Chapter 92:

"Miss, slavery will follow you all your life, and Mr. Wen is not responsible!"
One of the girl rings almost rushed to her feet and wept without rushing over. But I can't hold my legs, I can still pull my hands. Quickly, Ru Cui felt a tingling tingling in the paw holding her own lady. He didn't need to look at it and knew that the prince was glaring. He quickly retracted the paw and made a respectful expression.
Wen Liang stared darkly at the wretched girl ring, feeling very shameless, "Girl, what's wrong with my lord?" He has a head, looks, and body, and will make money. No bad habits, in Beijing. Which woman didn't meet him and flew over to marry him, but I was disgusted by a girl ring here? What's wrong with him?
Ru Cui stabbed him and said with a flat mouth, "Master Wen is very good ..."
Anyone with eyes can see that this ringtone is insincere.
"However, the slaves didn't want to make Mr. Wen responsible, and the slaves also knew that it wasn't that Mr. Wen deliberately caused the slaves to become like this. Therefore, for the sake of Master Wen, the slaves do not need to be responsible."
Wen Liang didn't like to hear the girl's disobedience at all. Rarely, he had been playing a bachelor for more than 20 years, and finally had the idea of ​​being responsible for someone. Who knew it but was miserable. How can he not block his heart?
"My lord has harmed you so miserably, it is still responsible." Wen Liang said lightly, slowly.
Ru Cui wanted to slap again, but pointed sharply at Wang Ye's frowning tendency, and immediately pulled the voice back to normal volume, saying, "Master Wen, slavery is just a low-profile girl, and it is honoured that Princess Royale can not be abandoned to have today. I have never thought of flying on a branch to become a beast, and I don't want something that slaves can't afford, otherwise I will lose my life. "
The first beautiful man in Beijing, the military division of Tongfang Weizhen, and the son of the town's grandfather, no matter which title she is, can't think of her. For example, Cui is holding Wen Liang's handsome and unforgettable face. Even if he lives in the border town for a few years, he still looks so exquisite and handsome. She's just a little girl ring, such an expensive thing, she never thought about it.
"Fly up a branch to become a beast?" Wen Liang touched his chin and asked modestly. "What does this mean?"
Ananda bowed his head with a guilty conscience, such as blue with red eyes and almost a face. It's all this time. Are some second-hand goods coming to slap people?
"Isn't the Phoenix a kind of beast!" Ru Cuili said bluntly, "Slave shouldn't do this ..."
Hearing the words, all the people present were stunned, and all kinds of speechlessness came to mind.
Wen Liang was stunned by her words. For a long time, she decided to ignore the words of a girl who was mad at her, and uttered a sentence: "Girl, are there more than that in your heart?"
Then everyone saw the expression of "Yes, you really want to hear the truth? Are you sure you won't be mad?" It seems that a certain Yahuan also knows the nature of her anger, so Wenliang decides to ignore the Yahuan and go directly to the owner of the Yahuan.
"Prince!" Wen Liang looked at Ananda and said, "Ru Cui ..."
"My girl ring can marry a peasant, a businessman, and a talent, but it is definitely not appropriate!" Ananda poked at him coldly.
Wen Liang showed a surprised expression, and said, "Why did the princess make this statement? Zi Xiu didn't say that she would accept her as a concubine."
Hearing Wen Liang's words, everyone in the room showed an unexpected expression. After Chu Baning frowned slightly, he sat aside and ignored him. Lu Shaohua was much more normal and looked at Wen Liang in surprise. Lu Shaohua is very clear that Wen Liang, as the son of the town's father, must not be so hasty in his marriage, or even allow him to marry a girl ring as his wife. In this era, there is a right door to door, but the Cinderella set is not popular.
Ananda stared at him, seeing that he was serious, could not help but a little bit, but, soon, she remembered some hidden rules of this world, it was not that he said that he should not be inappropriate. "Master Wen, because of your family background, I am afraid that Ru Cui is not worthy of you?"
As soon as Ananda said this, Wen Liang hadn't said anything yet, and some girl ring immediately nodded and replied, "Just that! Or Miss Mingli!"
