Chapter 771: How can a waste prince compare with a little prince


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"Don't you dare to bite your teeth?" Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, "When you killed the little prince, did you think so? You also thought you would never dare to bite me ?!"
"The death of the concubine and the little prince has nothing to do with it! The concubine absolutely can't do this kind of venomous thing! The concubine is just visiting the little prince at the Changchun Palace. At that time ... At that time, Hui Hui's sister was tired and resting. The concubine did n’t disturb Hui Hui ’s younger sister to take a nap, so she took a look at the little prince and came back. The concubine also later heard the bad news of the young prince ’s death in Yanxi Palace. Long live, the death of the little prince and the concubine are absolutely nothing What the hell! "Zhao's face was panic-stricken, while he pulled on the hem of Zhong Zhiheng's dragon robe, and he continued to explain to himself," Long live, how dare the concubine start with the prince! Not to mention the little prince is not yet a month old, How could a concubine deal with a baby infant! Although a concubine may not be a good person, he can't do such a vicious thing definitively, long live the master! "
"If you said this to me before you framed Ming Wei, I would be willing to believe you three points, but yeah, this is not the first time you have started with my prince," Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, while The veil in his hand was thrown on the small table, and he said on the other side, "You dare to start even the emperor's son-in-law, not to mention just a prince born by a rough maid, you might have been holding back for him Dead to death? "
"How can the crown prince compare with the little prince? The little prince has won the favor of the long lived grandfather, and the concubine's mother-in-law's nature is also very affectionate to him," Zhao explained very busyly. It's a far cry from the little prince. Long live the old man who cares about the face of the Xu family and the virtuous in these years. Since he is not good to start, the concubine is also to help the long lived to be angry ... Ah! "
"Snapped!"
Waiting for Zhao's words to finish, a slap has been slammed on her face. With a scream, she suddenly slumped to the ground.
"I never knew that you were so empathetic, knowing that I wanted to catch Ming Wei's short child, you would help me helplessly, and really be the best virtuous helper in the world," Zhong Hengheng said coldly. While taking the veil, slowly wipe the contaminated blood on the hand, while coldly looking at the Zhao family that was crawling on the ground, and then said, "It's just Xin'er, you are afraid that you forgot, hit the first day you entered the palace Since then, the empress has taught you that the harem must not do politics, otherwise it will be a dead end. "
"Everything, long lived, my concubines are ... all for you, and have always been ..." Zhao clambered hard towards Zhong Hengheng. Her half of her face was swollen and her teeth were beaten down. There were two, and at this time, her voice was very ambiguous. While reaching out, she tremblingly grabbed Zhong Hengheng's boots, and at the same time, she coughed up a large pool of blood and gasped for a long time before she continued, " After so many years, the concubine has been ... always thinking about Long live the Lord, no matter what ... All for the long live, long live, the concubine is your person, death, death is your ghost ... "
Zhong Zhiheng lowered his head, watching the trembling and violent hands holding his hem and blood, and looking at a faint scar at the tiger's mouth. For a time, his heart felt a little sad.
It was such a pair of white and slender hands, who had changed his hair and combed his hair, washed his hands and made soup, but it was only the distinguished daughter of Zhao's family, where would he cook? So Zhao, who was the chef for the first time, had so many scars on his hands. Zhong Zhiheng did n’t think about whether the 16-year-old girl understood 4 tricks at the time. From then on, the kitchen was not allowed, and Zhao's brand was turned over for a whole month.
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