Chun Wangfu.

Sitting at the desk, Sima Chun was holding a cup of tea in his hand, staring straight out of the window, his expression was in a trance, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't even know that the tea overflowed and wet his sleeves, and the sound of the breeze coming in surprised him , to hide the frightened expression on his face, and said coldly: "The study is important, who let you in?"

Qingfeng trembled unconsciously, took a deep breath secretly and tried to calm down the fear in his heart, walked to the desk, took the tea cup in his hand and put it on the table, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the tea stains on his sleeve, With a concerned face, he said: "What is the lord thinking so preoccupied, what should I do if I catch a cold in this cold weather?"

Pulling out his sleeves, Sima Chun's eyes flickered with disgust: "What is this king thinking, when will it be your turn to speak?"

Qingfeng tightened the silk handkerchief in his hand, raised his misty almond eyes to look at him, his beautiful face was as charming as pear blossoms with rain, and his voice was weak and helpless with some sobs: "My lord came back from the gate of the palace and didn't even have lunch. I didn't eat, I was really worried, so I made some small snacks myself, I didn't want to make the prince angry, I have the entrustment of the ninth princess, I really deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Shut up!" Suddenly remembering that Jiu'er specially told you to treat Qingfeng well, Sima Chun suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Get up, it just so happens that this king is feeling a little hungry, and you can serve this king with some food." .”

"Yes." Qingfeng stood up, ordered Mingyue to bring in the food box, then waved her hand to signal her to step back, took out the snacks in the food box and placed them on the table beside her.

Sima Chun got up, walked to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece into his mouth, frowned slightly, then put down the chopsticks: Qingfeng's dim sum is good, but it's not as sweet and smooth as Jiu'er's .

"Why doesn't the prince eat it? Is it not to your taste?"

"It's okay." Sima Chun picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped his hands, "It's just that I don't have much appetite."

After pouring a cup of tea and handing it to Sima Chun, Qingfeng hesitated for a while and said cautiously, "Your Highness is worried about the Ninth Princess?"

"Now that Jiu'er has returned safely, what does this king have to worry about?"

"The concubine means that the prince is worried that the nine princesses will misunderstand the prince because of the two side concubines..."

"presumptuous!"

Sima Chun was furious, and smashed the teacup against Qingfeng, Qingfeng couldn't dodge in time, a bloody hole was smashed on his forehead, and the blood flowed out immediately, and he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "My concubine made a mistake, please My lord, forgive me!"

"Don't think that you are the concubine concubine bestowed to this king by your father, so you can speak freely. Believe it or not, this king can still kill you?" Sima Chun was furious.

Qingfeng heard the words and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I know the crime, please forgive me!"

"What's the matter? Why is the good prince so angry?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and then Zhang Lianwu Pingting walked in, looked at Sima Chun who was full of anger, and then looked at Qingfeng, whose face was pale with blood on his forehead and trembling all over, and said doubtfully: "But What wrong did my sister do to annoy the prince?"

Sima Chun snorted coldly.

Qingfeng bowed his head and wept.

"When my sister enters the palace, she is the prince's woman. She should obey the prince in everything. How can she disobey the prince?" Zhang Lianwu's expression on her face was dignified and virtuous: "The prince is also, anyway, my sister is the concubine bestowed by the emperor. There is really something wrong, the prince does not look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, but he should open his eyes, does the prince say so?"

Seeing Zhang Lianwu's suggestive gaze, Sima Chun's face darkened, and then he shouted angrily at Qingfeng: "Go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. Without this king's order, you are not allowed to step out of the room, get out!"

"My concubine, thank the prince for not killing me!" Qingfeng saluted hurriedly, stood up and exited the room, taking a deep look at Zhang Lianwu at the moment of exiting the door.

Hearing the footsteps of the breeze outside the door, Zhang Lianwu looked at Sima Chun, and said in a deep voice, "What is the lord doing? Don't you know that there is the emperor's eyeliner in the mansion. If it reaches the emperor's ears, how should the lord explain it?" ?”

"It's not your turn to dictate the matter of this king!"

"If it wasn't for a big plan, I wouldn't be bothered to care about your mess!" Zhang Lianwu sneered: "Don't forget, you and I are just a temporary fake couple. It's best to put away your domineering appearance, sir Yell at me, or don't blame me for being rude to you! "

When Sima Chun heard this, he became even more furious, staring at Zhang Lianwu fiercely, and clenched his hands tightly to control the urge to tear her into pieces.

Half a month ago, his concubine mother suddenly summoned him to Yanqing Palace and ordered him to marry this woman as his side concubine. Although he was completely unwilling in his heart, he, who was always filial, had no choice but to obey his mother's order.

But on the wedding night, this woman actually didn't allow him to touch her, and said that her marriage to him was just a deal with his mother and concubine. If he dared to act recklessly, not only would he cancel the deal with his mother and concubine, but he would also ruin their mother and son's reputation. , It will ruin their years of hard work!

