Ask This Spring

Being watched by such gazes, Zhuo Lian was a little awkward. Ai Ai asked Qiqi: "What's wrong?"

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I tend to go to the mountains. Why is Lian Niang so desperate for her body?" The skin of the people who make wine all the year round is extremely smooth, and the woman's palm is not a bit of rough cocoon, and it is as soft as silk satin, Huan Shen and her She clasped her ten fingers and couldn't bear to let go for a long while.

Zhuo Lian froze for a while, not knowing how to answer, but the young man didn't think he was disgusted, picked up the porcelain pot and poured a bowl of tea soup, and delivered it to her. When he saw the bloodshot lips, the black eyes leaked with distress.

"After returning to Beijing, I will report to Ming Sheng and ask him to give us a marriage." Huan Shen survived a few times and didn't care about her name, but as a woman, Lian Niang, if she didn't arrange things properly, she would be wrong. When he was blinded, he didn't want his beloved woman to be wronged, so he had to solve all the hidden dangers.

As soon as Zhuo Lian put the warm tea soup in his mouth, his eyes widened when he heard the words, he was choked with coughing, and his apricot eyes were also covered with tears.

"Gift marriage? Are you too anxious?"

"You and I are in love with each other, and we have the same mind, why waste time?" Huan Shen deliberately showed a bit of sadness after taking her hesitant expression into his eyes, and sighed: "Xu Shizhen is as the princess said, I am originally vulgar and unbearable. The martial artist of, has broken the picture again, and is completely inferior to those gentle and handsome scholars. It is reasonable for Lian Niang to dislike it..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Lian's face changed, and he waited for a while before he said: "Dignified Zhen Guo Gong, there are countless girls in the world who want to marry you. There is no need to belittle yourself like this. You really want to marry me. It’s not impossible, but a military order must be made. If a concubine has a maid, we will reconcile, so as not to get bored with each other."

During the period of the Republic of China, many women were divorced. Some people still had to pay alimony by their ex-husband after the divorce. However, Zhuo Lian has a wine shop in his hand, and he does not have to worry about his livelihood.

"What are you talking about and separation? I won't be in harmony in this life!"

Huan Shen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he suddenly hugged the person in his arms. He didn't use too much strength, but Zhuo Lian couldn't break free. Finally, the slender lotus arm seemed like the softest vine, supporting the man's solid back. , The posture is extremely intimate.

The carriage quickly returned to the capital. After this incident, the two little girls were very scared, especially Zhen Lin. Originally, she had a light admiration for Chai Lang. As bad as he thought. Unexpectedly, that person was so despicable to such a degree. Taking advantage of the Lord Guo's absence, he sent someone to take her and Niang Yun away. Fortunately, sister Zhuo arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

From Zhen Lin's point of view, her own death may not matter, but Yun'er is innocent, how can she be implicated for no reason? Now that she stabbed such a big basket, she was full of guilt, and she had no face to appear in front of Sister Zhuo again.

After returning to Beijing, Zhuo Lian stayed in the mansion. Before she had time to go to the wine shop, she realized that Zhen Lin was in a bad mood. On this day, she pulled the little girl into the bedroom and said softly, "Are you intentional to harm Niang Yun?"

Zhen Lin quickly shook her head, "I treat Yun'er as my biological sister, so how can I be willing to hurt her? If I had known this result, I would definitely not come into contact with Chai Lang!"

"In that case, why do you have to be tired of the faults of others? Chai Lang is the one who has a bad heart. You are just being used by him. Is it possible that you will be guilty for a lifetime? If I do something wrong, will I never get it? Forgive?" Zhuo Lian patted the back of her hand.

Zhen Lin desperately shook her head, she couldn't help crying with her hands. She felt that sister Zhuo was very good. If Zhuo Lian hadn't rescued her, she would have been tortured to death by Helian staff. How could she live like this? ?

"Sister Zhuo, it's all my fault. I will take good care of Yun Niang in the future."

Seeing the girl's determined look, Zhuo Lian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zhen Lin and Huan Yun are both her relatives, and they can't suffer the whole life because of the momentary confusion.

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At this moment, the seventh prince was sitting in the study, and Fan Zhujun, the prince and concubine, was standing behind him, his white and soft cheeks pressed against the young man's back, and his tone was tinged with triumph.

"His Royal Highness, the game has been set up. Even if Huan Shen has the ability to reach the sky, he can't get out of the net. Without him, the three princes are equivalent to tigers without fangs and claws, and they are no longer useful."

As if thinking of something interesting, Fan Zhujun laughed lowly, his eyes curved like a crescent moon, and his appearance became more peaceful and elegant.

The seventh prince held his beloved wife's hand tightly, his eyes filled with ambition, as if he could sit on the dragon chair immediately.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the door, and Fan Zhujun frowned, muttering, "These minions are getting more and more unruly. You have to teach them well, otherwise they might let others see the joke..."

