The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

1055. It's a coincidence that you saw me at my house!

Yuan Yuming glanced at him, "Besides him, do I have any other candidates?"

Yuan Qiyan was deeply worried about this, "But he even wants to kill his father, such a cruel person, once he sits on the throne, won't the tyranny continue and the people will have a good life?"

A look of pain flashed in Yuan Yuming's eyes, "I didn't expect that the third child would kill me, if that girl hadn't appeared in the paddock in time and restrained him, I'm afraid I would die in the underworld and I don't know who will die. I have thought of everything you said, but a ruthless king is better than a foolish one. The only thing I am worried about is that once he inherits the throne, he will kill them all, and you and the other princes will not escape his murderous hands..."

Yuan Qiyan showed shame on his face, "Father has so many worries, and my son doesn't even know it!"

Yuan Yuming withdrew his heavy expression, smiled and pressed his shoulder, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I still have a few years to live. If I can cultivate a crown prince from among the other princes, it will be a great achievement." Well, if not, only the third child is worthy of the heavy responsibility. I will do my best to teach him, to see if he can start over again, with kindness in my heart and Chang Lun in mind.[

I know you are angry, but you have already crippled his martial arts, and you have taught him a lesson, so don't touch him again.Giving him a chance to reform is also giving me and our Yuan family a chance! "

Yuan Qiyan's eyes turned cold again, "That depends on his future performance!"

Yuan Yuming felt a little tired and didn't want to say any more, "I've already made it clear what I want to do, it's up to you. It's getting late, so go back and rest early."

"Yes, my son is resigning!" Yuan Qiyan was also eager to know Rong An's situation, so he left the palace and went straight back to the mansion.

Everyone in Prince Qiong's mansion was shocked when they saw Rong An's appearance.Xiaotao was even more heartbroken and passed out from crying.The military doctor and the imperial doctor went into battle together, and it took a full hour to clean and suture the wounds on his body. After the bandages were completed, only a pair of eyes were left exposed.

Xiaotao kept crying, Hai Weilan couldn't bear the heavy atmosphere, comforted her a few words, and then went out to get some air.

Yu Wuhen was leaning against the gazebo bored, seeing her eyes lit up, she happily greeted her, "Nvxiongtai, what a coincidence, I saw you here!"

Hai Weilan rolled her eyes, "Yeah, it's a coincidence that you saw me at my house!"

Being exposed by her words, Yu Wuhen didn't look too embarrassed, and said with a smile: "As expected of a female brother, you can tell at a glance that I am here specially to wait for you!"

Hai Weilan gave him a sideways glance, "What are you waiting for me for? You still want to invite me to enjoy the flowers under the moon?"

"Uh..." Yu Wuhen's expression faltered, "That way of appreciating flowers is not what I want, so forget it!"

"Why, you don't like it?" Hai Weilan raised the corner of her mouth, "Why don't you give me all your money, and I'll spend it for you, so you can reward it?"

Yu Wuhen looked taught, "Oh? So there is such a way to appreciate flowers?"

Hai Weilan patted him twice in relief, "You finally know that you have brain cell deficiency!"

Yu Wuhen grinned, and put away his smile, "I'm not joking, I just went to see Prince Xiang, and I suspect he's got a Gu!"

"Curved by Gu?" Hai Weilan was a little surprised, but not surprised.When she went to Wangyouchuan to find Yuan Qiyan, Yu Wuhen had abducted her in the middle of the night and gave her the child-mother Gu, which shows that he has a certain understanding of Gu art.

"Then what kind of Gu is my father?" She asked hastily.

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