Sick Prince and Mad Consort

Rong Li felt her chest swelling up, and her head spinning. She quickly closed her eyes and concentrated. After a few moments, she jumped up. Seven colored lights jumped up with her. After a few quick leaps, Rong Li's back consecutively received seven palm strikes. Her body went limp as she fell from midair. The seven robed men stood in order again. She looked straight ahead, her face expressionless.

The red robed man snorted, "Hmph! With your face facing the sky, the rest of you will follow suit!"

At this moment, Rong Li could only nod her head, not daring to act arrogant or spoiled anymore. She thought to herself, "These few mutants are really quite capable, if they could be of use to me, that would be for the best. It's just that they have a weird temperament and are unable to figure out their temper for the time being. "

Seeing Rong Li leaving, the robed people started to take off their clothes to piss.

The red robed man said first: "This decedent Consort is a bit interesting, he thinks that we have never seen good wine, fat chickens and jewelry before. "Haha."

The purple-robed man sighed: "decedent has his troubles, why should we think about it so much? Just listen to my instructions."

A few words struck Rong Li like lightning, "Qin Mang? "He can actually dispatch these seven robed men?" If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed it. Not only had Qin Mang found out about her every move, she had also been at a disadvantage when it came to fighting.

When Rong Li returned to the Glass Academy, she discovered that Qin Mang was waiting. Their gazes met. It was no longer as simple as it used to be.

Speculation, suspicion, in the eyes of two people.

But they sat down to dinner together and were more intimate than ever. More like a loving couple. Qin Mang helped Rong Li to add more dishes. Rong Li smiled as she ate it, and bowed as she bowed: "Thank you, husband, for raising my love, I am extremely grateful."

Qin Mang quickly helped her up: "Madam must be tired after going out for a stroll, hurry up and don't mention anything."

Rong Li returned to her seat and poured some wine for Qin Mang. "It's already tiring enough for my husband to take care of the emperor, the officials and the elites from the various kingdoms everyday."

Hearing that, Qin Mang slapped the table, and stared: "What nonsense are you saying? What martial arts heroes? "If these words were spread outside, do you want the emperor to chop off my head when he hears it? If I get chopped off my head, what good will you do?"

Rong Li purposely shed tears: "If anything bad happens to my husband, I'll only be a widow."

Qin Mang waved his sleeves, and turned to look at her, her stern face expressionless. Finally, with a snort, she flicked his sleeves and left.

Night, Martial Imperial Manor Garden. Rong Li was the first to reach the agreed location. She paced back and forth restlessly in the watery night. stepped on the moonlight as she walked over. The two of them faced each other. Her expression was cold, and she had a tacit understanding.

"What a good Crown Prince Wu." Rong Li laughed coldly, "It's fine if you're pretending to be sick, but you're still acting hypocritically towards me."

"Yao'er, do you really think I'm that bad? I have been puzzled as well. Just who are you? " The sudden few words caused Rong Li to be dumbstruck.

But she instantly covered her astonishment and calmly said: "That's right, I am indeed not Shen Qing Yao."

"Then who are you? Who sent you to harm This King? "Speak." Hearing her admit that she really wasn't Shen Qing Yao, Qin Mang felt both despair and confusion in his heart. His grave face showed sadness and sadness.

"I killed you? "Huh?" Rong Li could not help but laugh out loud. "If I wanted to harm you, you would have died seven or eight times already." Qin Mang quickly recovered his composure, and sighed a while later: "You're right, but what exactly is going on here?"

Rong Li sighed: "I also don't understand. In a trance, I entered the Shen family's pond. After I woke up, I turned from Rong Li into Shen Qing Yao."

"Rong Li? Is that your real name? " Qin Mang exclaimed. Rong Li acquiesced.

He continued: "So, I have never wanted to harm you. I just want to clarify this matter. And... She had wanted to talk about the secret of Shen Ling's death. However, he also felt that it was still too early to tell the truth.

Qin Mang saw that she had not finished speaking, but she still hesitated. She did not continue asking, and continued to ask: "Since that's the case, then what should we do in the future? "I am someone who will die sooner or later. No, I am someone who must die. After I die, what will you do?"

Rong Li sneered: "You're still pretending."

Qin Mang said: "On the night of our wedding, you personally gave me blood to cure my illness. You saw it with your own eyes and personally did it, could it be that it's fake?"

After Rong Li heard this, she was stunned again. That's right, judging from his previous illness, he really wasn't faking it.

Qin Mang sighed: "This is my fate, I can only take it." Under the moonlight, he looked at Rong Li and laughed sinisterly: "I don't want to implicate innocent people." Qin Mang had spoken from the beginning till the end, so why must he die? Did his path of death hide any secrets? Rong Li was filled with curiosity about all these, and really wanted to ask about it. But Qin Mang did not wait for her to ask and turned to leave.

Under the moonlight, his figure became more and more blurry. Eventually, he disappeared into the mist. Only a boundless moonlight remained, along with the fragrance of cold flowers.

"You won't die." Rong Li said faintly, alone: "With me here, how would I let you die?" Her moist eyes were again filled with a mischievous smile.

"Hehe, have you heard? decedent's Consort has lost his favor, decedent is going to marry lateral consort. "

"I also heard that this lateral consort is the sister of the decedent's Concubine. How is my future going to be?"

From the Martial Imperial Manor to the palace, and even to the residences of the hundreds of officials, all of them were discussing this matter.

decedent Qin Mang had already reported to the Emperor: "decedent's Consort Shen Qing Yao, you have lost your virginity, have lost your son's virginity, and have especially married lateral consort's Shen Qing Xue. You are to become husband and wife, in preparation for the grand plan of a child reproducing." The Emperor forbid it. He could only perform the third and fourth melodies. Everyone shook their heads and raised their eyebrows at Qin Mang's actions.

In the red silk tent, Shen Qing Xue was admiring Qin Mang's handsome face that was turned to the side. She thought to herself: "This person's appearance and family background can be considered to be compatible with me. Although I'm just a lateral consort, I have a long way to go, and as long as I work hard, I'll have a chance to become the main wife. My sister won't be able to defeat me." Thinking of this, he could not help but smile complacently.

Qin Mang was already drunk and her clothes were on the pillow. Shen Qing Xue took off her only red undergarment. She leaned over and pushed Qin Mang, and said softly: "decedent … decedent, wake up. "

Qin Mang vaguely held her hand, and muttered: "Yao'er."