The young woman walked slowly to the threshold. As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw a group of guards in armor bursting into the study room with long knives. The appearance was obviously unkind.

boom!

Fan Zhujun closed the door fiercely, his face changed from green to white, his tone trembling slightly, "His Royal Highness, the courtyard is full of Ouchi guards. Without the order of the father, they would not come. What is going on?"

Hearing this, the seven princes, who had always been calm and composed, also frowned. The right hand holding the brush was hung in the air, and the bean-sized ink dripped on the rice paper and slowly dispersed.

Even though Fan Zhujun's martial arts was good, he couldn't compete with the Ouchi guards. Soon the group broke into the study, clamped the couple's arms from behind, tied them firmly with twine, and took them to the prison.

"I am the Seventh Prince and Concubine, you are so courageous, how dare you offend the royal family!" She yelled as she struggled, and Jiao Hao's face showed anger and unwillingness. Obviously, she did not expect to end up like this.

The guard leader had cold eyes and threatened:

"I advise the two of you to stop struggling. You conspired with Hou Shizi of Ninh Binh with the intention of murdering the deposed prince and Lord Zhen Guo. It is not a pity to die thousands of times for such a serious crime!"

Although the guard leader is in the capital, he also knows what life the people at the border pass. If it weren't for Zhen Guo Gong to cut off the heads of the Huren prince and frustrate them, how could the chaos of war be easily quelled? If the enemy invades again in the future, the Huaihua general will be old, and only the sergeant can lead the sergeant to defend the country.

Such a brave warrior, the Seventh Prince and Concubine wanted to kill him quickly, and the Fan family's century-old reputation was ruined by her. A stupid woman who only cares about immediate interests is far inferior to the eldest master of the Fan family. Even though Fan Zhou is a dude who can't support the wall, she will not do such a big evil like his sister.

The couple entered the dark and damp prison. Fan Zhujun was forced to separate from the Seventh Prince. She stood by the fence and suddenly discovered that Fan Lan's mother and daughter were being held on the opposite side.

Not seen for three years, the mother and daughter are thin, sallow skin, messy hair like a weed, no longer the previous dignity and beauty.

"Aunt, cousin." Fan Zhujun called out in a daze.

"Oh, why did the Seventh Prince and Concubine come in? You are married into the royal family and backed by the general mansion, why are you locked up here like us?" Zhuo Yujin scoffed.

"I was framed by someone,"

"Framed? Cousin don't put gold on her face. The female family members of Ning Binh Houfu are also in jail. They confessed clearly that you bewitched Chai Lang and asked him to attack the Lord Zhen Guo. The dead prince was ruined. Now it's just a matter of self-blame."

Zhuo Yujin has been in prison for more than a thousand days and nights, and her heart has long been filled with anger. My cousin flew up to the branch and could clearly intercede with the saint, but in order to protect himself, Fan Zhujun didn't care about their mother and daughter. It was really a hard-hearted thing!

Knowing the true face of Fan Zhujun, it is strange that she can have a good attitude.

"Nonsense! I have only met Chai Lang a few times, and have no deep friendship at all. How can he listen to me and start with Zhen Guo Gong?"

Fan Zhujun would not admit to what she had done. As long as she got out of the prison alive, she would still be the seventh prince and concubine, and she might not be able to become the queen of less than 10,000 people in the future!

Thinking of this, the woman's cheeks were flushed, and her chest continued to rise and fall.

"Why should I waste my tongue with a wolf-hearted woman like you? Anyway, you have no good end. Good sister, Yujin will stay in prison for more than 20 years, and you will stay with me in the future. I'm lonely!" After speaking, her skinny and sunken cheeks were severely twisted, and her laughter was creepy.

However, Fan Lan shrank in the corner of the cell as if she couldn't see her daughter's behavior.

After a short half a month, the guard commander passed here again on this day.

Seeing him, Fan Zhujun's eyes were bright, he rushed forward frantically, and asked anxiously: "Is the father going to let me out? I was wronged!"

"The seventh prince has already confessed that you are the master behind the scenes. The dead man who was burned to ashes in the sea of ​​fire was also raised by the Fan family, and has nothing to do with the seventh prince. The saint decreed that his highness will be named King An, and he will never leave his life. Beijing."

The other princes have fiefs, but the seventh prince is not righteous. If he is given a chance, it will be no different from letting a tiger go back to the mountain.

Therefore, Emperor Dehong made this move, leaving his son alive, and at the same time preventing him from the throne.

"Am I behind the scenes?"

Fan Zhujun pointed at himself and staggered back, his face full of shock. She never expected that the affectionate husband would betray her at a critical juncture, and even push all the sins on her in order to save her life.

"Go and tell your majesty that everything was designed by the Seventh Prince. He hates the prince and Huan Shen. He hopes that those two people will not die before he will send the dead man to Lishan to set a trap. He is a liar!"

Fan Zhujun burst into blue veins on his forehead and shouted hoarsely. Unfortunately, even if she made her voice hoarse, no one would pay any attention.