Chapter 139: audacious in the extreme


Princess Huayang endured and endured, and finally a fierce light appeared in her eyes: "How dare you join hands to insult me?"
Jiang Xiaolou saw that the two people were facing each other, and there was a faint flow of cold emotions in his eyes: "Gu Liunian, I have no time to listen to your affectionateness. Don't provoke me this kind of thing next time, otherwise--" she didn't finish her words. , But without hesitation, crossed the crowd and went out first. The princess's guards wanted to stop, but Chu Han smashed the door frame with a slap, and immediately patted the dust on his hands: "Miss, please."
The guards who had been eager to move all of a sudden were dumbfounded, standing still.
Gu Liunian narrowed his eyes and was about to catch up. Princess Huayang immediately stopped: "Gu Liunian, stop!"
Gu Liunian turned his head and glanced at Princess Huayang, with a cold smile on his face: "I wonder what else is your Royal Highness?"
Princess Huayang's eyes flashed with coldness, holding back the hatred: "If you dare to step out of this door, I will cut your legs!"
Gu Liunian's smile became deeper: "Why is your Royal Highness annoying me like this? You have been living in a deep palace for a long time, and I am afraid that you still don't know the sinister way of this world. Today I am not saving Jiang Xiaolou, but saving you—"
"what did you say?"
Gu Liunian's smile gradually deepened, and he calmly said, "Jiang Xiaolou is the fiancée of Prince Jin. If you do something to her, what will happen to Prince Jin?"
"Brother Emperor still has to give three points in front of me, what is he?"
"His Royal Highness doesn't know Prince Jin too much. If he is a simple character, it is more than even your father's scruples?" Gu Liunian's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to take a step closer, approaching Princess Huayang, with no smile in his eyes. "Do you really think that your majesty canonized Prince Alcohol because of guilt?"
Princess Huayang's heart jumped and she instantly realized that something was wrong: "What do you mean?"
Gu Liunian's eyes rolled on Princess Huayang: "This person has been strategizing for many years and has secretly mastered a group of great forces. Even if your majesty does not canonize him, he still has many ways to let the civil and military officials come forward to sponsor. It is very dangerous for Prince Jin to be an enemy. Jiang Xiaolou is a person he values, and the princess should retreat and don't touch his negative scales easily—"
"Full of nonsense!" Princess Huayang interrupted him coldly, but couldn't hide the shock, her shoulders trembled extremely slightly.
Gu Liunian chuckled, with some strange emotions in his eyes, he said coldly and warmly, "If the princess doesn't believe it, you can give it a try, Gu Liunian will leave."
Princess Huayang glared at Gu Liunian's back and disappeared, her thoughts were chaotic and complicated, and she couldn't move the slightest.
Dugu Liancheng was gentle and elegant, without ambition. His father entrusted him with heavy responsibilities, but he retreated one by one. He was not so much a respected prince, but a wild crane among the powerful. The prince, who had been wary of him, has gradually relaxed his surveillance on him. But today, listening to Gu Liunian's tone, Dugu Liancheng is clearly a cunning hypocrite, who is good at numbing the enemy with a gentle appearance and secretly plotting wrongdoing.
No, I should remind the prince earlier not to fall into Dugu Liancheng's tricks.
Princess Huayang sat down slowly, looking at the dagger lying quietly on the table, her heart became more and more annoyed, and she swung to the ground heavily: "Go back to the palace."
Downstairs, Gu Liunian hurried to catch up with Jiang Xiaolou, breathing slightly, "I'm really sorry, I caused you trouble."
Chu Han stared at Gu Liunian with an unusually vigilant look, but the other party turned a blind eye to him, apparently never paying attention to him.
Jiang Xiaolou stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Liunian coldly: "The troubles you cause should be solved by yourself. I am not obligated to solve the problem of Princess Huayang for you."
Gu Liunian's jade-like appearance shone with strange brilliance: "This...I didn't expect the princess to come to embarrass you."
