Small porch window, red candle burning, beautiful shadow Yan, warm.

Gu pan Shenghui is nothing more than this. The beauty looks more beautiful than flowers.

There is a saying that a little parting is better than a new marriage. I don't know that a lover is home.

Murong Quan just stared at the room. Just to make himself smell tea, he was busy with Jingyi like a small top. His heart, which had not moved for a long time, jumped up quickly.

At this moment, the other side knew that it was really possible to have such deep feelings when they really fell in love with someone.

Before, he didn't know, so he met one, flirted with one, loved one.

Not without children, but under his deliberate laissez faire, no concubine could give birth to children for him.

Except Jingyi.

He used to tell himself that this was just for the sake of Lian Wang to help himself.

Now everything has become a foregone conclusion. Unexpectedly, he also saw his sincerity for Jingyi.

Well, since Murong Shen has a legacy call, he also told the world.

Then he took the opportunity to leave, took Jingyi out and became an idle Lord.

In short, if you are not in the center of power, you will no longer accept people next to you. In this way, you can have a double with Jingyi all your life, and you don't have to envy others.

"Prince, has the son gone?"

As soon as Jingyi looked back, he saw Pingwang staring at him.

She frowned slightly, then covered her disgust and took small steps to meet the past.

"Well, I'm gone. Why have I been waiting so long?" Ping Wang took the man into his arms and took her to the warm couch by the window, in a gentle tone.

His voice was not bad at all. In addition, he deliberately softened his voice, which was somewhat more charming than usual. Jing Yi trembled slightly, and hurriedly hypnotized himself by saying "he is the enemy" to settle down.

"I didn't wait too long, and I just asked my concubine to cook a pot of tea for the Lord."

Jing Yi sat opposite King Ping, lowered his head and smiled. "I don't know if the king is used to drinking. This is the drinking method of the state of Chu..."

"As long as you cook it, you will naturally be used to drinking it." Ping Wang hurriedly interrupted her, took the initiative to take over the teapot in her hand, poured a cup for her first, and then filled himself with a smile on his face.

Jingyi was shocked by his movements. He just thought his little movements had been discovered by him, but he didn't want the man to take a look at himself after pouring tea, so he directly picked up the tea cup and poured it in.

"Don't drink!"

Jing Yi didn't have time to think about it, so she screamed out.

But it was too late. Ping Wang had drunk a cup.

"What's the matter?" Ping Wang looked at Jing Yi incomprehensibly. Only then did he find that her face was pale. Her eyes were staring at the tea, and her eyes were full of panic.

If he doesn't understand what happened at this time, he will really be in vain.

"You poisoned?" Ping Wang looked at Jing Yi and suddenly smiled when the other party's face was pale but did not deny it.

"Wang, Wang Ye, I......"

"Needless to say, I understand it." Ping Wang smiled bitterly and said as he got up. "It's the evil planted by my king. Now this is also the earthly newspaper. You didn't do anything wrong."

His voice is very soft, still the same as just now. He seems to be worried about startling Jingyi, and keeps a gentle and soft voice as much as possible.

But I don't know that he makes Jing Yi more uncomfortable.

"Lord, I'm sorry, I, I..."

"You're not sorry for me. It's Ben Wang. I'm sorry, and I'm sorry for your brother."

Ping Wang slowly stood up, put away all the teapots and other things on the table, walked quickly outside the courtyard and threw them directly into the pond behind the courtyard.

After seeing all the things such as the teapot sink into the pond, he was relieved and walked back to the house with a smile in his eyes.

"Lord, are you okay?"

Jingyi also knows that this is said by the poisoned man. It's ridiculous.

But apart from that, she really didn't know what to say.

She didn't understand that this man had obviously hurt himself and his brother, but now he was so gentle to himself, which destroyed the evidence of her crime.

What does this man think?

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

At this time, Ping Wang only felt the blood surging in his chest, so he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of startling the woman in front of him.

"But..."

"No, but listen to me."

Ping Wang held her hand tightly and said to her in an imperative tone, "remember, I sat here for a while and left. Why am I poisoned? You don't know, do you hear me?"

Does this man really want to hide his poisoning? Jingyi's eyes instantly turned red, and his chest was like blocked by a boulder. He couldn't breathe.

"You are a wise man. You should understand what the king means. If you really want to atone for the king, you should give birth to the king's child in peace and raise him up. Do you hear me?"

When he said this, he used his last strength to hold Jingyi's hand tightly. His bloodshot eyes stared at her like this, as if she would turn into a ghost and follow her tightly if she didn't agree, which made her only feel creepy.

"I, I remember." under Ping Wang's insistence and threat, Jing Yi finally nodded her head, but her face was covered with clear tears and looked very poor.

"Well, so the king can rest assured."

Ping Wang nodded, turned around, staggered out of the door and walked towards his study.

After he left, Jingyi hurried to the door, held the door frame and looked at the normal handsome figure. Now his bent back hurt gradually.

"Lord..." she whispered, slowly sliding down, sitting at the door and crying.

If she had known this, she would never have poisoned. Really, only, as long as this person can release his brother or let him return to normal in the future, she can live a good life with him, really

But now there is no chance.

When King Ping left Jingyi's yard, his bodyguard hurriedly welcomed him.

"Prince, are you hurt?" the bodyguard asked anxiously as soon as he saw the blood on his mouth.

"It's all right. Don't make a fuss." Ping Wang pushed away the bodyguard and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, so he continued to move forward.

"But Lord, you..."

"Remember, there's nothing wrong with the king." Ping Wang glared at the bodyguard and made him have to shut up. Then he smiled with satisfaction. "You're the king's confidant. You'll take good care of Jingyi and her children in the future. Don't let them be hurt at all, do you hear?"

The bodyguard's eyes were red and he knelt down with a slap. "Yes, my subordinates, please follow the instructions of the king."

"Well, go to Jingyi now, don't worry about me." Ping Wang patted him on the shoulder, gently crossed him and walked step by step towards the study