evil little poisonous concubine

Guan Wanjing didn't care about anything else, she scooped up sweet soup with a spoon and brought it to Ouyang Jun's mouth. After a long stalemate, Ouyang Jun suddenly opened his mouth, but he didn't want to eat, but asked lightly: "Do you regret it?" ?"

Guan Wanjing was puzzled and didn't know what Ouyang Jun was asking, but it was always a joy to be able to speak.Guan Wanjing put down the sweet soup, wiped away the tears on her face, and forced a smile. "What did His Highness say?"

"Marry me? Do you regret it?" Ouyang Jun asked repeatedly.

Guan Wanjing shook her head desperately: "No?? Your Highness, don't ask such things anymore. It is Wanjing's blessing to marry His Highness. How can you regret it?"

"I know, your father intended to promise you to my third brother." Ouyang Jun's tone was light, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Is it still important?

Guan Wanjing sat down dejectedly, "For them, does it matter who I marry?"

One is the aunt she admired since she was a child, and the other is her dearest and most trustworthy father, but they can both abandon her for the sake of being wise and safe. What else can't she see through?

"If you hadn't married me, if I hadn't married you, maybe you wouldn't be troubled by me at this moment?"

Guan Wanjing covered Ouyang Jun's mouth in a panic: "Your Highness, stop talking, no matter what your Highness's situation is, Wanjing will never leave His Highness..." Because she really likes Ouyang Jun, that is a kind of desire Monopolize his likes.

But this kind of liking came a step too late. If he could have met him earlier, maybe Hua Ruotong would not have existed, but when she fell in love with him, he already had a shrewd and wise concubine Hua Ruotong by his side. Tong.

Now that Hua Ruotong is in distress, Guan Wanjing can't tell what it feels like in her heart. If Hua Ruotong is completely planted in the hands of the queen and others this time, it means that Ouyang Jun really only belongs to her official. Wan Jing is alone.

Seeing Ouyang Jun like this, Guan Wanjing couldn't bear it.

After all, Hua Ruotong is a woman who can help Ouyang Jun in his future.A rare woman.

Without Hua Ruotong, Ouyang Jun is like an eagle that has lost a pair of wings and cannot fly.What's the point?

Guan Wanjing closed her eyes and hugged Ouyang Jun tightly, she could clearly hear Ouyang Jun's fast and slow heartbeat at that time, this man's aura made her go crazy, she even gave everything for him.

"I thought I was different." Ouyang Jun said: "My mother and concubine died early, and every step in this deep palace. What's the difference between those vulgar eunuchs?" Ouyang Jun's face gradually showed sadness, "But my father never treated me badly, I thought he liked me, so it turns out... Hahaha... So we were all wrong Is it?"

Rao is Guan Wanjing and smart.At this moment, he couldn't guess the meaning of Ouyang Jun's words.

"Father, he lied to everyone, including the empress, including Ouyang Ming. They all thought that father really liked me, or that he had liked me, so they tried every means to get rid of me." Ouyang Jun picked up the cold sweet soup that had been put aside.He raised his head and drank most of it, "Do you know that I am paving the way for others to make wedding clothes?"

Ouyang Jun laughed, the laughter faintly made people chill, Guan Wanjing trembled unknowingly when she saw such complex expression changes, she didn't ask any more questions, but carefully considered Ouyang Jun's words in her mind.

Suddenly a cleverness appeared, as if waking up from a dream. Could it be that the Seventh Prince was only used as a stumbling block for the Third Prince, and what the Emperor really liked was—

Guan Wanjing didn't dare to think about it, if it was true.Then the emperor's mind is too scary.

"Your Highness, what are your plans?" Guan Wanjing asked.

"Wait and see." Ouyang Jun thought very clearly these two days. As far as the emperor is concerned, he still has remaining use value, and he will not let him die easily. After all, he is dead, and there is no strong force to restrain Ouyang Ming. Enemy, how can he keep the person he really cares about?

After the hot summer, it is a bit cold autumn.

Since "selling" Ouyang Jun as his teammate that time.Leng Aotian stayed in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. In short, since he became the fake jailer, he has been doing well. In just a few days, he and the prison boss have started to call each other brothers.

Seeing that he was always hanging on his right arm, the cell boss went out to find a lot of supplements for him, Leng Aotian gladly accepted them all.

In a word, except that he failed to find Hua Ruotong who was said to be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, everything went smoothly.

Another day, the cell boss saw Leng Aotian frowning, and seeing him play tricks a lot, and he was really not used to seeing him so sentimental, so the cell boss asked him: "Brother Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? Who wronged you?" Got it? Tell my brother, see if he won't let him go!"

"Hey hey." Leng Aotian cracked his mouth and smiled: "With my brother protecting me like this, how can anyone dare to wrong me?"

"Then what are you? What's the matter? You're like a bitch." The jailer patted Leng Aotian's shoulder hard.

The shoulder drove the right arm, and Leng Aotian grinned from the pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry brother, I forgot the seriousness for a while, are you okay?" The prison chief rubbed Leng Aotian's arm apologetically.

Leng Aotian shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it."

"Tsk tsk." The prisoner sighed, and sat down beside Leng Aotian, "I said, what's wrong with you? It's not a broken bone or an injury, so it's not good to hang on like this?"

Leng Aotian lowered his head and said sadly: "I heard from the doctor that he was poisoned by some strange poison."

"Poisoning?" The old man rubbed his head, if it was an ordinary illness, he could help find a doctor with excellent medical skills to take a look at it for Leng Aotian, but he really didn't know what to do about the poisoning.

Seeing that the time has come, Leng Aotian strikes while the iron is hot: "I heard that the current concubine of the Seventh Prince is good at using poison. It would be great if she could treat her."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the cell leader instantly sank.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Leng Aotian pretended to be puzzled.

The jailer patted Leng Aotian's shoulder again, the strength this time was really much lighter compared to the last time.

"Brother Xiaotian, my brother can help you with other things. This matter... I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"I know." Leng Aotian drooped his head, "The Seventh Imperial Concubine, she has a noble status, it's not something that people like me can see, maybe I can't see it, even if I see it, they may not be willing to detoxify me . " As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and hammered his right arm twice, "I'm afraid this arm is really going to be useless!"