Chapter 23 Forced to Marry

When Qin Zheng first heard this, he thought that he had been secretly monitored, and even when he slept with a woman, he was uncomfortable all over. There must be a great conspiracy among them. Only by finding this person can he solve all doubts.

"If you go through the royal palace, you must also find that person for me." Qin Zheng's charming voice seemed to be moving through several veils. "Also, I asked you to capture the Luo brothers alive the night before yesterday. How's it going?"

"Your Majesty, Luo Da..." At this time, Yinger walked into the yard.

"Why is she here? Fengyang, you go down first, and we'll talk about it later. Qin Zheng saw Qingzhu's little girl, and her beautiful eyebrows were stained with a cold color. She had been bored recently and couldn't see her heart clearly, but this cheap maidservant was dressed like a screened peacock at such a time. Can she die without seducing a man?

"Yes, my lord, I will leave." Following Qin Zheng's sight, Feng Yang also saw someone. At present, she was as disgusting as eating a fly. It seemed that she didn't pay attention to her words at all. She thought of living her life with a vain woman with high hopes, and condensed on her vigorous and handsome face.

When Yinger entered the room, she made a mask with Feng Yang. The two passed by and their eyes met each other, full of disgust and hatred.

"The prince is auspicious." Yinger was blessed and had nothing to say, "In the government's mansion, no flower is as good as clove. No matter how far away it is, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart and cultivating the body and mind!"

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and fart!" Qin Zheng changed his color and said coldly, "I don't have time to chat with a maid."

Yinger's pink face suddenly showed a gray and purple decline, as if she had been slapped with heartache. "Yes, my lord. Miss, Miss said that she was not feeling well and wanted you to go and have a look.

"What's wrong with Qianfei?" Qin Zheng frowned a little nervously. Although he had never been to the bamboo garden where she was, he had to look at his father's pulse case several times a day, and he also ordered Xiao Quanzi to report to himself often. He didn't hear the news that her condition was getting worse!

"It's nothing!" As soon as Yinger mentioned the young lady, the prince was immediately as nervous. Suddenly, the vinegar bottle overturned and tasted, "It's just lovesickness!"

As soon as Qin Zheng heard this, the flames rose, and he said angrily, "Go back to tell your young lady that I, Qin Zheng, am not Lang Zhong. If she has any headache and fever in the future, just go to the father. I don't have time to spend time with her." How can Lv Qingzhu retain a man's heart in this way like a child? It seems that she is no different from other women in the house!

"Yes, I know!" Ying'er suddenly gloated and bent down to salute.

"If you hear it clearly, get out of here!" Qin Zheng saw that the girl had no intention of leaving and couldn't help burning with anger. "What are you doing here?"

Yinger lowered her eyes embarrassment first, but then raised her head in an instant, "Your Majesty, I have something to say!"

"Quickly!" I really don't want to talk to her, and it's annoying to have one more word.

"The prince casually refers me to others, and Ying'er is not convinced!" The little girl has broken the boat, and her left and right are also dead. It's better to make it clear, "After all, the maidservant is the prince's woman."

The blurred eyes were full of seductive water mist, and Qin Zheng's sneer was like the posture of a rich man giving a beggar a dinner. "Let's talk about it, when did you become my woman?"

"Just, on the days when the young lady disappeared, the prince stayed in the bamboo garden every night, and we stayed every night..." After all, it was a girl's house, burying her burning cheeks low. At this point, it can't continue. "Does the prince want to play tricks and admit it?"

"Although I, Qin Zheng, am not a modest gentleman, I dare to deal with men and women," Yin Hong's lips opened and said with contempt. "You must have made a mistake. I have never spoiled you."

"Impossible!" The woman objected loudly and said sharply, "I obviously dreamed of you and me, we..."

"You also said it was a dream. How can dreams and reality be mixed together?" The man retorted.

"Also, mine, my palace sand is missing, how to explain this..." He rolled up his sleeve, and his white and flawless arm was undoubtedly exposed.

With a loud slap, Qin Zheng couldn't help slapping the woman's jade cheeks, and the red marks of his five fingers suddenly became high and swollen, accompanied by a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

The man rudely grabbed the woman's hand and occupied the enchanting** and applied it to some part of her jade arm.

As expected, there is a light red mark the size of a fingernail. Yes, it is exactly where the palace sand is located.

"How could this happen? I clearly remember to be with you every night..." It turned out that everything was a spring dream.

"It's nothing to make a fuss," Qin Zheng wiped his fingers on her clothes with disgust. "It's just to put some peach pollen on the palace sand and give you some tonic that has a fantastic effect."

"What? Prince, why are you... me?"

"You are the only woman in the bamboo garden, and you have always been tight-mouthed and don't like to talk too much." Qin Zheng turned his back and said, "What else do you have to ask? Don't get back quickly!"

