Second-hand wife: Wang Ye's cute pet

Chapter 23 Being punished 1
"Prince." Nie Long followed Xuan Muqing for a long time before saying: "The one who was in the Zuixiang Building just now is obviously the Crown Princess, why did His Highness let the girl Shen Wan go?"

Shouldn't she be taken back and tortured severely?

"Nie Long." Xuan Muqing turned her head and looked at Nie Long with careless admiration and said slowly: "Take it back? If you rashly arrest the oiran of Zuixianglou, if it reaches the ears of the emperor Is it worth it?"

"What the crown prince said is that Nie Long was negligent." Nie Long answered solemnly with a straight face.

"Now go to Qingshan Temple and bring the Crown Princess back to the Prince's Mansion before the concubine's people arrive." Xuan Muqing ordered coldly, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

"Yes." Nie Long arched his hands, and quickly disappeared beside Xuan Muqing. ,

Xuan Muqing raised her head to look at the sky, a slight smile appeared on her lips, but the smile disappeared before reaching her eyes.Will this troublemaker easily return to Qingshan Temple?Forget it, he is still ready for both hands.

"Knock, knock." There were several gentle knocks on the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Here, here. Who is it?" An old and powerful voice came from the door.

With a creak, the door was opened. After seeing An Liuyan in tulle, the old housekeeper's cloudy eyes widened. After a long while, he squeezed out two words: "Miss, young lady?"

"Hey, butler." An Liuyan scratched her scalp, smiled awkwardly at the old butler a few times, then seemed to remember something, strode into the mansion, and suddenly returned halfway. He turned his head and said to the housekeeper, "By the way, don't let my father know what happened today."

The old butler was about to say something, but An Liuyan had already run away in a hurry.

"Strange, what I wanted to say." The old housekeeper's brows moved slightly, and he seemed to be talking to himself, and he rubbed his gray hair in doubt, shaking his head in the direction of the kitchen go.

Just as An Liuyan was hiding behind the rockery and looking to the left, a distinguished figure jumped into her eyes. Her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and she froze in place, unable to move.After reacting, he quickly turned his body backwards, and was about to run away.

But one step, two steps, three steps... Just after running for a short distance, a stern male voice came from behind An Liuyan. The voice was not loud, but the voice was full of majesty: "Stop."

After a few footsteps, a pair of bright yellow shoes embroidered with golden dragons appeared in front of An Liuyan. An Liuyan was so annoyed that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.Looking up at the mighty team in front of her, she took a deep breath helplessly, then bowed her knees to pay her respects in a mournful voice: "My concubine sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Xuan Muqing stood with her hands behind her back, exuding a natural aura of majesty from all over her body, and her sharp eyes looked around An Liuyan's body, making An Liuyan feel as if she was being stabbed by needles.

"Why is the Crown Princess dressed in such a virtuous manner? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if people saw it?" Although these words were said lightly, they were obviously dissatisfied with An Liuyan.

"A dignified concubine? The prince thought he saw the oiran in the Zuixiang building?" The words were obviously ironic, and he continued: "But the attire of the crown princess today is not the same as that of the Zuixiang. Miss He Miao in the building has the same song but the same effect. If you look at it from a distance, the prince would think it is the same person."

An Liuyan's scalp was numb, she lowered her head, her eyeballs rolled around, but she still didn't dare to speak.

"But shouldn't the Crown Princess pray for blessings in Qingshan Temple? Why did she sneak back to the Prime Minister's Mansion dressed like this? Could it be that she couldn't bear the loneliness? Or do you want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and say that the Crown Prince bullied you?" He continued.

An Liuyan shrugged her shoulders and pulled the skirt of her clothes.It is really embarrassing for many people to be instructed like this.

"His Royal Highness." An Zhanxiong ran out of the inner courtyard in a hurry. When his eyes touched An Liuyan, who was dressed in tulle, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what trouble this girl had caused. .He bowed his hands towards Xuan Muqing and saluted: "The old minister sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up." Xuan Muqing waved his hand impatiently, indicating that An Zhanxiong can get up, and he slightly turned his head to look at the angry An Zhanxiong, with a slight smile on his lips, " Cheng Que really raised a good daughter."

Although Xuan Muqing said this with a smile, the smile in An Zhanxiong's eyes made his heart tremble.

"His Royal Highness forgives the sin, and the old minister will definitely teach her a lesson." An Zhanxiong nodded and bowed to Xuan Muqing.

When he turned his head to face An Liuyan, he had already changed his face. "Are you in trouble again?" This is an affirmative sentence.An Zhanxiong raised his thick eyebrows, his eyes stayed on An Liuyan, but he couldn't help but lamented in his heart: This girl is really not letting him worry, if the crown prince blames her, then the whole Anfu...

"Hey." An Liuyan raised his head and smirked at An Zhanxiong twice, and immediately lowered his head after touching his angry eyes.