"You didn't expect it? No, you did it on purpose!" Jiang Xiaolou laughed back, his eyebrows calm as before, but implied sharp sharpness: "You really like me, you won't let Huayang know what you want. You. But it was through today's events that angered Dugu Liancheng and provoked disputes between him and the royal family."
"Why do you think I'm so bad? I think you are at least the friend who knows me best in the world." Gu Liunian's voice gradually became gloomy.
"If you really think of me as a good friend and confidant, you won't expose me to Princess Huayang. Gu Liunian, do you know what you are doing?" She dropped these words and went straight over him. Leave.
Suddenly, Gu Liunian squeezed Jiang Xiaolou's arm fiercely, looked straight into her eyes, and said, "You should be very clear about what I want."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were cold, and he slowly pulled out from his hand: "Jiangshan, the world, or me? Gu Liunian, don't think too much of yourself, you can have nothing you want."
Gu Liunian only felt that the coldness in the other's eyes had frozen his heart a little bit, and the undercurrent in his eyes was turbulent, and his hands quivered involuntarily: "Jiang Xiaolou, I know very well how much abilities I have and where I can go. It’s just missing someone to accompany me down."
Jiang Xiaolou could see it clearly, the dark eyes were burning with ambition and surging passion, burning everything up almost instantly.
Gu Liu's hand under his long sleeves became tighter and tighter, his knuckles faintly white, he was waiting, waiting for Jiang Xiaolou's answer.
This answer is very important to him, very important!
If she is willing to accompany him down, he will give her the highest honor as a woman, as long as she promises a word.
"So, you are forcing me." Jiang Xiaolou looked at him quietly, and it took a long time for the corner of his mouth to slowly stir up a cold smile.
"Yes, I am forcing you. Since you can choose Prince Jin, why don't you want to come to me? You just walked together because of each other's needs. It is not true love at all, but I sincerely ask you " He looked at her with a rare clear, undisguised expression in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaolou snorted, with inexhaustible irony in his smile: "I've never liked you before, so what use is it?"
Gu Liunian shook his hand suddenly, but he couldn't say a word in his heart. After all, he gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you give me time, I will let you like me. Dugu Liancheng is not as simple as you think. He intends to be in the world and has great ambitions! You are a smart person, why did you fall for him? Why don't you open your eyes carefully and see what kind of person he is?"
"I naturally know what kind of person he is, and I don't want to worry about him." Jiang Xiaolou's heart moved, but there was no wave on his face.
Gu Liunian's fingers were clenched tightly, and they were almost crushed: "Jiang Xiaolou, you will regret it!"
Jiang Xiaolou boarded the carriage, heard the words, but didn't look back, utterly: "No, never."
After the carriage drove far away, Xiaodie lowered the curtains and said softly, "Miss, Gu Liunian is still standing there staring at us."
Jiang Xiaolou has a complicated expression: "Don't worry about him."
"But-because of him, miss you offended the princess."
A few indifferent smiles hung from the corners of Jiang Xiaolou's mouth: "Is there still a few people I offend over the years?"
"Miss! Princess Huayang is very much loved by your majesty, and now you have lost the favor of the queen, what should we do in the future?" Xiaodie looked at the end from the beginning and was very jealous of Princess Huayang.
Jiang Xiaolou's smile slowly disappeared, his eyes condensed into ice. The person she worries about is not Princess Huayang, but Gu Liunian, who is ill-intentioned. His ambitions have long been seen, but according to the current situation, it is impossible for him to achieve his goals, but why is he so confident?
As the days passed, Princess Huayang seemed to disappear from the capital, and there was no more movement. Princess Qing began to get busy, preparing for the wedding.
Early that morning, she deliberately called Jiang Xiaolou over, and counted the same for her: "I prepared these things early in the morning. I will add some fashionable items later. No, the wedding date is coming soon. I have to speed up the progress. I will accompany me to Jinxiu Village this afternoon. I heard that their designs are the most fashionable and the girls like them very much. Yesterday Xiao Shao also said that she would accompany to see her. Call it!"