Originally, he thought that this woman was bluffing, so he didn't take it to heart at all. Once she entered the palace, she was his woman, and he could do whatever he wanted. How could this woman be so arrogant and domineering?

When he forcefully wanted to have sex with her, she somehow restrained him, and a shining golden hairpin was stretched across his neck. As long as he exerted a little force, he would die without a doubt.

At that moment, he was shocked and unbelievable like never before. Thinking that Sima Chun, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, is one of the best young talents in Beijing even though he is not a top-notch master, but in the end, he didn't even see how she made a move, so he was rejected by him. Subdued, this is simply too unbelievable.

In the next three days, she calmly dealt with the eyeliners placed in the mansion by all parties. Her intelligence and ruthlessness shocked him even more, and she never dared to provoke her easily again.

Glancing at Sima Chun with cloudy eyes, Zhang Lianwu still had a dignified and virtuous look on his face, but his heart was full of ridicule and sarcasm. He loved it to death, why did he suddenly wake up and abandon it like a trash?

"My lord..." Zhang Lianwu was about to say something when she suddenly heard a strange noise outside the room, and her expression turned cold.

Just when Sima Chun was wondering why she suddenly stopped talking, Zhang Lianwu grabbed a person from outside the house at a ghostly speed and fell heavily on the ground. It was Qingfeng who had already left.

"Why didn't you leave? What did you hear?"

"My lord, my concubine has already left, but I just remembered that the food box is still in my study, so I came back to get it." Seeing the murderous look in Zhang Lianwu's deep eyes, Qingfeng was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, my concubine I just arrived at the door, and I really didn't hear anything, please, my lord..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lianwu reached out and grabbed her neck tightly. The breeze suddenly felt short of breath, and her face gradually turned from red to pale as paper. , the other hand facing the door was swinging regularly, looking at Sima Chun with pleading eyes.

Sima Chun was about to stop him, but Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then his pupils gradually became dilated. As Zhang Lianwu let go of his hand, he slid to the ground like a puppet and died.

"Just now you said you wanted to spare her, why did you kill her now?"

"My lord doesn't really believe that she didn't hear anything, does he?" Taking out a brocade handkerchief to wipe her hands and throwing it on Qingfeng, Zhang Lianwu said grimly, "For the sake of the big plan, I would rather kill by mistake than let a single one go. , and only the dead will not reveal the secret!"

"You..." Sima Chun pointed at Zhang Lianwu, who had a cold face, trembling with anger, and put down his hands in a moment, and had to admit that what she said was true: "How are you going to deal with the aftermath?"

"It's very simple, just say that the prince caught her on the spot having an affair with the guards, and she committed suicide in fear of crime."

Sima Chun said mockingly: "You are really smart, you have already thought about the aftermath so quickly."

Zhang Lianwu smiled indifferently.

The two people who had their own thoughts didn't notice that a figure disappeared quickly behind the stone pillar not far from the door.

In Mengwei Pavilion, Lin Yiwei who heard what happened in the study didn't even frown, she concentrated on embroidering a pair of ink bamboo, straight and straight ink bamboo.

At the same time, Prince Rui's residence.

After discussing the business, Sima Yue looked at Sima Rui, who was tasting tea elegantly: "Third brother, you have been gone for more than a month, and San Huang's wife was so worried that she couldn't sleep or eat. Now that you are back, it's time to spend time with San Huang's wife." .”

Sima Rui paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, but did not comment.

Sima Yue looked serious and annoyed: "Third brother, San Huangsao is the princess you are marrying, even if you don't love San Huangsao, but since you are married to San Huangsao, you can't neglect her like this, it's unfair to San Huangsao !"

"I have my own discretion in this matter, and the eighth brother doesn't need to say more."

Sima Yue was startled when he heard the words, and then said loudly: "When did the third brother become so cold and heartless? I am so disappointed!" After speaking, he stood up and left angrily.

"Eighth brother..."

Looking at Sima Yue's angry back, Sima Qi turned to look at Sima Rui who was frowning: "Third Brother, Eighth Brother didn't mean it, so don't argue with him. The main reason is that you are worried about Third Brother when you see Mrs. An Wei, everyone has lost a lot of weight, and she is doing her best to manage the affairs of the palace, respecting her elders, and caring for her servants, she is really a gentle and virtuous woman, and the third brother...that's why she feels that the Third Emperor's Wife is wronged."

After a pause, he continued: "We all know that the third brother loves Jiu'er deeply, but the moment the third brother asked to marry the third emperor's wife, it was destined that the fate between the third brother and Jiu'er in this life is over, and the third brother should let it go." .”

"I understand these things, but" Sima Rui exerted a little force on the hand holding the teacup: "I have loved Jiu'er for so many years, it's not like I can let go of it just by letting it go."

Sima Qi secretly sighed when he heard this.

In Liuxin Pavilion, Xu Kexin dismissed all the maidservants, and sat quietly at the table alone, with her eyes slightly lowered, her whole body was filled with desolation and sadness.

"There is only one way to win Prince Rui's heart!"

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