Chapter 1291

When he returned to the mansion, he never forgot zhao'er and was very worried about him.

He came to the housekeeper and asked, "go and check. The Duke's little daughter is married?"

Although he is a prince, with only one word, Zhao Er will become his own "thing in the bag".

But since ancient times, cherishing beauty is a virtue. How can we force it?

Housekeeper: "yes."

He reminded, "but don't say anything."

"I see."

The housekeeper retired.

Then he sat alone in the house and looked forward to it.

Zhao er's appearance was deeply reflected in my mind.

impressed!

He said again and again: "Zhao Er, Zhao er... Interesting!"

……

Third King's house, evening.

In the remote courtyard, an inconspicuous corner was emitting a glimmer of orange red light and bursts of white smoke.

You can smell the smell of burning paper money from a distance.

Closer, you can see a woman in a long white dress with loose hair kneeling on the ground, holding a stack of incense paper in her hand and a brazier in front of her.

Although her face was calm, her eyes were very sad and looked at the burning flame in front of her.

Then put incense paper in it.

Soon, someone found out.

Three little girls hurried to meet the light of the fire.

I saw the princess kneeling in front of the brazier.

Scared on the spot!

"Princess, you..."

"Put it out, put it out!"

"It would be terrible if the Lord knew."

The girls were worried.

When you come to Jing Xuan, you will pull her up.

"Princess, let's hurry."

If it had been changed, Jing Xuan would have been taken away by them.

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

"Presumptuous!"

Uh!

The voice is very severe.

With a ruthless force.

The girl's hand immediately shrunk and her eyes stared very big.

Full of surprise and confusion.

Stunned.

Jing Xuan threw the remaining paper money into the brazier and got up slowly.

The original calm face became more and more determined.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the girl stepped back and moved her mouth: "Princess..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud slap.

"Pa!"

Five finger prints were printed on the girl's face.

It made her face burn.

"You..." the girl couldn't believe it.

With it comes another slap.

Jing Xuan's arms fell twice, and her palms were burning. It can be seen how heavy these two palms were.

Her thin eyebrows were pulled together.

"My imperial concubine is the third princess. How can you call my imperial concubine yours?"

“……”

Another girl suddenly said, "princess, we're helping you. If the Lord sees you burning paper money here, it's certain..."

Before she finished, Jing Xuan raised her hand and slapped the girl in the face.

Three slaps in succession and directly beat several girls.

What happened to the princess today?

It looks completely different from before!

It's like a different person.

Jing Xuan said, "since you have followed me, I am your master, and your life is in my hands. Even if I can't be spoiled, the king will listen to my words."

“……”

Her eyes lingered on several girls and continued: "the LORD said that I was not allowed to go out of the hospital, but now I'm out. Think about it. If the Lord knows, can your life be saved?"

"Princess..."

"If you want to live, you must listen to me. If you dare to tell the Lord about me, the consequences... Will be more than slapping in the face."

The girls were really frightened.

After a half ring of silence——

Qi Qi knelt to the ground: "yes, everything follows the princess."

Very clever.

Jing Xuan narrowed her cold eyes and said, "you all go down. I'll go back by myself later."

"But..."

"I don't want to say it again."

The girls looked at each other, worried.

Jing Xuan; "Didn't you listen to what I said just now? Besides, now that the family is so closely guarded, I can't escape."

exactly!

So——

The girls answered, "yes."

Kneel on the ground.

Jing Xuan turned and left.

The girls looked at her back and whispered.

"What's the matter with the princess?"

"Where do I know?"

"Her eyes really scared me just now. Did you see it?"

A girl covered her face and said, "I saw it. Didn't I get two slaps on my face?"

Pathetic.

Tears mingled in his eyes.

The girl on one side also said, "I got a slap in the face!"

What a pity!

They didn't understand Guo Jingxuan's previous ruthlessness.

For justice, Jing Xuan can resist her brother and even poison her mother.

This ruthlessness is not common to ordinary people.

The girl who was not beaten looked at the burning brazier and hurriedly said, "it's better to put out the fire quickly. It's not good to attract the guards of the palace."

"Yes, yes, hurry."

Three people were tossing.

"You say, who is the princess worshiping?"

"This... I don't know."

……

In the past few days after the death of Gong Shilin, he has been in a state of "ignorance" and "negativity".

I haven't been in the palace to see the king of Huyi for three days.

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

The pain of being betrayed by a brother is mixed with the pain of watching his brother die with his own eyes. That feeling rushes to his chest one after another, like being pinched by someone's neck and difficult to breathe.

Like thousands of ants gnawing on their chest, but they don't know how to scratch?

Almost close to collapse.

The lights outside the palace were red. Everything looked the same when it was peaceful.

But the king's house was dark.

The red wood door was closed.

The girls and boys of the family go in to deliver the food on time, but when they go to deliver it next time, the original food remains unchanged. How to bring it in is how to bring it out. The only change is that the food changes from hot to cold.

The only thing NATO said was "bring the wine".

If others advise him more, he will immediately throw the wine bottle.

Even smashed everything that could be smashed in the house, and almost killed several servants.

Therefore, no one dared to persuade!

As long as NATO asked for wine, he immediately sent bottles to the house.

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

The house was in a mess.

Looking at the dim light, you can clearly see the objects smashed everywhere and the crooked wine bottles.

With his limp back on the bed, he hung his hands on the ground, spread them out in one hand and grabbed the wine bottle with no wine left in the other hand.

His face was covered with stubble.

Messy clothes.

The bun is tilted.

It looks like mud. Even worse than Bai Yin's drunkenness before.