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Chapter one hundred and ninety-four beautiful words(1/2)

If Qi Xuan'er walked a while ago, she would not end up like this now.

The second wife was so sorry that she was not strong enough. Even if the matter between her and the Prince of Yu was known, the old lady would definitely suppress it for the reputation of the royal family.

She doesn't have to make up her reputation if she wants to marry the Prince of Yu. After today, there will be some solutions in the future.

Confused.

Very confused.

Qi Xuan'er was scolded and cried.

She thought about it later, but it was too late when she wanted to leave.

"Mom, what should I do now?" Qi Xuan'er cried.

The second wife has the desire to die, what else can she do? Is there any other choice besides marrying the Prince of Yu?

However, Qi Xuan'er was not worried about this, but what happened to her and the Prince of Yu in the back mountain of Huguo Temple. Many people saw her. At that time, she was naked. Although Prince of Yu was blocking her head, many people saw her.

Thinking of this, Qi Xuan'er didn't want to live anymore.

Qi Xuan'er's regretful intestines were green, and the wife of the Duke of Yu hurried back to the house.

However, she didn't see her son. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw the maids and mothers in the yard looking at the closed door.

The maid's screams and the creaking sounds of the bed board came from the room.

You can tell what is being done in the house by listening to the sound.

The Duke of Yu was so popular that he could hardly stand up. He held her close mother and asked the servant, "How long has the prince been back?"

The servant hurriedly replied, "It's been half an hour."

"When did this happen?" asked the close mother.

The servant replied, "It's like this when I'm back..."

The wife of the Duke of Yu was angry just now, but now she was worried. It was like this in Huguo Temple. How could she bear the body when she came back?

She is just such a son.

"Go and ask the doctor!" The wife of the Duke of Yu almost shouted.

The room was riot for a while before he took a break.

Then there was the maid's scream, "Criminal!"

"Come on, the prince fainted!"

The Duke of Yu was about to step forward, but after taking two steps, he stopped.

The close mother took the servant into the room, helped the fainting Prince of Yu to bed, and helped him put on his clothes.

Qi Xuan'er lost half her life, and so was the Prince of Yu.

The doctor came to take the pulse and said, "The prince took the strong medicine, but fortunately the medicine has passed."

Such a strong medicine was the only one he saw in his life.

The Duke of Yu was worried, "Will there be sequelae?"

The doctor shook his head, "This is not clear yet, usually not."

What he said was average, not absolute.

He was not sure about this because the medicine was too strong, and the medicine that was too strong would have some sequelae.

It was evening when the prince of Yu State woke up. Yu State asked him what was going on and planned to avenge his son.

But after asking, the Duke of Yu was relieved.

The Prince of Yu not only wrote a letter of cancellation, but also wrote a confession. Not to mention avenging the Prince of Yu, Qi Moyuan would not reveal the evidence, so they would be grateful.

The Duke of Yu said angrily, "This matter is revealed, Princess Qinglan is still shameless!"

It was his daughter of Prince Jing'an's mansion who seduced her son in front of him. She was poached by her cousin, which shows how failed Princess Qinglan was in her life.

Duke Yu was so worried. Compared with their son's shame, what was the loss of face that Princess Qinglan had?

I only hope that King Jing'an will suppress this matter because his son and Miss Qi Er have already suffered the consequences and will not cause any greater trouble.

Hongyan Building.

It was the time for dinner, and there were diners upstairs and downstairs, making them bustling.

Eating in a restaurant is a lively place. People you don’t know may become a table as they eat, chatting and gossiping.

Today's gossip is naturally because Princess Qinglan was resigned from the engagement, and then the Prince of Yu and Qi Xuan'er had sex in the back mountain of Huguo Temple...

At that time, someone went to Huguo Temple to burn incense in the restaurant. Someone asked, "Can you see it?"

The man looked sad, "I didn't see you. At that time, I heard someone shouting that there was someone fighting in the back mountain. I thought what's good about fighting? If I was close, I could join in the fun, but the back mountain was too far, so I went home."

There is no shortage of regret in words.

The person who asked the question joked, "Who thought that this fight is not the other one."

"This is a fairy fight," someone smiled.

There was a smile in the restaurant.

Gossip is the best meal.

Upstairs, Tan Yue, Liyang Houzi and the third young master of the Duke of Pei were listening with relish.

Mr. Hou of Liyang poured wine for Tan Yue repeatedly.

The third young master of Duke Pei’s Mansion was unhappy, “Brother Chi, are you treating this too differently?”

"Fill wine for Brother Tan ten times, at least pour it for me?"

Mr. Hou of Liyang looked disgusted and said, "Drink the jar."

Tan Yue savored the delicious wine and food, "Who made you not have a cousin?"

The third young master of the Duke of Pei was dissatisfied, "Who has no cousin? I have several!"

"Where is it?" Tan Yue asked.

“….”

The third young master of Duke Pei’s mansion swallowed.

He has several cousins, but those who get married may get married, and those who don’t get married may be too old, or they are still a little bitchy child. When they meet, they still act coquettishly and ask him to buy candied haws to eat.

Prince Liyang Hou was anxious, "Brother, you can say a word at least, I rely on you for this matter."

Tan Yue was holding on, who made the opportunity rare? He said, "Don't worry, don't worry, my cousin just met a scumbag, and my uncle and aunt would not easily get engaged to her."

"Scum?" The third young master of the Duke of Peiguo keenly captured this word.

"Brother Tan is a strange word to describe people."

Tan Yue laughed and said, "I heard from my cousin's wife that anyone who is morally corrupt and has a bad character like the prince of Yu State can be called scum, which may be a word that comes from scum."

Mr. Liyang was sitting aside, anxious.

That being said, the age of Princess Qinglan cannot be ignored.

She has already reached the siege.

Many people are getting married at this age in Kyoto, but there are not many people who have not yet been engaged. How can he not be anxious?

If the Prince of Yu hadn't committed suicide by himself, Princess Qinglan would have married.

Princess Qinglan had promised to the Prince of Yu, but who knew that he was wrong. Even though he knew that he had been engaged, he could not control his love for him. He thought he would never have a chance in his life, but who would have thought that the marriage between Princess Qinglan and Prince of Yu was shaky and gave him three points of hope.

No matter whether this matter can be accomplished in the end, at least he has worked hard and will not regret it in the future.

Tan Yue slanted the prince of the Liyang Hou and said, "To be honest, this matter is a bit difficult for you."

Mr. Hou of Liyang was stunned, "What's the difficulty?"

Tan Yue said, "You forgot that you saw my cousin take a detour before, and she also asked me if you have any objections to her."

Liyang Hou Shizi, “….”

"Why haven't you told me about this?" Mr. Hou of Liyang trembled slightly.

"As your brother, can I sprinkle salt on your wound?" Tan Yue rolled his eyes.

“….”

Then isn't it still going to be spread now?

"How did you answer?" Mr. Hou of Liyang said nervously.

Tan Yue picked up the food, "I said you were born to be so nervous that you couldn't speak when you saw a girl. It was embarrassing. You just took a detour when you saw a girl."

"Don't worry, I'll tell her not to talk out."

Liyang Hou Shizi, “….”

Without saying a word.
To be continued...
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