The queen leaves the court

Chapter 36 Drunk Snuggling on the Hibiscus Tent (2)
The matter of losing the Tiger Talisman this time was forcibly suppressed by the emperor, and everyone who knew about it was ordered to keep silent.The third sister-in-law only knew that the third brother lied to her not to return on her birthday because she met another woman, but she didn't know that Xiaoluan had seen the memorial presented by the old courtiers and suggested that the third brother was born of a concubine who had subjugated the country. Unprepared, so I came here to tell the third brother to be careful and come up with countermeasures in time.

It is true that the third brother now has military power, but it is this military power that makes him even more dangerous.Coupled with the identity of the third sister-in-law, Zhennan Wang An Zongbai and Nanhai Jin's family seem to be regarded as his backing by the old courtiers.

Since ancient times, the order of the elders and the young has been orderly, and the succession of the crown prince is in accordance with the destiny, and now the third brother has undoubtedly become a threat in his eyes.

The third brother had won the crown prince in the hunting contest, and He Lianxiao knew exactly what kind of ruthless character his seemingly gentle and elegant prince brother was.Without his secret instigation and instigation, who could move those old courtiers to risk their lives to speak in front of the father.

"In your opinion, the third brother is so useless?" He Lianqing frowned.

"What I mean is that the third brother can't do without a fight!" He Lianxiao walked in front of him and said anxiously: "The prince has the support of those old courtiers, and the empress is his biological mother. Although he has ignored the affairs of the harem for a long time, but The power of her natal family may be able to make Royal Father..."

He didn't say any more, the disputes among the royal brothers had been familiar to them since childhood.

The battle between the uncles and the emperor's father for the throne back then, how the son Jin died, and how Chun Shui became a fool to save his life, those bloody memories are too deep.

In the end, even the favored Concubine Ying was forced to die due to those rumors and external pressure. The emperor loved her so much, no matter how reluctant she was, there was nothing he could do to those who forced her to death.

He Lianqing's eyes were dark, like a deep pool, and the charm of the double pupil was suppressed and gone.

"Old Qi, just say this once today, third brother, if you have no intentions, remember that there will be no next time!"

"I wrote it down!" He Lianxiao held his breath in his heart, clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

"In a few days, when the matter of offering sacrifices in the palace is settled, you can go out with the third brother. We brothers haven't spent a few days leisurely for a long time. Those things in the court are too popular, and it is best to avoid them." If you can't, just take one step at a time." He Lianqing's eyes were laziness and he returned to his previous casual attitude towards everything.

A Xiao, it is impossible to escape the disaster, the only thing he can do is to fight back with all his strength, killing his opponent with one move.

Cold night, second watch.

Waking up as always, I can't sleep at night in this cold night, especially when I wake up, I suddenly think of the warmth around me.

Standing quietly in the dark and looking through the open window, there is still a faint light not far away, and there is a faint sound of music.

He Lianqing listened carefully, and his heart moved, it was Beiyan's folk song...

Ever since the little concubine mother hummed to coax him to sleep, she was very familiar with it.

Standing up quickly, he signaled the hidden guards not to follow, and searched along the music alone.

Her courtyard has always been clean, and a tent-like thing was set up in the open space. The light gauze fluttered to block the cold wind, but the sky was full of stars and the crescent moon was like a hook.

The red lantern is dyed with a layer of candlelight, small and warm, hanging on one side, and the people playing the harp under the light are very leisurely.

An Zixun leaned there comfortably, plucking the strings with her fingers a few times, the tone in the silent night was exceptionally clear and pleasant, she held the wine glass with the other hand, the glass was full of amber light, squinted her eyes and soft lips touched the wine glass, enjoying Take a sip.

After drinking a few cups, her cheeks were dyed bright red, and in a slightly stupefied state, the music flowed from her fingertips.

"Eavesdropping is too detrimental to your status as Prince Qing."

The tall and strong figure came out of the darkness and was walking towards her. An Zixun couldn't help but pursed her lips and shook the wine glass, "There is no more wine, I can't invite you to have a drink. The prince should come back early." The lyre is at hand.

Seeing her standing up unsteadily, He Lianqing didn't even look at him, and called out "A Duan, A Duan!"

