I saw a man wearing a black robe embroidered with dark green patterns walking in. His facial features were as masculine and handsome as sculptures, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and his face was stern.

When his icy eyes saw Tang Jinse, who was masked in black and the unconscious person on the bed, his brows were furrowed and his expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Brother!"

Tang Jinse's eyes lit up, she pulled down her veil overjoyed, stepped forward and pulled Tang Yizhi down to the bedside, and said, "I wanted to kidnap Princess Yuyao, but I didn't expect it was a man." Her tone was full of regret, "Brother.

, please think of a way for me first. Should I cut him into pieces and kill him? Or should I think of another way?"

"Dismember the body?"

A cold voice sounded, and Tang Yizhi's cold eyes fell on Hua Rong and never left.

Hearing this, Tang Jinse thought that Tang Yizhi disagreed, so she nodded, "The dismemberment is indeed bloody." Besides, she only said it verbally, and she would not do it anyway.

She pursed her lips in embarrassment, "Besides, it would be a pity to kill him." She said to the rare handsome man, "How about..." her tone was slightly raised, with a hint of probing, "I heard that there is a word called forbidden...

." The implication, brother, you should understand, right?

"Forbidden?"

Tang Yizhi's expression turned colder again, he turned his eyes and glanced at Tang Jinse coldly, said no more, turned around and left.

"Brother! Why are you going? You can't just ignore it! I'm not doing this just for you."

Tang Jinse quickly grabbed Tang Yizhi who was about to go out.

With another cold glance, Tang Yizhi still looked like he was about to leave, and said coldly: "I'm going to tell Tang Shuai that you want to take Prince Rong as a concubine. I wonder if Tang Shuai will cut you into pieces first."

Cold and no joke at all.

King Rong?

Dear Prince, dear Prince?!

Tang Jinse's gaze fell on the bed and turned back and forth, then she glanced at Huarong, then at Tang Yizhi, then at Huarong, then at Tang Yizhi, and so on, "He? King Rong?"

"Don't believe me?" Tang Yizhi frowned, "I'll go find Tang Shuai and let him see who the man on the bed is."

Although Tang Jinse's mind was blank, like a pot of tofu, she knew that she was in trouble, that something big was going on, so she held Tang Yizhi's arm tightly and refused to let go.

But Tang Yizhi was not moved at all and continued to walk out.

Although he was an eight-foot tall man, her strength, which only reached his shoulders, could not be resisted, but he still walked as fast as flying.

Even though she stepped on his left foot and hugged her arm tightly, he still walked to the door in a few steps.

"Brother, are you my biological brother?" Tang Jinse's heart trembled as she thought of her violent and beautiful father whom she had not seen for several months.

"No." Answered decisively and simply.

"..."

…

Three days later.

While the capital was filled with joy, people also enjoyed gossiping after dinner.

It was rumored that King Rong suddenly disappeared on his way back to Beijing after a victorious battle. He was found in a ruined temple on the outskirts of the capital a few days later. The incident was actually the work of a female flower picker. The female thief saw that Rong Wang was as handsome as a fairy, so she

He kidnapped King Rong back to his den, but he fell in love with King Rong in just a few days. He couldn't bear to hurt him, so he secretly sent him to the ruined temple.

Everyone was gnashing their teeth with hatred for this female thief, and naturally the majority of them were female relatives.

However, some people have said that although King Rong does not have deep internal strength, at least he came from the military camp and has been on the battlefield. Even if his martial arts skills are weak, how can he be robbed by a woman, let alone be a soldier there?

Under the nose.

In short, there are different opinions and there are different opinions.

"Sister?"

Tang Yuzhi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Tang Jinse's eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

Tang Jinse, who suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head, his appearance unchanged, "It's nothing, I was just wondering what might happen if my father is anxious for us to return home." But he felt a little confused in his heart.

How did these come from? Picking flowers? Female prostitutes? Did she provoke them or did she offend them?

It is true that she has never provoked this group of people in the teahouse, but... you can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

Please pray for her.

Xiaoyaohou Mansion.

The layout is regular, the craftsmanship is excellent, the pavilions are intertwined, and it has a grand appearance. It can be imagined that Emperor Hengjia paid great attention to his sworn brother, Zui Xiaoyaohou.

Keep walking eastwards and you will reach Qiuyuan, the residence of Xiaoyao Hou Tang Xiao.

There is a snowy plum forest in it, with a faint fragrance, petals flying, and a thin shadow standing alone in it, which can't help but feel a bit lonely.

The man looked up and admired the plum blossoms, but his eyes full of sadness seemed to be missing the passion of another person. He murmured a poem in a low voice:

"All the flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk..."
Chapter completed!