Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 706: Useless little crybaby
Murong Guang saw Princess Yingxue sobbing as if she was about to faint, and refused to enter the house.

He had to take her back to his bedroom first.

I thought about it, in order to avoid suspicion.

He looked back at Xiang Tao and said, "You should also come and serve me."

Xiang Taofu bowed and followed silently.

She thought to herself that her mother once told herself that the little princess of Chu State also fascinated the Third Highness.

I still didn’t believe it for a while,
Because during this period of time, His Highness the Third Prince never visited her once.

Now it seems that His Highness's thoughts towards her are true.

Xiang Tao glanced at Murong Guang's tall and broad back as he held Princess Yingxue.

Not to mention, compared to His Highness the Second Highness, His Highness the Third is really a gentle and passionate gentleman.

Xiangtao blushed slightly when she thought of this.

Murong Guang carried Xiang Yingxue to his couch.

After entering the house, he asked Suihan to light the incense burner.

He also asked Xiang Tao to bring two hand stoves and stuff them into the quilt.

Wait until the quilt is already warm and toasty.

Then he opened the velvet robe and put Princess Yingxue inside.

"Don't worry, there are no mice or second brother here. Xue'er can stay in peace and contentment."

Xiang Yingxue sobbed a few more times when she heard the word mouse.

With tears in her face, she nodded.

After a while, Xiangtao brought ginger soup.

Murong Guang helped Princess Yingxue up, picked up a small spoon, took a mouthful, and handed it to her mouth.

Princess Yingxue drank it obediently.

Looking up, I caught a glimpse of the small glutinous rice balls in the ginger soup.

He muttered thoughtfully: "I remember my mother said that you Yan people eat glutinous rice balls on New Year's Eve, but now it's New Year's Eve?"

Murong Guang nodded.

He scooped up a small glutinous rice ball and fed it to her mouth.

Princess Yingxue tasted the food, and her little mouth chattered for a long time.

"It's not bad, but it's just not as delicious as our Chu country dumplings."

Murong Guang knew that she was homesick.

He didn't persuade her or coax her, but started chatting with her in a gentle voice.

"Xue'er, tell me, what else do you eat on New Year's Eve in Chu State besides eating dumplings?"

As expected, Xiang Yingxue didn't cry anymore, but followed Murong Guang's question and started thinking about it seriously.

“Well, in addition to dumplings, there are also rice cakes.

The queen mother said that eating rice cakes heralds promotion every year.

There are also carp, which means there will be more than enough every year.

It means having extra money and energy every year.

When I was a child, every New Year's Eve, my brother and I would set off firecrackers and fireworks together.

After having fun, I went back to Yonghe Palace and made dumplings with my mother.

Also put a few copper plates in the dumplings.

Whoever gets the copper plate will have good luck in the coming year. "

While Murong Guang was feeding her, he continued to ask: "Has Xue'er eaten it before?"

"That's natural!"

Xiang Yingxue has forgotten the fear she felt when she saw the mouse just now, her big eyes are full of energy.

“I get it every year.

And brother Zhou Jing, brother Zhou Jing also had it twice.

Only my royal brother is the stupidest, he has never eaten it once!
He never imagined that dumplings with copper plates inside were larger than other dumplings. "

When Xiang Yingxue said this, she smiled sweetly.

Murong Guang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her smile.

But it suddenly became heavy again.It turns out that she and Zhou Jing have been celebrating the New Year together since they were young.

They are real childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

So how much place does he have in her heart?

How many positions does the second brother have?
Murong Chen outside the door heard the word "Zhou Jing" and suddenly remembered the letter that dead girl wrote to Zhou Jing when he was in Soochow.

"Mrs. Zhou's identity is indeed what I want.

Even after we got married, Brother Zhou Jing and I respected each other as brothers and sisters, but Xueer didn't care at all. "

He clenched his fists fiercely.

So what about childhood sweethearts?

So what about childhood sweethearts?

If you want to be Mrs. Zhou, it will be impossible in this life!
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Wu Jun camp.

Zhou Jing was so drunk.

When the huge wine jar in his hand could no longer pour out a drop of wine, he threw the wine jar to the ground with a clang.

He also lay down on the ground.

"Brother Zhou Jing, can I be your Mrs. Zhou?"

Zhou Jing stretched out his hand and touched the white and tender face of Princess Yingxue in the void.

"Silly girl, you have always been my Mrs. Zhou.

The curtain was lifted with a loud bang.

The sound of heavy military boots hitting the ground pierced the air.

The eldest prince of Dongwu looked at Zhou Jing's decadent appearance and became furious.

"Didn't I already promise you to take you to meet your sweetheart?

Why are you still so virtuous?

Since the woman was kidnapped, you haven't practiced for a day.

What to do if military affairs are delayed? "

[The author’s words can’t be written any more, so I write them here without wasting everyone’s book money on the number of words]

I saw some readers asking, is there still a possibility of a happy ending?
Hmm. I want to tell you about my original intention of writing this novel.

The reason why I come here to write this story is because one day, two little people suddenly appeared in my mind.

I seem to have watched them cry and laugh all their lives in my mind.

I was so excited that I wrote an outline of 10,000+ words. Please note that it is an outline.

Then, telling their stories to my family and friends.

Most of these people are leaders in various industries. Some read novels, and some never read novels.

Almost everyone didn't take it seriously at first. I said something and they just talked back to me like a joke.

In the end, everyone was silent.

He didn't do anything, he didn't want to eat, he didn't answer his phone calls, he just wanted me to keep talking, keep talking.

I only gave a rough outline and talked for more than four hours.

My family and friends listened attentively for more than four hours.

Then, each of these elites in all walks of life sighed: "This is really a good story."

I remember a famous author said that if you write a novel that you don’t want to read a second time, don’t use it to fool readers.

I have read the synopsis countless times, and I am moved every time. It continues to attract me after repeated readings.

No matter what I do, the shadow of these two people will appear.

I felt that I must write it out and make King Chen and Xueer come alive.

This was my original intention in writing this novel.

As for what some readers are worried about, how the relationship between the two will achieve a big turning point,
I want to say that this novel is not a temporary novel written every day.

From the beginning to the end, there is a complete concept and framework.

The author himself studied screenwriting at the best film school in the country, and he worked hard.

Dear little ones who like this book, please trust the author,
It must be a happy ending,

It must be a good story that will make you toss and turn and be excited after reading it.

(End of this chapter)