Chapter 137

"Must the princess be sacrificed?" After all, he had a close relationship with himself, and trinket was subconsciously reluctant to be touched by other men.

"Princess Jianning is not perfect. If you don't let Fu kang'an succeed, how can you explain to Wu Sangui and his son?" Song Qingshu's words suddenly broke Trinket's fantasy, "if you want to give up the princess, just wait for Wu Sangui to be cut to pieces."

Men's possessiveness still let Trinket make the last effort: "we can create an illusion, we don't have to let Jianning be taken advantage of by fukang'an."

"I've thought about it too," Song Qingshu said hesitantly, frowning. "But Wu Sangui and Prince Bao have a surprisingly close relationship. If Fu Kangan tells Wu Sangui everything afterwards, we'll be finished."

Trinket is also a smart man. He soon comes to realize that unless fukang'an really does something wrong to Wu Sangui and his son, he can't explain it to them. Otherwise, no matter how much design he has with song Qingshu, it's useless.

"Brother Wei, I know it's hard for you to choose. You can decide what to do in the end. Even if you choose to turn against Wu Sangui in the end, I will advance and retreat together with you. " Song Qingshu patted Trinket on the shoulder and comforted him.

Trinket was moved to cry, but song Qingshu thought so much about himself. His face was uncertain, and he had a sharp struggle in his heart.

All of a sudden, trinket remembered that shuang'er was still at home in the capital, waiting for her to go back. Her life was more important than the chastity of the abnormal princess. Besides, Jianning was Wu Yingxiong's wife, and she couldn't bring her to Laozi

"But it's not so easy to make the princess submit." After a long silence, trinket looked up at Song Qingshu.

Knowing that he had made up his mind, song Qingshu said with a smile, "so you can't let the princess know the truth. You can lie to her like this..." he pulled trinket and whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, trinket's expression was both admiration and fear. He thought: I didn't expect that this little white face was so cruel. I have to be careful in the future, or I won't know when he will sell him.

Noticing Trinket's look of fear, song Qingshu didn't seem to see it. He continued to discuss the details with him.

When Trinket acted according to the plan and just opened the guard and slipped into the princess's room, a pillow came over her face and said, "die little Guizi, stink little Guizi, I thought you wouldn't come." Jianning side with things hit, while crying.

During this period of time, trinket and song Qingshu had to deal with Wu Sangui and put the princess in Anfu garden. Jianning was angry on the one hand, but also full of fear because of the approaching wedding date.

"Sit down for me!" Trinket was so annoyed that he slapped him in the face.

Jianning, covering his cheek, not only didn't get angry, but came over and gently pulled Trinket's sleeve and said in a soft voice, "guibaile, don't get angry. I'm just worried that you'll forget someone else. Seeing that the tortoise egg of Wu Yingxiong is going to marry me, do you have any idea?"

Trinket's heart was full of bitterness. Seeing her delicate and timid, she felt a surge of heat in her belly. "How can you be so mean?"

"My family is mean. Guibaile can trample me." Noticing Trinket's familiar eyes, Jianning bit his red lips and seduced him.

Trinket couldn't help it any more, so he jumped on it.

After Yu Ji's death, trinket looked at the woman in his arms. He was really reluctant to part with her: "Jianning is such a bitch. The more you fight, the more you scold. I'm really reluctant to take advantage of fukang'an's eggs."

Seeing that Trinket was deep in thought, Jianning stretched out his finger and drew a circle on his chest. He said in a greasy voice, "guibaile, are you thinking about how to kill the tortoise egg of Wu Yingxiong?"

If he had been questioned by her in this way, trinket would have been very angry and scolded her. Now he felt guilty, but he said with a kind face: "yes."

"Really?" Jianning sat up straight and looked at him in surprise.

"You're not afraid of going away," said trinket, pulling the quilt over Jianning and touching her chest. "Naturally, it's true. I've selected the dead among the bodyguards and lied to them that killing Wu Yingxiong is the emperor's intention. In order to make Wu Sangui the last empress, they didn't doubt that he wanted to be the emperor, I'm just entrusted to look after their family when I get back to Beijing. "

"What are you waiting for? Tell them to do it." Jianning anxiously urged that she didn't care about the lives of several slaves. In her heart, these slaves sacrificed for themselves, but it was a matter of course.

"But now there's a problem..." when Trinket saw that Jianning didn't care about the lives of those bodyguards, he could not help but secretly disgust himself: your grandfather's, everyone was born by his parents, why should the royal family's lives be respected? What's more, your mother is Mao Dongzhu, and your father is a thin head Tuo. He's just a villain. In terms of his origin, he may not be as good as these big guards from the children of the eight banners.

"What?" Princess Jianning was stunned.

"The wedding is coming, time is too hasty," Trinket put on a embarrassed expression, "and killed his son in Wu Sangui's territory, I'm afraid that under Wu Sangui's anger, we can't leave Shanhaiguan alive."

"Well, are you afraid?" Jianning returned to the usual savagery, angrily scolded, "you have no conscience, cheated my mother's body, but now come to push three to block four, you dare not start, let me come."

"When did I cheat you? You are the one who seduced me on purpose Trinket's mouth twitched a few times, but he still suppressed his dissatisfaction and changed his face: "Hey, you misunderstood me. I just want to find a perfect solution. It's not difficult to kill Wu Yingxiong. The key is not to let Wu Sangui suspect us, so that we can live together. "

Jianning then turned angry into happy and quickly asked, "do you have any way?"

"There's one way. I'm just worried that you won't cooperate." Trinket gave her a look on purpose.

Jianning was really angry: "I'm ready to do it myself. I'm afraid of anything. Just tell me."

Trinket then brought together the plan he had discussed with song Qingshu: "now the best candidate to carry the pot in Shanhaiguan is Prince Bao's son fukang'an. As long as you invite fukang'an in your royal capacity and seduce him, we'll arrange for Wu Yingxiong to break your good deeds. Fukang'an will run away with a guilty conscience, I'll take the opportunity to send someone out to kill Wu Yingxiong. At that time, the whole Shanhaiguan will think that Fu kang'an's adultery has been exposed, and then I'll kill Wu Yingxiong when I get angry. No one will doubt us. "