Wen Liang has decided to ignore a certain ring, and pondered for a moment, and said positively: "Prince, the old man has driven me out of the house and said that he wants to sever the relationship with me. Therefore, my marriage will only last until now I have not married . The old man has spoken. In this life, regardless of my life or death, regardless of my life and marriage, everything is my own. "
Hearing his words, all the people in the room couldn't help looking at him, seeing his look indifferent, and wondering what it was like to say this. The ancients paid more attention to the family, more attention to the face and identity of the family, especially this type of family, they will never allow their children to marry a woman of low status. This is not the face of the family.
An Nan could not help looking at Chu Baning. She never knew such a thing. The only thing that was clear in the field was Chu Baning.
Chu Ba Ning originally only drank tea slowly, seeing Ananda's gaze looking at himself, he put the tea cup down and said, "Zi Xiu, the Old Town Guogong wants you to go back."
This sentence illustrates the attitude of the town government. They did not really give up the son. Therefore, it is estimated that Wen Liang will not be allowed to marry a girl ring.
Hearing that even Chu Baning also meant to stop, Wen Liang's face was hard to look at.
"Master, the old man used to call me off, I'm off!" Wen Liang looked indifferently, and sneered. "Now call me back now? Sorry, off!"
Chu Baning looked at him with dark eyes, and Wen Liang sneered, looking stubborn, looking stubborn. After a short while, Chu Baning said, "Let's go!"
There was a smile on Wen Liang's face, but it was too late to be happy, and was soon extinguished.
"But Ru Cui is unwilling, can't we be strong?" Ananda said coolly, then ignored Wen Liang's dark face, turned to Ru Cui and said, "Ru Cui, take care of your wounds, no matter what you think , Miss will decide for you. "
"Well, thank you, Miss!" Although Ru Cui's face was pale, her spirit was excellent.
Wen Liang looked at Chu Baning again.
Ananda immediately rushed to Chu Baning.
When Chu Baning saw Ananda's oppressive eyes, he didn't want to mix in, but he couldn't ignore a military officer who was also in charge of his son, and said, "If she is willing to hold you accountable, you are responsible . "
By heart, if you don't want to, don't force it.
"Prince!"
"Thank Wang Ye ~~"
Ananda and Wen Liang's voices sounded, one happy and one indignant, but they were directly ignored by a certain king.
Seeing that the matter was almost over, Chu Baning came directly to pick up his wife who would be frustrated, and said to Lu Shaohua, he went back. Seeing nothing was going on, Lu Shaohua left Wen Liang and left.
After leaving the door, Ananda turned to look at Lu Shaohua, and said with some worry: "Second Brother, are you still leaving tomorrow?" She was worried that North Vietnamese and assassins would stay in Da Chu, and how would they kill her second brother on the road outside? do?
Lu Shaohua smiled mildly, "Ananda, I must return to Beijing to resume my life.
"Sorry, if you didn't come to Tongcheng deliberately, you wouldn't be in such a hurry." Ananda said with guilt.
"What are you talking about, you are my sister." Lu Shaohua didn't like to listen to her. She was about to reach out and touch her head, and found a sharp line of sight stabbed, and could not help but smirk and withdrew her hand.
In the past two days, the sibling relationship between Lu Shaohua and Ananda quickly deepened because he was in a foreign country, and Lu Shaohua also thoroughly understood the trembling monopoly of his brother-in-law, and even his elder brother could not get close to himself. The younger sister was a little bit, otherwise she would have come over with an unbearable sight, so that he would never dare to act rashly.

Early the next morning, Wen Liang and Chu Baning sent Lu Shaohua out of the city.
After sending Lu Shaohua, the two went directly to the barracks. At this point in the army's coach tent, serious and He Chengshou have been waiting there for a long time. Seeing the two of them coming in, Yan Li split his head and asked, "Master, Zi Xiu, what happened last night. I heard you were assassinated? Was there any injuries?"
The assassination of the palace last night didn't go viral, and because it was too late, people in the city were not disturbed. However Yan Yan got the news and waited anxiously early in the morning. Until now it was confirmed that they were not injured, Fang felt relieved.
Speaking of this, Wen Liang's face was dark again, and he said darkly, "We are all fine, only one girl was injured."
