He returned to the house, and did not forget Zhao Er, and he was very worried.

He came to the housekeeper and asked, “You go to check, the father-in-law’s little daughter is already married to the family?”

Although he is the prince, just one word, Zhao Er will become his own "bag thing."

But since ancient beauty is a virtue, how can you force it?

The housekeeper: “Yes.”

He said, "But don't say anything."

“I understand.”

The housekeeper stepped back.

Sitting in the house, I have a vision in my heart.

Zhao’s appearance was deeply reflected in his mind.

Long time no to forget!

He said again and again, “Zhao, Zhao Er...fun!”

...

The Three Kings at night.

In the remote courtyard, an inconspicuous corner, is emitting a glimmer of orange-red light and a burst of white smoke.

You can smell a lot of burning paper money.

Closer, you can see a woman in a long white dress, hairy clothes kneeling on the ground, she holds a stack of incense paper in her hand, in front of a fire basin.

Although her face was calm, her eyes were very sad to look at the burning fire in front of her.

Then put the paper inside.

Soon, someone found out.

The three little girls rushed to the fire.

I saw the princess kneeling in front of the fire.

The spot was terrified!

“Princess, you...”

“Hurry up, destroy it!”

"If the prince knew it, it would be bad."

The girl was worried.

Go to the front of her and get up.

“Princess, let’s go.”

If it had been changed, it would have been taken away by a few of them.

But when the girl’s hand just touched her arm—

“Unscrupulously!”

Oh!

The voice is very strict.

With a tough.

The girl's hand was immediately shrunk, and a pair of eyes stared very large.

Full of surprise and confusion.

froze.

I saw that Jingxuan threw the remaining paper money in his hand into the fire and slowly got up.

The calm face became more and more determined.

The girl saw that the momentum was not right, and stepped back, and moved her mouth: “Princess...”

It is not yet finished, and what is coming is a loud slap.

“Oh, hey!”

The five fingers were printed on the girl’s face.

It hurts her face.

“You...” The girl couldn’t believe it.

Accompanied by another slap.

Jingxuan's arms fell twice, and the palms were like fire, which shows how heavy these two slaps were playing.

She put her eyes on it and held them together.

“The princess is the three princesses, don’t you want to call the princess yours?”

“...”

Another girl suddenly said: "Princess, we are helping you, if the prince sees you burning paper money here, then surely..."

Before he could say that, he slapped the girl in the face.

Three slaps in succession, directly knocked a few of the girl.

What happened to the princess today?

It looks completely different from before!

Just like a changed person.

Jing Xuan said, "Since you have followed me, I am your master, and your life is in my hands, and even if I do not please, my word, the prince will listen."

“...”

Her eyes wandered around a few women and continued, “The prince said, ‘I’m not allowed to leave the hospital, but now I’m still out, think about it, if the prince knows, can your life be saved?’”

“The Princess...”

"If you want to live, you must listen to me, and my business, if you dare to secretly tell the prince, the consequences ... are not just as simple as slap in the face."

Some of the little ones were really scared.

After a half-silent silence –

He knelt to the ground and said, “Yes, everything is obeying the princess.”

Very well.

He looked at him and said, "Go down, I'll be back later."

“But...”

"I don't want to say it a second time."

The girls looked at each other, worried.

“Didn’t you listen to what I just said?”Besides, the house is so guarded so tightly that I can't escape."

Really!

Therefore—

The girl said, “Yes.”

Kneeling on the ground without moving.

Suzuki turned away.

The girls watched her back whisper.

“What do you mean, princess?”

“Where do I know?”

“Her eyes really scared me, did you see?”

A girl covered her face and said, “How can I see?”“Didn’t I get two slaps on my face?”

Poorly poor.

There are tears in my eyes.

The girl on the other hand also said, "I was also slapped in the face!"

What a pity!

They did not understand the hard work before the scene.

For the sake of justice, Jingxuan can resist his brother, and even poison his mother and wife with his own hands.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

The girl who was not beaten looked at the fire pot that was still burning the fire and said, "Or hasten to put out the fire, if it is not good to bring in the guard of the royal palace."

“Yes, hey, hurry.”

Three people turned.

“Whom are you saying the princess is worshipping?”

“This... is not clear.”

...

These days have been in a state of “fostering” and “negative” after the prison.

I have not been to the palace for three days to visit the king.

He locked himself in the house and drank wine for several days.

The pain of being betrayed by the brother, and the pain of watching the brother die with his own eyes, the feeling rushed to his chest, as if he had been strangled in the neck and difficult to breathe.

Like thousands of ants gnaw in the chest, but do not know how to scratch?

Almost close to collapse.

The lights were red outside the royal palace, and everything looked like nothing different in peacetime.

But the king’s house was dark.

The red door is closed.

The girl in the house went in on time to deliver the meal, but when the next time he went to deliver it, the original meal was immobile, how to put it in, how to put it in, and the only change was that the meal was from hot to cold.

The only word that is said is “get the wine.”

If anyone else said a word, he immediately threw the bottle.

Even all the things that can be smashed in the house have been smashed again and again, and almost killed a few people.

No one dared to persuade!

As soon as the top open the mouth to ask for wine, immediately a few bottles of a few bottles to the house.

From three days ago to today, there has been no interruption.

In the house, a mess.

Looking at the glimmer, you can clearly see the objects that have been smashed everywhere, and the wine bottles that are crooked.

The soft back of the body was leaning against the bed, hanging on the ground with both hands, one hand spread out, and clutching the bottle that was not left over from the dripping wine in the other.

He has a full face.

The clothes are messy.

High tilt.

It looks like a “shit.”Even worse than being drunk before.