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the dazzling eyes of the jewels, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Does mother still believe her? She said yesterday that she would go with her, but today she rushed to Minzhou, saying it was easy to find. Three hundred years ago, an orphan set of travel notes must be bought back as a gift for me."
Princess Qing couldn't help but shook her head with a smile: "I thought Ms. An was not easy to get along with, but I didn't expect that she was a real person."
Naturally it is true temperament. Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help but think that when he first met An Xiaoshao, because of He Lianhui's few words, he would squint at herself... Such a person has a heart of innocence, and people do not like it. No way.
The two were talking, and Chaoyun came in to report: "Wang Hao, the old princess asks you and the princess to go to Puji Temple to offer incense tomorrow morning."
"Morning tomorrow?" Princess Qing pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then prepare as soon as possible. The old princess has a request. Neither of us can be absent."
There were repeated incidents at home, and the old princess was in a frustrated mood. She was always sick in bed. Qing princess carefully waited on the decoction and carefully waited on her. After all she managed to get over, she was anxious to go to incense in the past two days. It was nothing more than a relief and relief. That's it.
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled, "Mother, everything is as you ordered."
The next day, the sky had just turned white, and a green-covered bead-tasted eight-treasure car had already left the door, followed by three green-shed carriages and several women who followed the car.
With the sound of horseshoes in the ears, the old princess sighed softly: "I feel trembling when I think about how many things have happened at home these days. This time I go to Puji Temple to burn incense and go unlucky."
Jiang Xiaoyun smiled with a smile on his face: "What my grandmother said is." But he refused to speak a bit of abusive words from Jiang Xiaolou.
Jiang Xiaolou can have today's status, and his strength should not be underestimated. Therefore, the shrewd Jiang Xiaoyun has never been willing to confront her head-on. After all, Aunt Xie and Anhua County have made a mistake first, and Helianhui is aggressive. Zhanli, let alone revenge.
The winner is the king and the loser is the thief. This is a famous saying. Once lost to others, life and death are no exception. Whether it's in the court or the deep house compound, that's not the case.
Not only Jiang Xiaoyun understands this truth, but the old princess also understands it very well in her heart, so she didn't particularly embarrass Jiang Xiaolou. She just satisfactorily said that Jiang Xiaolou never answered a word, she suffered. He asked the old princess to punch the cotton, but there was no response at all. My heart was on fire, and I wanted to find some comfort in Jiang Xiaoyun's place. Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes and nose, nose and heart, are at all like a mud bodhisattva. The old princess sneered and looked away.
"It's here!"
Jiang Xiaolou gently opened the curtain of the car, and there was a dense bamboo forest in front of him. The bamboo grew lush, and he could vaguely see a corner of the red wall deep in the bamboo forest. A gust of wind came, and a deep bell was faintly heard in my ears. It really was a place of blessing.
All female relatives must get off the car at the gate of the mountain and walk to the gate of the temple. There is already a known guest monk standing at the gate, waiting with a smile on his face. He smiled and said: "The abbot has already ordered it down, please come with me."
With a humble smile on their faces, the Zhike monk led them all the way to the temple to burn incense. After they finished burning incense, the Zhike monk led them to rest in the meditation room. The old princess did not enter the Zen room. Instead, she turned around to talk to the old abbot and talked about the Dharma. The Zhike monk said, "The old princess will not come out until a few hours later. Please rest first. If you need anything, please give instructions at any time."
Princess Qing smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Master, we are here and we won't go away."
The Zhike Seng nodded and walked out.
The whole Zen house has windows on the east side and doors on the south side. The decoration is very elegant, with Buddhist admonitions hanging on the walls, light sandalwood burning in the incense burner, and simple and elegant tables and chairs, which are obviously specially prepared for distinguished guests. Jiang Xiaolou looked at it for a moment, then sat down and drank tea, quietly waiting for the old princess to finish the ceremony.
Jiang Xiaoyun asked with concern about the preparations for the wedding, Princess Qing was surprised, but talked to her calmly.