"How do you know this song? Ji Yunshang taught you?" He knew that she had been with Ji Yunshang for a long time.

Ji Yunshang used to be a musician in the Prince's Mansion. He tortured him for the tiger talisman. He was a hard-headed person, and he didn't make him open his mouth even after being tortured. It's just that he should have given An Zixun the tiger talisman.

Smile for her?Still don't have a plan?
Either way, Ji Yunshang shouldn't live anymore in this world.

An Zixun nodded, "Yes, he taught me. This song is a folk song of Beiyan, how do you know?" She turned her head a little drunk, but she still remembered hating He Lianqing, and there was no smile on her face.

He hooked his lips and smiled, but took a few steps forward and grabbed her thick long hair that was almost reaching the ground. Taking advantage of her pain, he waved his hand to fight back, He Lianqing tapped the acupuncture points on her knees and elbows, and An Zixun's body suddenly trembled. Soft, fell into his arms.

"I told you not to touch me!" She furrowed her brows and said angrily. She got excited after drinking, and if she couldn't be moved, she was going to use other methods to resist to the end.

"The mother and concubine of this king is the princess of Beiyan, so I have heard this song before. An Zixun, do you have to be so clear about the boundaries with this king? Pretend to forget that this king has half of Beiyan's blood, or are you thinking about it?" You will be happy if you forget everything about this king!"

He Lianqing laughed back in anger, now he understood a little bit, the more angry he was with An Zixun, the more she would speak and act against him.

His temperament has always been indifferent and sometimes tyrannical, but he is used to hiding it.

Now, with every movement and word she makes, even a look of indifference towards him, Helianqing's self-control for many years can always be easily torn apart by her.

When He Lianqing stared deeply into her eyes, it was the first time I saw Jin Luandian, she had a smile in her eyes, she was calm and determined, with a decisive and assertive self-confidence.
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Concubine Qing can only be me, An Zixun, looking straight at him wantonly with my stunning eyes.

But now his eyes are like a deep pool, resolutely mourning.
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You don't need the prince to try to like me, and you are not allowed to touch me again!
He was really angry, but he really wanted to see An Zixun who had an amazing look in the beginning again.

She raised her head and met his eyes, Helianqing obviously had a charming face, and the childish smile that showed the slight dimples was just like before.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of a nostalgia for the good memories of the past that she came up with a plan to leave Xichu this time and take a tender route.

No matter He Lianqing let her out of the house or grounded her, his eyeliner and hidden guards were staring at her all the time.

What she said to him was not entirely out of anger. In the future, she was absolutely unwilling to live wronged and wronged in this palace, expecting a love that he would try hard to like her.

If you can't love, just let go. If he refuses, then she will cut off the unhealthy bond between them.

"Speak." He squeezed her jaw, forcing her to look at him.

An Zixun's lips moved, and she was about to say something, when she suddenly frowned, and leaned on Helianqing's arm, she leaned over drunk and couldn't help throwing up for a long time.

He Lianqing was caught off guard when she vomited, her clothes were stained with filthy things, and An Zixun, who was drunk and vomited to a mess, was in her arms, and her body limply slid down.

How much did he drink, "You grinder!" He gritted his teeth in hatred, but he couldn't leave her, so he stretched out his arms to hug her tightly.

He always likes to be clean, but after being teased by her like this, he saw An Zixun frowning slightly in pain, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, lying in his arms humming pitifully.

Whenever she was drunk, she would retract her sharp little paws, showing her docile side that was rarely seen by him. How could Helian Qing have a word of reproach.

"Drunk cat!" He whispered, his voice became gentle for no reason, he temporarily put her on the couch, helped her to drink some tea and rinse her mouth.

A Duan ran out of the small kitchen in the backyard with his clothes on, holding a hot water basin in his hand. When he saw Helianqing standing there, he staggered in fright and almost flew out of the hot water basin in his hand.

He Lianqing stepped forward quickly, holding the hot water basin in his hands.

"My lord, my lord!" A-Duan stuttered, and then saw that the young lady was drunk and unconscious again. It's over now... She closed her eyes abruptly.

"You go down."

"But Miss..." Ah Duan was worried, the prince told Miss that time...