Yan Lu and He Chengshou aimed at the military officer whose background color was almost completely blackened, and his heart was a bit stunned, but a girl was injured. Who should he show his face to? Is there anything special about that girl ring? So the two men looked at each other and remembered that a certain military division had two or two in twenty this year. Not only did he not have a wife, but even a waiter, and even the man's house where he wanted to vent fire was missing, and he was usually not seen. Going to the army to find a military prostitute to solve what was needed, and was secretly guessed if there was any problem ...
So the two men felt that they had realized.
"Master Wang, but the interrogation is clear. Who sent the assassin? What's the purpose?" He Chengshou asked Shen Sheng. He is the city defender of Tongcheng, so that he can be stabbed here as the king of the king, how can he not make him angry?
Chu Ba Ning sat down and said lightly: "Assassin sent by North Vietnam, the purpose is the king. Who sent it so far, I don't know yet."
Yan Lu frowned: "At this time, the North Vietnamese royal court was caught in an internal turmoil, and the princes in the royal court were only fighting for power and seizing power. How can they have a mind to deal with a king of the enemy country?"
"Will it be sent by the Seven Princes of North Vietnam?" He Chengshou speculated, carefully watching Chu Baning. He Chengshou knew that King Su was inexplicably hostile to the Seven Princes of North Vietnam. During this time, he had various plans for the Seven Princes of North Vietnam. He contacted a little and was shocked. Therefore, he intuitively believed that this was the revenge of the Seven Princes of North Vietnam.
"No! I don't think this is possible!" Wen Liang came over and analyzed. "As long as Du Luokui has a brain, he will never issue such an order, especially if it will expose him. So, I Thought that the person who sent the assassin might be the North Vietnamese king! "
Hearing the words, the people present looked at Wen Liang in shock.
Wen Liang's brow was still tightly frowning, rubbing the folding fan in his hand, and said, "The King of North Vietnam has been living in abundance in recent days. He looked coldly at his sons, but he didn't come out to stop. Who knows what he thinks? Yes? Excluding the suspicions of the princes, there is only this old man who is so idle! "
Everyone saw him gritting his teeth, as if the King of North Vietnam had hatred for killing his father and taking his wife, with fierce eyes, and realized that the military division was in a bad mood today.
"Well, Zi Xiu, we can send someone to assassinate the North Vietnamese King, why can't the North Vietnamese King send someone to assassinate us, right?" Yan Lu said a fair word.
Wen Liang glanced at him angrily and said proudly: "A dead old guy, think he is still an eagle on the grassland? Sooner or later I will fold his wings down!"
Even such vicious oaths were issued, and it seems that the North Vietnamese King really provoked the military division.

In the Wangfu Palace, Ananda sighed holding her small bun. Sorrow's injury made her sad, and Lu Shaohua's departure made her even more frustrated.
"Mother ~~"
Little bun comforted her face with her fat little hand. Because Ananda always likes to pinch her bun face while coaxing her, so when Xiao Baozi comforts people, she also likes to pinch her face while comforting her.
"Chuchu, beloved ~~" Ananda patted Xiao Baozi's head and asked the waiter Yahuan Chuntao, "How about Chuntao, Rucui?"
Because of Ruicui's injury, Ananda couldn't help but wait for her, so she brought the second-class Yahuan Chuntao to her side to take the place of Ruicui.
"Back to the princess, sister Ruicui just drank the medicine and fell asleep. Taiyi just went to see. Sister Ruicui was in good condition and did not cause fever." Chuntao knew what Ananda wanted to know, so she chose some good answers.
"Well, that girl has always been lucky. My palace is not worried."
While talking, Ru Lan came in from outside and said to Ananda with a calm face, "Prince, Miss Zhao is here."
Ananda took a moment to remember who Miss Zhao was. Thinking of Zhao Qihua I saw two days ago, although she did n’t know what happened to her, but since she came here, she could n’t avoid it, so people would She led to the side hall to sit and drink tea, changed her clothes and went out to see the guests.
"Chu Chu plays by herself, and the mother goes to see the guests first." Ananda coaxed Xiaobaozi, but unfortunately she clutched her clothes tightly, and opened her black eyes with a pair of black eyes, so that she immediately softened her heart. .
