How about you and I go out with Xue'er to make her feel more cheerful?"

Xiang Jingming is just a prisoner of war. The commander of the barbarian soldiers has spoken, what else can he say?
What's more, he might not have been out of the yard for a long time, and he wanted to go out with his sister.

After all, I returned to Chu State, and I didn’t know when I would see him again.

Xiang Jingming has been locked up for a long time. He doesn't go out, but he doesn't realize that the spring is bright and the flowers are blooming.

Thinking back to the time in Chu State, I often went out for outings with my baby sister at this time.

BMW is a light car and the mountain flowers are blooming.

Those days were so happy.

"Brother Xiang!"

Murong Chen interrupted his thoughts.

"I've asked people to prepare fine wine and food. The weather is perfect. You and I will have a little gathering together later."

Xiang Jingming still had no choice, he just bowed his hands and followed King Chen to the Huxin Pavilion.

Sumptuous meals were gradually placed on the marble round table.

Murong Chen also called Murong Guang.

When Murong Guang first arrived, Xiang Jingming was really shocked.

I thought to myself, why are there two Murong Chens?

Taking a closer look, the two people are actually different. One is strong and fleshy, the other is skinny, one has a spring face, and the other is miserable.

After a brief thought, he knew that this skinny and miserable person was Murong Chen's younger brother Murong Guang.

"Xue'er, I've picked out the fish bones for you."

King Chen's gentle voice sounded in the pavilion in the middle of the lake: "How about a taste?"

Xiang Yingxue took a bite and smiled happily.

"Yeah, it's delicious! Even better than what I cook myself." "Really?"

Murong Chen didn't quite believe it, so he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "It's far worse than your fever."

"But I think it's delicious."

Princess Yingxue's smile was as bright as a flower: "Because this is the dish that His Highness personally picks for the slaves. Which girl in the world can be so lucky that His Highness the Second Highness of Dayan Kingdom picks the fish bones himself?"

"Silly girl!"

Murong Chen was greatly benefited from her sweet words.

His big hand touched her furry little head, his eyes full of love and care.

Murong Guang kept his head down, not daring to look.

I was surprised. Although the two of them were usually harmonious, they had never gotten so tired of each other.

What happened this morning that made the usually most well-behaved second brother seem like a different person, doting on Xueer to the point where he didn't care about other people's eyes at all?
Xiang Jingming is not in a good mood either.

Is your sister sincere?
With Xue'er's temperament, how could he easily forget everything that King Chen had done in the past?

It must be a smile on your face, but hate in your heart!

Xiang Yingxue and King Chen were laughing and joking, glancing at Xiang Jingming from time to time.

Brother Huang, please relax your brows and stop trying to confront this beast again.

This beast is full of tricks.

If I hadn't run to the emperor's brother's yard in the morning and saw the guard with a serious expression and a straight back, all the usual laziness disappeared, and guessed that the beast might be nearby, so I said something like that, it is possible that the brother and sister would be here now. The two had been beaten to pieces and sent to the military prison.

Not only did the imperial brother not smell the danger at all, he even thought that he could go back with him, which was really funny.

"Brother Murong, how much of the food was burned this time?"

Murong Chen was having a sweet moment with Princess Yingxue when he suddenly heard Xiang Jingming ask such a question, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his brows.

(End of this chapter)