Chapter 1247 I'm Jingyang
Jingyang and Jingxi are twins, and they know Jingxi's temper best.

When Jing Xi rolled his eyes, Jing Jing knew he had a bad idea.

Jing Xi hooked her fingers, and the older children Jing Jing and Shangguan An Ning were quite helpless, but they still moved closer.

"Let's do it like this..." Jing Xi said something like this.

A few small heads nodded, and then dispersed.

Beiling Yiyun walked towards the banquet hall angrily, holding a limp wicker in her hand, taking out her anger on the flowers, plants and trees along the way.

She smoked the flowers on the side of the road, muttered and cursed: "I'm so old, why are you dragging? If you weren't the emperor's father, if it weren't for the emperor, you would still be a brat. I am a 15-year-old cardamom girl. Fancy you old man? Bah!"

"What are you talking about?" A childish voice came from behind.

Beiling Yiyun was startled, looked back, and saw Jingyang standing there with his hands behind his back, his delicate and pretty face was tense, and his eyes were cold.

Beiling Yiyun's face is a little pale, she knows Jingyang, and Dongming Ziyu often brings him by his side.

"My lord, why are you here?"

She won't let this brat hear what she said along the way, right?

No, she just said it in her heart, at most she made a little sound, it wouldn't be heard by others, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Jingyang said coldly: "Are you afraid? You did something wrong."

Beiling Yiyun's eyes turned cold, "Little prince, don't talk nonsense, what can I do here?"

"You were scolding the emperor's father just now, and the emperor heard it clearly!" Jingyang's little face showed a murderous look, "Do you know what it is to insult the emperor and disrespect the royal family?!"

Beiling Yiyun was panicked for a moment, but she quickly calmed down, bent down, looked into Jingyang's eyes, smiled what she thought was a kind aunt, and said in a coaxing tone, "Little prince, I'm Beiling!" As for the Princess of Ling, you are not a citizen of Daming, so you have no right to punish me. Besides, I did not disrespect Daming’s royal family, it is because you heard it wrong, or you can show evidence?”

Of course Jingyang couldn't produce evidence, so he suddenly slapped Beiling Yiyun in the face.

Beiling Yiyun also knew some martial arts, so he hurriedly backed away, watching Jingyang's palm turn into a fist to beat her abdomen.

Her eyes turned cold, she pinched Jingyang's wrist and flicked Jingyang to the side of the road,

Jingyang fell to the ground without making any movement, but lay there motionless.

Beiling Yiyun's heart skipped a beat, "Isn't he going to die? I can't use my strength!"

Walked over slowly, pushed Jingyang lightly, "Hey, little prince!"

Seeing that Jingyang still didn't move, I was also scared, and tried his breath with trembling fingers, but there was no breath.

"Ah!" She cried out in surprise, and withdrew her hand abruptly in fright,
died!

God, she got into trouble.

But, she didn't use any force at all, the other party was the younger brother of Emperor Da Ming, so she didn't dare to use any force at all.

She killed Emperor Dongming's own younger brother, what should I do?

Dongming Jingyu is ambitious, and he is worried that he can't find an excuse to attack Beiling. Now, isn't this a ready-made reason?

No, she can't be a sinner of Beiling!

She looked around in a hurry and found no one around, so she quickly lifted her skirt and ran away.

The night wind in the twelfth lunar month was very cold, and it hurt her face.In order to seduce Dongming Ziyu, she wore very little clothes, and when the wind blew her, she shivered.

Suddenly, a gust of wind with snowflakes blew, shaking the lanterns on the side of the road and extinguishing several lights.

The surrounding environment immediately dimmed, and the swaying lanterns shook the surrounding trees indistinctly, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

Beiling Yiyun did something wrong and became even more afraid.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared under the big tree in front, floating in mid-air, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering.

By the dim light of the lantern not far away, Beiling Yiyun recognized that it was a child, it was Jingyang!

Now the child spoke softly: "It's wrong... I am wronged by my king's death... I will pay back my life!"

"Ah! Ghost!" Beiling Yiyun finally broke down and ran away, "Ghost! Ghost!"

Seeing her running far away, the black shadow slowly fell to the ground, only then did he see that there was a rope tied around his waist.

And behind the big tree, two older children, Wang Mingxuan and Shangguan Anning, were lowering the rope.

The kid pretending to be a ghost is none other than Jingyang.

Jingyang landed on the ground, untied the rope around his waist, and said dejectedly: "I don't know if Jing Xi will act like this king, it will definitely damage the image of this king."

Wang Mingxuan said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are more mature and the courtiers believe what you say? Master Jing Xi has an unruly temper and often teases the courtiers. If you think about what he said, nine out of ten they don't believe it."

Jing Jing sighed, "This king is not as good at acting as my second brother."

Shangguan An Ning reminded: "You should think about how to play the little prince for a while."

Jingyang raised his forehead, "Do your best, go, go to the main hall."

As he said that, he turned around and left, walking with his head held high, young and mature.

Wang Mingxuan reminded with a smile behind his back: "Little prince, the second prince can't walk in such a serious manner."

Jingyang's face darkened, and he took two steps with a jump, "Is that so?"

Shangguan An Ning smiled and said: "It's a bit similar, but it's still unnatural, you should practice more."

Jingyang looked at the sky speechlessly, but still walked and talked like Jingxi, and asked Wang Mingxuan and Shangguan Anning to give advice.

Over there, Beiling Yiyun was almost running to the palace gate, but suddenly she stopped and slapped herself on the forehead, "I fell for those two little bastards!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked back.

When they came to Daming, they naturally found out the situation of the royal family, and knew that Dongming Jingxi and Dongming Jingyang were twin brothers.

It was because he thought that kid was dead just now, so he lost his sense of control in fright, and was even more panicked when he was scared by another kid.

Beiling Yiyun felt that those two boys would definitely sue the villain first, and he couldn't just leave like this, or he would be fooled.

At this time, in the banquet hall, there were singing and dancing, and drinking and drinking.

"Jingyang" played by Jing Xi limped into the hall, his clothes were dirty and blood was still coming from his nose.

Jing Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair in the middle, saw him first, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked calmly, "Prince Xi, what's wrong with you?"

"Shua!" Everyone in the hall looked over.

Jing Xi's heart skipped a beat, Brother Huang's eyes are really sharp, he has sullenly imitated Jing Jing's little old man, why was he still recognized?
You know, in order to tease people at any time, he and Jingyang are dressed the same.

However, at this time, he could only hold on.

Following the example of Jingyang, with a sullen face, he said solemnly: "Brother Huang, I am Jingyang!"

(End of this chapter)

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