"No, I clearly remember once when the prince kept shouting the young lady's name after he was drunk, kissing me, hugging me and touching me, and taking off my dress. That's definitely not fake. It's absolutely true."

"Bitch, how dare you mention that time? If you hadn't deliberately dressed in bamboo's clothes to show off in the room, I wouldn't have been able to control it and almost made a big mistake." Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and glared angrily, "Fortunately, I was awakened by the wind knocking on the door at the critical moment, so I knocked you unconscious with a slap." It turned out that Qin Zheng wanted to continue to use Yinger and keep her for his own use, but after discovering the woman's wolf ambition, the man stayed away from it.

Only then did Yinger understand why she had no intersection with Fengyang, regardless of hate or joy, but she clearly read contempt and ridicule from the man's eyes.

"It seems that it is my mistake to marry you to Feng Yang. A scheming woman like you must be a disaster in the future. She is not worthy of the head of the royal bodyguard at all. Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Quanzi that there should be no difference between one more woman and one less woman in his room. Go and be a companion with Wan Jing!" Qin Zheng did not look back. He took off the flying phoenix dagger from his waist and threw it on the ground ruthlessly. As a woman with a higher heart than the sky, Fei Zhuer loved you so much and didn't even care about your life for you, but you seduced her husband behind her back. What face did you have? You simply died a hundred times.

The little girl was scared. She never thought that the wishful love that had been a beautiful dream she had woven by herself. Now that she woke up, the song ended, the person dispersed, and she couldn't even save her life.

But she refused to accept the reality no matter what. She picked up the knife on the ground and cut down the bright red marks on her arm, and the enchanting red river ran like the Yangtze River.

Qin Zheng unexpectedly narrowed his eyes, and the little girl was so cruel. He is not a real hero who treats others with a knife, but a person who is cruel to himself.

Yinger pretended to squeeze the corners of her mouth and eyes to one side in fear, signaling Qin Zheng to look out of the window. I don't know when Qingzhu had walked to the door of Lilac Garden.

"Your Majesty, now if I rush out to tell the young lady that you have done something you shouldn't have done to me, hate the new and abandoned the old, and want to kill people. Who do you think the young lady will believe?" Laugh wildly, laugh proudly, and laugh triumphantly.

"What do you want?" Qin Zheng smiled at her and had never smiled before. It seemed that he was going to re-examine the maidservant in front of him.

"What can a woman want?" Yinger saw that his attitude was relaxed, and her eyes were full of arrogance. "I just want to marry my beloved man, and I don't want a name to take care of my husband and son at home."

"Okay, I promise you!" Qin Zheng straightened his collar, "I hope you don't regret it."

"Never regret it!" Since you love, you will never retreat.

"Go down, I will definitely arrange this matter recently," he raised his feet to the couch, fell down in an instant, and said, "Go down, your master knows what to say!"

"Yes, I know." The woman was a little proud and pulled off a piece of cloth from her long skirt to wrap up the wound. A piece of skin with palace sand can actually be exchanged for the promise of a beloved man. This business is worth it!

Qingzhu was still wandering at the door of the yard and hesitated to come in. She had already sent Yinger a cup of tea. She had not replied for a long time. Thinking of these, she was inevitably anxious, so she came to have a look by herself.

At this time, Yinger came out of the room happily. After seeing Qingzhu, she hurriedly restrained her smile and pretended to be in a normal state. "Miss, your allergy is not ready yet. How can you come out casually if you can't see the wind?"

"What did the prince say if you brought it?" With a panoramic view of the wind and grass on the maid's face, Qingzhu didn't ask anything else and went straight to the topic.

"The prince has been busy with state affairs recently and has not had a good rest. He has been taking a nap all the time, and the maidservant has no time to say it." Yinger coaxed.

I felt that what she said was reasonable. Qingzhu didn't think much about it and rushed back to the bamboo garden with his maid.

But there was always an ominous feeling when I saw Yinger's red and swollen cheeks and blood-stained clothes along the way.

"What the hell happened? Do you still want to hide it from me?"

"What does Miss mean?"

"Don't you know it? There is still this blood on this face, don't you admit it?"

Yinger couldn't hide it at first sight. She was in a hurry and shed two lines of crocodile tears. "Since Miss knows, I have wanted to tell you that I have conveyed your words one by one today. I didn't think that the prince would say that he was uncomfortable to go to the slaughter father. I am not Langzhong, and I can't cure your illness. The maidservant was so angry that he took the dagger on his waist and cut his wrist to death. The prince threw me a few ear scrapes and kicked me out.

Although Qingzhu did not fully believe these words, the ten * words about the slaughter father should be true, because Qin Zheng always treated people with a condescending attitude, and finally got angry when he heard this.