Jiang Xiaolou drank his tea with his head down, turning a deaf ear to the conversation over there, but Xiaodie looked uneasy.
Jiang Xiaolou glanced at her: "Why is it like a cat scratching my heart."
Xiaodie glanced at Jiang Xiaoyun's direction, but shook her head, not daring to say anything.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help but slightly doubted in his heart, and suddenly stood up and said: "This room is too boring, I'll go out for a walk."
"Don't go far, when the old princess comes out, we have to go back." Princess Qing reminded.
Jiang Xiaolou took Xiaodie to the corridor, and then asked, "What is going on, make it clear."
Fluttershy looked particularly worried: "Miss, just now...you just told the guard who will take care of Wei Feng to report, saying that the lord... lord he..."
"What's wrong with the prince?" Jiang Xiaolou frowned and asked, aware of Xiaodie's panic.
"The prince sent someone to forcibly take Wei Feng away"
"what?!"
"No wonder, early this morning I found two guards probing their heads at the entrance of the courtyard, watching our every move secretly. But I see they haven’t moved yet, and I thought it was because I was too concerned. I'm ready to do it, just wait for Miss you to go out!" Chu Han walked over quickly.
Jiang Xiaolou secretly yelled badly, and immediately ordered: "Xiaodie, go and tell the princess that I am not ill, and immediately go back to the palace and confess my crime to the old princess!" After that, she told Chu Han Said, "You come with me!"
The two of them chose a canopy carriage and hurried back to the palace.
As soon as she entered the garden, she ran into a panicked maid. When she saw Jiang Xiaolou, she turned her head and ran. Chu Hanfei grabbed her by the collar in front of him, "Where to go?!"
The maidservant was so scared that she said, "The princess is forgiving, but the slave does not know, and the slave does not know anything!"
Chu Han recognized at a glance that the maid was responsible for cleaning in the garden, and could not help but coldly scolded: "Then what are you panicking!"
The maidservant looked terrified in her eyes, her teeth trembled, and she could hardly speak.
"If you don't tell me anymore, I will deal with you!" Chu Han's eyebrows were vertical, and his eyebrows were glared.
"The slave maid... The slave maid heard the two guards say... The prince had locked the child in Wenxing Pavilion-Oh, the slave maid really only knows so much, and nothing else! I beg the princess to spare the slave maid!"
Jiang Xiaolou winked at Chu Han, and Chu Han just let go of the maid, and his eyes became anxious: "Miss!"
"Let's go, to Wenxing Pavilion." Jiang Xiaolou said coldly.
Wenxing Pavilion is located behind King Qing’s study and is used for a short rest. At this moment, there are several guards guarding the door. Jiang Xiaolou looked at those people with an indifferent face: "Go away!"
"Princess Mingyue, the prince has an order, no one is allowed to trespass!"
Jiang Xiaolou's voice was like ice, and he couldn't hear any emotions: "I have something important to report to the prince. If you don't go away, you will be at your own risk!"
The guards were expressionless, but they all knelt to the ground at the same time, saying in unison: "Please forgive the princess!"
Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help but sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Chu Han, go and invite Mrs. Jiang for me."
Chu Han immediately responded and walked away quickly.
The guards bowed their heads and knelt silently.
Jiang Pianpian came here with a big belly. She saw Jiang Xiaolou standing frosty, and she was a little surprised: "Didn’t the princess accompany the old princess to go to the incense? Why is she still in the house at this hour? on?"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were like a fiery knife: "Madam, the prince of Qingtian and Bairi has locked the yard so that no one can enter. I don't know if it's unwell. You should take care of it."
Jiang Pianpian was taken aback: "The prince is unwell? Why don't I know." After she said that, she had to walk inward, and the guards quickly stopped her.
"Madam, the prince has orders, no one is allowed to approach!"
Jiang Pianpian's face sank, and now she is not the woman who used to be careful and careful in everything. The doctor said that she must be a boy to see the pulse phase. Therefore, the prince was very attentive and considerate to her, and he almost praised her. She vaguely suspected that the King of Qing’s Jinwu Cangjiao was particularly annoyed at the moment, and said loudly,
Who dares to stop me?