"Little ancestor, I have served you, let's go together."
Hearing Ananda's words, Xiao Baozi's little hand was released immediately.
Ananda reached out and hugged the bun to go down the pit. When he was about to go out, the little guy suddenly turned around and went to the ground. Ananda's strength was not strong at all, and the little boy was chubby again, so she couldn't hold such a twist, so she could only let her go to the ground.
A soft, chubby hand was stuffed into her hand, and the little bun looked up at her, stretched a cute bun face, and said milkily: "Mother, tired, don't hold, Chuchu, go ... "
Ananda was soft-hearted when he was stunned, and he could not wait to hold his good daughter in his arms and kiss him a few times.
Ananda has never taught her this, and it is definitely taught by her grandfather Wang. Usually she would hug Chu Chu, Chu Ba Ning frowned and took away the small bun, just because she was too tired to hold it. If Chu Baning is not here, when she is playing with Chu Chu, Xiao Baozi is tired and will not ask her to hold her, for fear of tiring her.
Ananda was somewhat relieved. It seems that her grandfather's education of small buns is not too bad, at least the small buns are taught very well.
When he came to the side hall, he saw Zhao Qihua sitting quietly in a daze. She was wearing a gorgeous deep cardigan with a woman's hair on her head. Her face was pale and thin, and her weak bones could blow her like a gust of wind inverted. Huang Chengcheng's sunlight didn't shine into the room, making her look gloomy and desolate, like a doll covered with cracks, delicate but scarred.
Ananda sighed, no matter how she was angry with this girl, and saw her become like this, only sigh in her heart.
Ananda led her daughter in. Zhao Qihua's Yahuan Xiaolv saw them and couldn't help but push the young lady who was in a daze.
Zhao Qihua's unfocused eyes slowly focused. When he saw Ananda, a reluctant smile appeared on his face. When he saw the small buns that Ananda was holding, his whole body was shaken.
"Miss Zhao, sorry to keep you waiting." Ananda sat down on the main seat and said politely.
After finishing the tea on the girl ring, she quietly stepped aside. Xiao Chuchu was not noisy. She only looked at Zhao Qihua with a curious look and was not interested after a few glances. She pulled a piece of jade around her waist and played with herself. .
Zhao Qihua didn't care about Ananda's words. The whole person's eyes were attracted to Xiao Baozi, and she said softly, "Prince, this child looks really like Brother Ning. How old is she?"
"Sixteen months old."
Zhao Qihua stared at the little guy with a burning gaze, a faint look of anger in his dim eyes, and a faint blush on his face, which looked like a shadow of adolescence.
Ananda didn't know what she was thinking, and she was a little worried. Fortunately, Zhao Qihua only looked for a moment and then quickly looked away, but everyone could feel the resentment mood when she looked away.
"Prince, in a few days, I'm going back to Beijing with my father." Zhao Qihua looked at Ananda and said, with a little anger in his eyes, not as sad and sad as I saw suddenly two days ago, "I am here this time Farewell to you. "
Ananda smiled politely and said, "Really? So be careful on the road."
Zhao Qihua stared at Augou for a while and lowered his eyes and said, "Prince, I like you very much. You look very kind, and your smile is good. It makes you want to be close. But I hate you because you are Brother Ning Princess. I didn't understand why I hated you until I got married, I understood. "
Ananda jumped, feeling that she was going to talk about some dog blood.
"It turns out that I ... I like Brother Ning. It's not the kind of siblings but the men like women."
Ananda twitched, not knowing what to say. However, she knew that Zhao Qihua was not here just to tell her about this kind of thing, there should be something else, so she didn't say anything, just listened quietly.
"But Brother Ning has married the princess, and I ... how can I like it again? The thing I hate most in my life is a woman who is willing to degenerate as a servant of a bad family. I see such a shameless woman. Not soft, even my dad's uncle was treated by me, they hated me, and even clapped my hands when they saw me in the end ... So, what can I do if I understand? Brother Ning I won't like me anymore, and I can't be with Brother Ning ... "
Talking, she covered her face and wept.
Ananda took the tea and drank it, and the cold tea slipped into his throat, giving a burst of bitter taste.
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