He Lianqing's gaze turned cold, and she could only retreat uneasy.

"An Zixun, wake up!"

She muttered, and slapped away the hand shaking her shoulder. "Go away, go away, I feel bad!" She turned over, turned her back to him and ignored him, and occasionally she hummed softly.

Unwilling to shake her again, she simply fell asleep without moving.

He has never served anyone for more than 20 years, and he couldn't call her, so he twisted the handkerchief to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and he pinched her cheek with his hands, and Helianqing's fingers gradually slid on the corners of her lips , covering her slightly parted red lips with her fingertips almost without pausing, slowly rubbing back and forth.

His eyes gradually become confused, staring at her flushed face after drunkenness.

At this time, he should be thinking about how to deal with the many difficulties that those old courtiers wrote to him; and when he was about to leave Xichu, how could he find an excuse to make his father doubt the purpose of his trip?
But he put everything behind him, and he stayed up late at night to serve a drunk woman here.

He doesn't have what kind of woman he wants, even Qianyou...

He didn't go to her place for some days. He used to stay with her all night without sleep, but now he is slightly alienated from her.

An Zixun, what is so special about you?He Lianqing couldn't help asking herself in a low voice.

She is his woman, and he is obsessed with her body, of course he told himself clearly here, and he even promised to try to treat her with the kind of liking she expected.

What kind of liking does An Zixun want?
He likes Qianyou, who is gentle, petite and sweet, and he is impeccable and submissive to him.Such a woman, I am afraid that no man would not like it.

Then he told An Zixun...

He Lianqing wiped her little hand slowly with a handkerchief, and then held her hand in his hand, small and warm, many times she hugged him through those difficult and cold nights.

For a moment he wanted to hold it like this and never let go!The warmth that belongs only to him, He Lianqing...

Is this the kind of liking she wants?Unlike liking Hua Qianyou, he didn't want her to leave his sight at all, and he was not allowed to have any affection for other men.

It was the first time in his life that he faced An Zixun, and He Lianqing felt that the idea of ​​domineering and domineering emerged in his heart.

At the moment when he was in a trance, murderous aura came from behind him, He Lianqing threw out the handkerchief casually without moving, leaned over and hugged An Zixun who was sleeping, and rolled over to the side of the bed.

The sword energy was fierce, but the sword light did not flash, and the curtain had been torn and fragments were scattered down one after another. Looking at it from the night sky, it looked like a rain of wisteria flowers in June.

The person who came was dressed in black, and he waved his hands in the direction of He Lianqing. Only now did he see that he didn't have a sword in his hand, but it was just a dead branch, but it was better than any sharp sword.

He Lianqing hugged her with one arm, and turned sideways to the man.Gently flicking his sleeves, the powerful force of the Three Lives Gu seemed to burst out, forcing him to retreat again and again.

There was only a sound of dry branches snapping off, the man in black clothes avoided Helianqing's ultimate move, turned around and landed steadily, the killing intent suddenly faded, he stood there with a lonely and haughty face, a kind of natural nobleman Qi.

"Long time no see, you've improved a lot." He turned his face away, a slight smile appeared on his clear and thin face in the moonlight, and the eyes he looked at Helianqing also became warmer.

He Lianqing carefully placed An Zixun on the undamaged couch, looked down at her deeply, took off his robe to cover her, then stood up and walked towards Xi Naren .

"Xie Mo Nian visited Prince Qing, and just tried his skills, please don't take offense."

"Why is my brother so far away? Is there a need for this between us?" He Lianqing stepped forward and the two met each other with a high five and smiled, "After the death of my mother and concubine, my brother is one of the most important people to me. You work hard for me."

Xie Mo sighed youngly, "My aunt passed away almost ten years ago. I wanted to come back to pay homage to her. I didn't tell you in advance, but I came back on my own initiative. In fact, it caused you trouble." He was a little apologetic, but suddenly remembered something He asked, "I heard that you got the Tiger Talisman, and you went to Diling to see your aunt a few days ago?"

He Lianqing nodded, "You must be tired after rushing back, so go to bed early, and I'll take you to see her sometime. Concubine Mu will be happy when she knows you're here."

