"Isn't Seventh Brother joking?"

Yu Jin raised his eyebrows: "Why, does my eighth brother think there is someone more affectionate than me and your Qisao?"

King Xiang shook his head subconsciously.

of course not.

Not to mention the fourth brother who was busy sleeping in the room to give birth to his son. The fifth brother was chased by the fifth sister-in-law with a kitchen knife twice in three days. Thinking about the coldness of the sixth sister-in-law, obviously the relationship with the sixth brother is not much better.

The third brother who was sent to guard the imperial mausoleum and the third sister-in-law have a good relationship, but it is rare to have a thick-skinned face like the old Qi. In front of outsiders, I want to tie the waistband of the sister-in-law.

Said Laoqi and Qisao's love, this Thaksin.

"That's not right. The eighth brother is not too young, and he is still alone so far. The father called you and me into the palace together so that the eighth brother can understand that there are so many loving couples in this world, not all like Cui Da The girl cuckolded her fiance in advance like that, and even killed the man who had been rubbing her ears on the wedding night and left--"

When Yu Jin mentioned Cui Mingyue, the face of King Xiang turned green.

Cuckold your fiance in advance—that fiance meant him?

Before the anger rose, he was scared back by the words behind: Old Qi said that Zhu Ziyu was killed by Cui Mingyue?

Cui Mingyue escaped from marriage, and the stupid slave he had sent to watch took him back to the Prince of Xiang's Mansion, so he had to kill and deal with the body. Think about it later, Cui Mingyue can escape, and Zhu Ziyu is dead. Who else could it be without Cui Mingyue's hand?

The most poisonous woman's heart!

What frightened King Xiang was how Yu Jin knew this.

"Why the eighth brother's face is so ugly?" Yu Jin asked with a look of concern.

King Xiang's lips were dry: "Seven brothers, don't talk nonsense."

Yu Jin sneered: "Nonsense? The eighth brother is so innocent, I didn't even hear those rumors."

"What rumor?" King Xiang couldn't help asking, ignoring the other side's simple words.

He was so happy that others thought he was innocent, so that he didn't have to think of Cui Mingyue's disappearance.

Yu Jin's inadvertent views on King Xiang made King Xiang very relieved, and he was unconsciously interested in talking.

"It is said that Zhu Ziyu was killed by Miss Cui, and that the eighth brother was lucky and survived..."

Wang Xiang's face is greener.

To be honest, he was indeed lucky. If he got married that day, he might be killed one day.

But this is what **** luck, he somehow got involved with such a poisonous woman and fucked, where would he go to judge?

Yu Jin's emotional voice sounded again: "Think about it now, the old saying is pretty good, it's hard to paint skin and bones, and you don't know your face. I usually look at Miss Cui, who is dignified and virtuous, who would have made so many shocking things. What's the matter. Eighth brother, don't you think?"

The face of King Xiang had turned from green to blue, which was extremely ugly.

Yu Jin patted King Xiang on the shoulder sympathetically, and said with relief: "The eighth brother should look forward. You don't have to be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of the ropes. If you are not sure, your father will choose a gentle and pure company for you. The lady that ants can't bear to step on."

After the comfort, Yu Jin strode away, leaving King Xiang in a daze.

Lady? Who can guarantee this kind of pure luck? What if his father chooses another Cui Mingyue for him?

Thinking about it this way, the king of Xiang turned black from time to time, and in despair he whispered Yu Jin: What kind of comfort is Lao Qi? It's pure show off!

Hmph, didn't you think he had heard of it? Lao Qi had actually already had affection for Qisao, knowing the roots and knowing the bottom, and only then has the love and beauty of today.

Knowing the roots and knowing the bottom--the King of Xiang suddenly thought of something and made a fist.

If it doesn't, he can't just sit back and wait for his father to make a random decision for him.

It's not that he is unmarried, but he can't smear his eyes. Only knowing the woman can be guaranteed!

King Xiang hesitated for a while, finally made up his mind, turned his direction and walked towards the palace again.

It wasn't until King Xiang disappeared at the gate of the palace that half of the young man's body was revealed in the distance.

Yu Jin let out a chuckle.

He helped push the queen to this point. The father actually has two candidates. Is he a fool for others?

Although he had nine points to be sure that he could win today, he didn't want to take the risk of one point, so he had what he said to King Xiang just now.

Otherwise, with melancholy temperament, how could there be so much talk with King Xiang.

Yu Jin casually retracted his gaze, turned and left.

Lao Ba is really "pure". After hearing a few words from him, he went into the palace to find the emperor Lao Tzu. Haha, this kind of idiot emperor Lao Tzu who can't recognize the southeast and northwest by hearing a few words is actually considered, is he blind?

Yu Jin once again expressed his dissatisfaction with Emperor Jingming's lack of insight, and went back to the house to accompany his wife.

Emperor Jingming was tangled and scratching his hair, so he heard the servant report that the King of Xiang asked to see him.

Why did Lao Ba go and come back?

When it was so sensitive, Emperor Jingming was stunned for a moment before he ordered his servant Chuan Wang to come in.

"The son greets the emperor father." As soon as King Xiang came in, he gave a big gift.

Emperor Jingming couldn't help frowning: "What is this for?"

No matter what you do, you can steal if you don’t have anything to do. Although this is a bit inappropriate for your son, the old man left and came back. What did he want to do with a big gift?

Hiss——Could this kid hear the wind?

Thinking of this possibility, Emperor Jingming's face suddenly sank.

King Xiang got up and took a look at Emperor Jing Ming's face, and the impulse just went out for the most part.

The father seemed to be in a bad mood. He ran back at this moment and asked, is he a bit anxious?

Thinking this way, King Xiang hesitated.

"Lao Ba, what's the matter with you?" Although Emperor Jing Ming returned to calm on his face, his eyes were filled with inquiry.

King Xiang's heart shuddered, and he was a little stunned: "Son... Son had a dream--"

Emperor Jingming straightened his eyes: "What?"

Has dreaming been popular recently?

He believed the first one, he believed the second one, and could he still believe the third one?

The old eight came back, and there really was a problem.

"What did you dream about?" Emperor Jingming asked in a deep tone.

Yu Jin's remarks just now have re-evoked the huge shadow that Cui Mingyue has brought to King Xiang, making King Xiang's heart bewildered, and said: "Yuelao dreamed that his son should not marry a wife within three years——"

"So?"

Under Emperor Jingming's deep gaze, the Xiang Wang forced himself nervously and said: "My son actually thinks this dream is a bit absurd, but he wants to report it to his father when he thinks he would rather believe it."

Emperor Jingming was silent for a long time and nodded slowly: "Okay, I see."

King Xiang was stunned.

Father father agreed so easily? Why do you feel a little uneasy...

Until the King of Xiang came back to the King of Xiang Mansion, there was still a sense of unreliability, but he couldn't think of something wrong.

Obviously his goal has been achieved, so he should be happy.

Soon after King Xiang left, Emperor Jing Ming put the tea cup on the table, and he made up his mind.

Just the seventh.