Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Just as Princess Yingxue was about to run away, she was caught back by Zhou Jing.

He forced her to look at him.

"I do not deserve?
Is that beast worthy? "

"You are the beast!"

Princess Yingxue blurted out: "My husband is a gentleman, he is Prince Murong Chen of Dayan!"

"Call me husband! Shout louder!"

"Husband! Husband! Husband!"

The heavy breathing of the barbarian beasts in the past was mixed with the delicate groan of Princess Yingxue, and suddenly resounded in Zhou Jing's ears.

Although he knew that she was helpless, he was still a man after all.

He said he didn't care, but his heart was full of wounds.

why!
why!
why!
Why did that beast treat her like that and now she is willing to call him husband?

And what did I do wrong to end up like this?

The gentle young master suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will lock you in a dark room for a whole day!"

The arrogant and wanton Princess Yingxue suddenly became silent.

Growing up, she was most afraid of the dark.

And her current mind is exactly at the age of twelve or thirteen.

This move was perfect to scare her.

She bit her lip subconsciously, feeling angry, but she stopped it when she saw that it was good, "Oh, I don't want to care about you, princess!"

After saying that, he pushed Zhou Jing away and turned back to the bedroom.

Zhang Yong happened to come over and report: "General, Murong Chen has sent someone to drive the chestnut cart over. Do you want to accept it?"

Zhou Jing looked at the closed door, clenched his fists, and said one word at a time: "Burn them all!"

Princess Yingxue entered the house angrily, but when she heard the news about Li Zi, she couldn't help but put her ear to the door frame and eavesdrop.

When she heard Zhou Jing's words, she became so angry that she threw things in the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhou Jing villain, Zhou Jing villain, why don’t you let me eat the things my husband brought to me!
Outside the door, Xiaojue behind Zhou Jing cautiously took a step forward: "Master Jing, isn't this good? The princess just opened her heart to you, so..."

Zhou Jing closed his eyes slightly and sighed deeply.

"Send someone to go to the city and find out which store still has oil chestnuts from Yan State. If there are any, you will be rewarded heavily."

"Yes, Master Jing!"

Xiaoju frowned and agreed.

Zhou Jing sighed again.

How did things get like this?

It was clearly agreed that the two of them would get married once they returned to Chu State.

*

At night, Princess Yingxue was reading a storybook on the bed boredly, when the door creaked open.

Zhou Jing walked in carrying a food box.

Princess Yingxue thought it was Xiaojie who came to deliver tea, so she happily stuck her head out.

When he saw it was Zhou Jing, he immediately lay back down and put the storybook directly on his head.

Zhou Jing knew that she didn't want to talk to him, so he still put the food box on the table.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said: "Xue'er, these are some chestnuts I found after searching all over the city. I have asked the kitchen staff to make your favorite chestnut cake. Don't you want to try it?"

Princess Yingxue turned over angrily.

"These chestnuts are all left over from last year. No matter how well-preserved they are, they are not as good as fresh ones. Who cares about them!"

Zhou Jing shook his head helplessly, opened the food box, took out the snacks, and strode to the bedside.

"Xue'er, the chestnuts here are well preserved. You have the best nose. Come over and smell them. There's no stale smell at all."

"Bang!" The sound of broken porcelain sounded in the room.

"Whoever wants to eat your food should get out!"

"Xue'er, why have you become like this!"

Zhou Jing was in pain and wanted to live.

Xiaoju heard the sound outside and hurriedly came in.

Seeing the chestnut cakes scattered on the ground, I felt a sense of sadness in my heart.

"Princess, do you know how Master Jing found just a few chestnuts?
Don't you feel bad for violating his sincerity like this?
Yes, we all know that you have lost your memory, but your feelings must still be there, right?

So every time you see me, you are actually very happy, so you must also know that Master Jing is not the villain you say, right? "

Princess Yingxue's pouted expression faded little by little.

Why does what this little girl said make me feel a little sad?
Wait, what amnesia!
My husband said that if they knew that he had lost his memory, they would definitely deceive him!

She turned over again, pretending not to care and said: "I have no amnesia. I know everything and remember everything."

"Then why don't you remember Xiaotao?"

Xiaoju's voice was filled with tears: "There is no such person as Ping'er. It's me and Xiaotao who grew up with you!"

Zhou Jingben was listening to the two of them talking silently.

When he got here, he suddenly turned around and said to Xiaoju: "Find someone to tidy up this place, so that Xueer won't get out of bed and accidentally pierce her feet."

Xiaoju wiped her tears, gave her a blessing, and went out to call for help.

Zhou Jing silently looked at the little girl on the bed who was still angry with him, and thought to himself, now that the girl seems to be in trouble, it is better to think of ways to restore her memory.

*
Murong Chen returned to the camp dejectedly.

In the evening, another person drank a lot of wine, and vaguely saw Murong Guang coming to accompany him.

He smiled: "Xiaoguang, come and have a drink with the second brother."

Before he could take action, Murong Guang poured himself a glass and sat down next to him.

"Second brother, there is no need to be so worried. Although Zhou Jing won the victory for a while, Chu State will be in his pocket sooner or later, and Xue'er will return to second brother sooner or later."

Murong Chen did not deny it, and seemed to be confident about winning the Chu Kingdom.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

He drank another half of the jar of wine, and then remained silent for a long time before saying, "Xiaoguang, have you ever done anything in your life that you knew you regretted but had to do?"

Even if he didn't say it explicitly, they were brothers after all. How could Murong Guang not understand his thoughts?
Isn't the second brother just saying nakedly that he regrets sending Xueer away this time?

Murong Guang bumped the wine cup against his wine jar and clinked glasses.

Then he said faintly: "How is it possible? But there is not only one cherished thing in life, nor is there only one cherished person.

Even if I regret it very much, as long as the people I cherish can get their wish, what does it matter if I feel a little sad? "

Murong was silent for a moment again, with a helpless smile on his lips: "You are right, how can there be only one cherished person in life?
In addition to Xueer, there is also Xiaoguang. In addition to Xiaoguang, there are also eldest brother, adoptive father, and thousands of people in the Yan Kingdom.

Now that they are all well, what does my little sadness mean? "

However, even as he said this, his mind kept thinking about the way Princess Yingxue left that day.

He was a small person, his hands and feet were tied with heavy hemp ropes.

Although he was so fragile and frightened, he was still so strong and walked forward step by step.

"Husband, the guards in the yard are scolding me, and they are all complaining about you. If you hand me over, you can get a stable military morale and a stable court for your husband and brother, then send Xueer away."

"Tell me, who is your sweetheart?"

"Mountains have trees, and trees have branches, but the heart is happy, and you don't know!"

"Husband, is this what I have said to you before? Hehe, the meaning of this sentence is very simple. I like you, but you don't know it."

"Husband, I want my husband! Let me go, let go! Husband, don't leave, I'm scared, wuwuwu!"

The way the little girl ran over desperately after being untied was as if it was happening again before her eyes.

Murong Chen closed his eyes tightly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.