The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Everything is calm, King Xia's bedroom.

Zhi Shu was about to sit down with King Xia, but when the servant girl glanced at her, King Xia immediately waved her hand to signal her to go out.

Zhi Shu was disappointed, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he stared at the maid coldly, then turned and left.

The maid is a beauty.

King Xia frowned and said, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Almost four shifts."

"Your master is a real god, what is it for you to come here in the middle of the night?"

The beauty secretly looked at it and listened to the man's tone of depression, but he leaned slightly. She lifted her clothes and knelt down.

King Xia's eyes deepened, "What do you mean?"

"Jiu Ye, the slave's master said, this kneeling is not you, but her. It is a pity that her feet are not fast, and now the time is urgent, she has to let me come. She said, except you No one can help her."

"What does she want to ask this king?"

The beauty took out a letter from her arms and held it high, Xia Wang hesitated and accepted it.

After reading the letter, he furrowed his eyebrows, walked to the beauty, and asked coldly: "Why would she do this?"

The beauty met his gaze and was not afraid, "The master only asks Jiu Yecheng or not?"

"A good leader," Xia Wang suddenly asked with a sneer, "Then did she tell you why this king would help her?"

"Jiuye is wise, the master did say so."

King Xia was startled, and then twisted his letter and smiled, "Help her, what benefits can this king get? If your master tells you to persuade this king, this king will help."

"The master said, if you don't fight, you won't know, Jiuye is her only friend in Tanglin."

"She said that she didn't know how long it would take to return this kindness to Master Jiu, how to repay it, whether she was able to pay it back, but as long as she was alive, as long as she was within her abilities, what place Jiu Master needed her, She will do everything to you."

After finishing what the leader had carefully ordered, but there was no voice from King Xia, the beauty smiled bitterly, thinking that the task the master confessed this time could not be completed after all.

Wei raised his head, but saw that King Xia walked to the table at some unknown time and was writing something.

She was wondering that King Xia had put aside the pen, took a seal on the table, put it on the paper, folded the paper and sealed it again. After he finished all this, he gave a light high-five, and General Xia opened the door and walked in.

King Xia handed the envelope to Manager Xia, and said in a low voice, "It's the fifth change in a short while, this morning, you enter the palace with this king, when this king is in the court, you managed to deliver this letter to my mother's house. The concubine's concubine told her that the things entrusted in the letter must be done for this king."

The beauty shook both hands, yes, it's the fifth watch soon, master.

*****

Snow break, dawn, Prince Mansion.

The porter who was changing shifts was walking to the door, unexpectedly a fragrant breeze swept past, the old man was startled, but saw that the princess was leading a group of servants and maids walking quickly.

There are many other courtyards in the Prince's Court. After participating in the contest, Princess Qiao Rong, who went to one of the other courtyards to relax, came back after dinner last night and was following behind the Princess.

With frosty eyebrows and eyebrows, he slammed the door open.

Outside, a carriage was about to leave. The driver of the Prince's Mansion was driving. In the driver's seat, the Prince's companion reading mirror was sitting.

Fang Jing saw the raised eyebrows, and got off the bus to see him.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the carriage and smiled: "Oh, your Highness has gone up, Fang Jing, who is in this carriage?"

Fang Jing hesitated for a moment, and a voice came from the car, "Second Sister, it's me, the leader."

Cocked eyebrows sneered, of course she knew it was her!

The night before, she was going to cut off the prince to prevent the two from having any chance of meeting, but the prince left the house calmly. When she went back to the house and thought about it, she was the leader when she was going to find her good third sister. He was no longer in the house. Later, there was an assassination by the Liuzi Lake——

She has a strong feeling. Six or seven years ago, the secret in the building might have been lost!

Yesterday, after the prince returned to the palace from the Jinluang Temple, he treated her as usual and loved her.

Prince, she can't ask.

At night, after the leader came back, she wanted to seek truth, but she felt extremely tired and fell asleep in the bedroom.

She was suspicious of this strange feeling.

I woke up this morning and immediately went to the leader's room, but rushed to the room. Then the maid rushed to report, saying that a servant saw Fang Jing leading the leader's master and servants out.

At this time, she said lightly: "This is early in the morning, and it's freezing cold again. Why doesn't the third sister take a rest?"

Across the car tent, I could only hear the leader whispered: "There is something about the leader, I need to go to the palace."

Entering the palace, I can’t wait to wait for the prince to go to court, so I can get as many views as possible! Fang Jing, this prince’s body, actually took care of the pick-up--

If there is no emperor’s decree, the hundred officials can only enter the palace in the early dynasty, unless it is the prince and the prince’s concubine, the side concubine or the general imperial wife and attendants are not allowed to enter the palace at will, unless the prince, the prince or their concubine is accompanied . Otherwise, if you want to enter the palace, you must have a token from the prince! The prince actually gave her the prince's order?

She clenched the palm of her hand, smiled lightly, but didn't pierce it, and said: "My sister just wants to go into the palace to find your Highness, let's go together."

In the carriage, there was a long silence before there was another voice, "Okay, sister."

Qiao Rong was full of excitement, pulling the arms of her eyebrows, and said: "Sister, I also want to go to the palace to see. Everyone said, the palace is magnificent and magnificent, I also want to go and see, you take me with you."

The corners of his eyebrows and lips were bent, and he said, "Well, I will take you there."

She glanced at Fang Jing and said with a faint smile: "A Jing, please prepare a carriage for me too. The third sister brought a slave and maid. That carriage is a little too small."

Fang Jing's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, and only responded modestly.

...

The carriage passed through the imperial city, curled its eyebrows and twisted the curtains, staring at the palace wall that was getting closer and closer outside, its eyes getting colder. It should be hers, no one can take it away! But he didn't expect that after this time, he would enter a completely unimaginable situation.