She had a big belly and was full of anger. The guards didn't dare to stop, let alone yell at her, for fear of accidentally shocking the prince's dear. Jiang Pianpian drove straight in, but Jiang Xiaolou sneered and followed her into the door.
As soon as I entered the yard, I heard a rustle of fine porcelain.
Jiang Pianpian's face changed, and she felt an unprecedented panic in an instant. She looked at Jiang Xiaolou and said, "Here, what's going on."
Jiang Xiaolou didn't say a word, but Chu Han instantly understood, kicking open the closed door suddenly. The door with flying bats slammed into the wall with a bang, and a gust of wind blew in immediately, bringing up the layers of brocade tents, reflecting the figures on the head of the bed.
There is a strange sweet smell in the whole room, strong enough to penetrate the lungs, almost suffocating. King Qing suddenly raised his head from the splendid quilt. A young man was pressed under him. His clothes had already been torn to pieces on the ground. The scene was extremely unsightly.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Pianpian exclaimed and almost fainted.
The boy turned his head and looked into Jiang Xiaolou's eyes, and the emotion of horror hit her face, causing her heart to tremble, and she couldn't help but shudder.
His lips trembled faintly, opening and closing, like a fish falling on a chopping board, but he didn't say a word for help.
Chu Han clenched his fists, almost wanting to rush to grab Wei Feng back, but Jiang Xiaolou looked at him coldly, and Chu Han could only stand with his head down, clenching his palms tightly.
"Jiang Xiaolou, you are so courageous!" King Qing's voice suddenly rang, as if frozen into ice in an instant.
Jiang Xiaolou's expression was particularly indifferent: "If the prince likes my little servant, let's just say it, why bother to use this method?"
King Qing stared at Jiang Xiaolou very angrily, but he was not panicked. He picked up his robe from the ground and draped it on the ground at will. He just bare his chest and did not avoid the gloomy eyes: "Jiang Xiaolou, you know this is Where?"
"Of course I know, this is the place of the prince."
"Knowing that you still dare to break in, do you really think that Qing Palace is your own home?"
Jiang Xiaolou's fingers clenched tighter and tighter, and they were so tight that their hands began to tremble slightly, but a smile slowly rose on his lips: "Master, the place is yours, but this person is mine."
King Qing suddenly launched a ruthless gesture, raised his hand and waved to her face, Chu Han didn't want to clasp his wrist.
King Qing was in pain, and said sharply: "You are so bold!"
Jiang Xiaolou smiled slightly, his expression as usual: "Lord, I don't know how to move my things. That's stealing. Is it me or you who is the one who is excessive?"
"Jiang Xiaolou, what kind of princess do you really think you are? Just the daughter of a businessman, born as a slut, and lacking etiquette and education! You dare to let your guard act against this king, really I can't do anything with you "Wang Qing was clearly in pain, but his mouth became more fierce, and a strange red light appeared in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaolou seemed to have endured forbearance, after all he could not bear it, and said in a melancholy tone: "Chu Han, take people away."
Chu Han threw away King Qing with one hand. He suddenly sat down on the ground, becoming more and more furious: "Jiang Xiaolou, do you dare?!"
"I don't dare to dare." Jiang Xiaolou's eyes condensed a hint of coldness, "Master, it is not a glorious thing to like male style. If you want to make everyone know, I will accompany you!"
King Qing was stunned for a while. He was originally not interested in boys, but the beauty of this young boy was indistinguishable from male and female. He was indeed a stunner among individuals, and he was moved to play the game. The more Jiang Xiaolou stopped, the more he wanted to get it. At this moment, seeing Jiang Xiaolou being so aggressive and uncompromising, new hatred and old hatred flooded into his heart, he said loudly: "Are all the people outside dead? Hurry up and hold them for me!"
Chu Han's heart twitched, he was not afraid of King Qing, but he was afraid that Jiang Xiaolou would completely turn his face with King Qing!
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