"You are the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, especially the crown princess of my Weiyang dynasty. If you let others see your attire, where will the crown prince's face be placed?" An Zhanxiong said righteously. He raised his hand and patted his face twice, blushing and said: "Where are you going to put your father's old face?"

An Liuyan put on a submissive look, lowered her head, looked speechless, and muttered in a low voice: "My daughter knows she's wrong."

"Do you know you're wrong?" An Zhanxiong's voice raised a level. "louder please."

"I know." She was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in her skirt.

"Yeah. It's good to know that you made a mistake. When you go back, you will face the wall and think about it." An Zhanxiong nodded, turned around and cupped his hands at Xuan Muqing and said, "I'll trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince to take her back."

Xuan Muqing raised her lips slightly, and nodded lightly. When she walked past An Liuyan, she said in a cheerful tone: "Let's go, Crown Princess, why don't you go back with this prince and face the wall and think about it?"

"Yes." An Liuyan agreed sadly, the silk in her hand was twisted into a mess.

"Could it be that you don't want to go back with the prince?" Xuan Muqing's voice rang in An Liuyan's ear coldly.

"Of course... no." Swallowing, he agreed decisively after seeing his father's cerebral hemorrhage from her anger.

"That's good." Xuan Muqing nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on her face, "Then let's go."

"Daughter bid farewell to father." She bowed obediently and walked away as dignifiedly as possible, but her hands were tightened on both sides of her body.

A resplendent carriage was parked outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xuan Muqing boarded the carriage first, and a pair of deep eyes swept across An Liuyan, and said lazily: "The prince still has important things to do, the princess is still a Go back to Qingshan Temple by yourself."

Before An Liuyan could speak, a large robe was thrown out from the window of the carriage, "Put it on, otherwise the prince is afraid that the monks of Qingshan Temple will not let you in."

hateful!An Liuyan stomped her feet on the spot, raised her eyebrows slightly, then turned around and walked towards Qingshan Temple step by step.

At this time, the Qingshan Temple was already in chaos, thick billowing black smoke rose from the wing room in the backyard, and the raging fire was burning with crackling sounds.

In a mountain forest not far away, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back. He slightly raised his thick eyebrows, his dark eyes looked at the thick smoke not far away, and evoked a smile that was difficult to discern.

"Report to the Second Prince, my subordinates have lit a fire in the princess's wing as ordered." A man wearing a white mask knelt in front of the Second Prince, reporting expressionlessly.

"Yunfeng, did you see the princess when you set the fire?" If you burn her to death together, it will be done once and for all, and everyone will think that it was caused by her accidentally knocking over the candle.

"When the subordinate went down, there was no one in the wing room, and there was no sign of the crown princess."

"Really?" The second prince gently turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, his complacent eyes at first became extremely complicated, he waved his hand towards Yunfeng lightly and said: "You continue to go back to Qingshan Temple to monitor, When you see the princess, you..." The second prince made a movement across his neck.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Yunfeng arched his hands, stared at his toes, and left.

The Second Prince stood where he was, with a sinister smile on his face.

As long as the Crown Princess is dead, he can push the matter of burning Qingshan Temple to the Crown Prince and his wife. At that time, he wants to see if the position of His Highness the Crown Prince can be kept.

"Damn Xuan Muqing, how can I say that this concubine is also your first wife, and now I want this concubine to walk back to Qingshan Temple by herself." An Liuyan shook the silk scarf in her hand profusely, she raised her head Glancing at the sun in the sky, he kept complaining in his mouth,
"Hiss." The sound of a sharp sword cut through the air, and a long sword pierced straight towards An Liuyan's shoulder blade.

"Dang." A crisp sound of sword clashing sounded in An Liuyan's ears, An Liuyan turned his head to look at the two shining weapons, his face turned pale with fright.

Nie Long frowned slightly, looked at the masked man in black in front of him, and asked coldly, "Who are you? Why did you kill the Crown Princess?"

"Stop talking nonsense." The visitor glanced at Nie Long contemptuously, raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the tip of An Liuyan's nose, "I'm just following orders."

"Following orders?" A leisurely male voice floated down from the sky, Xuan Muqing sneered tremblingly, and he gently moved his fingers, rattling his joints. "Your master asked you to kill the crown prince's concubine."

"So what?" The man in black stared at Xuan Muqing who appeared not far away, his eyes flickered slightly, and he pointed his sword at Xuan Muqing, "Since you are all here today, then The young master will be merciful and send you a ride."

"Arrogance." Xuan Muqing said two words coldly from his lips, and glanced at Nie Long's body. Nie Long immediately raised his knife knowingly and slashed at the man in black.

An Liuyan was already overwhelmed by fright, she stood there in a daze, rubbing her hands alternately, cold sweat dripped down her white forehead drop by drop.

"Hurry up and go?" Xuan Muqing looked at An Liuyan who was stunned, and couldn't help scolding: "Do you want to stay here and be chopped down?"

(End of this chapter)