"Unexpectedly, ten years have passed in a hurry, and now I, Xie Monian, is the only one left in the Beiyan Xie family." He said a little more coldly, and reached out to pat He Lianqing's shoulder, and the attitude between the two seemed very familiar.

"Brother, why did you forget that I also have Beiyan's blood in my body." He Lianqing waved his hand and pressed heavily on his shoulder.

Xie Mo Nian, the only surviving son of Northern Yan King, is also the nephew of his mother and concubine.

"Are you married?" Xie Mo Nian looked at the person sleeping on the bed, "You can rest assured that she will stay there and listen to our conversation. It seems that you care about her very much."

This younger brother has always been cautious.Just now he tried Helianqing's martial arts, he was very careful to protect the safety of the person in his arms.

"Well, the marriage that my concubine arranged for me is the daughter of Zhennan Wang An Zongbai." He Lianqing took her gently, and while speaking, he turned slightly sideways, in front of Xie Mo Nian.

Sure enough, his eyes sparkled, "An Zongbai's daughter?"

"Yes."

"That An Zongbai who led troops into the Beiyan Palace back then!?" His eyes were slightly red like blood.

"Yes." Helian Qing replied.

Xie Mo Nian clenched his palms into fists, and slapped the table beside him, smashing a corner of the stone table into pieces.

"My lord, I'm sorry." After he finished speaking, he was full of killing intent, even though he passed Helianqing, a cold light flashed in his hands.

The three words An Zongbai have grown like poisonous vines in Xie Monian's flesh and blood for 25 years.

Every time I was awakened by a nightmare, in which swords collided, people screamed, and bloody corpses lay in front of my eyes, my aunt carried him through the sea of ​​flames.

"Close your eyes, Mo Nian, don't be afraid!" At that time, my aunt protected him like a god.

But even if he closed his eyes, he still couldn't forget the scene. The father gave his mother a piece of white silk, and then hanged himself. He watched the body of the closest relative gradually getting colder.

"An Zongbai, I, Xie Hongying, have never begged you. You let my nephew go. He is a child who doesn't understand anything!" He carefully looked up at his aunt, who had always been beautiful and noble, and begged her in a low voice with a pale face. The man who broke into the palace with a knife.

Uncle Ann?
He watched his aunt cry and plead, while Uncle An stood there indifferent.

There were several people who came in together, one of them was wearing a black armor, and his eyes were coldly shifted to him, but when he looked at his aunt, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Many people saw the aunt like this, but this person's gaze was like a beast, Xie Monian was still young, so he couldn't help but be intimidated by his gaze and curled up tightly in his aunt's arms.

He was afraid, but his aunt was also trembling but hugged him even tighter.

"Take it down." The man ordered, and someone immediately stepped forward to separate him from his aunt.Those people were so strong, they pinched his hands and feet and pulled him away effortlessly.

"Aunt, Aunt!" Xie Mo Nian yelled, "Uncle An, save me!"

But An Zongbai lowered his head, because of that person, he didn't dare to move at all.

What happened to Uncle An?It wasn't like this when he came to see his aunt before, he would bring a lot of delicious and fun things, this year he even brought a pony to the palace for his birthday, and promised to teach him how to ride a horse when he came to the palace in spring.

In the past, when Uncle An was talking, he always liked to look at Auntie, especially when Auntie took him out of the palace secretly. Every time Uncle An would make Auntie blush with a smile, Auntie rarely smiled like this in the palace.

A few days ago, my mother also said that after Mo Nian, your uncles will love you, okay?

Uncle?He stared at his aunt. That day, a group of court ladies helped her to dress. They wore bright red clothes, black hair tied up with a golden crown, and a piece of emerald green jasper on the red forehead.

He could see clearly that the blush on Auntie's cheeks was brighter and more attractive than this dress.

Beiyan's number one beauty, the eldest princess Xie Hongying, her future husband-in-law, Beiyan's mighty general An Zongbai.

Who would have expected that all of this was just a scam, it was carefully arranged by An Zongbai for three years, for Beiyan's iron cavalry and Beiyan's territory, and Xie Hongying was just a small accident that happened in that plan. .

A water thorn came out from Xie Monian's sleeve, and it had only one target, which was An Zixun.

(End of this chapter)