Xiao Ying came to the back garden alone to get some breath. When the cold wind blew, his wine was almost awake.

Today, Xiao Li was married. In order to block the wine for Xiao Li, he drank a lot. He didn't get out until Xiao Li and Meng Lianyi entered the bridal chamber.

The moon was bright tonight, and there were big red lanterns hanging everywhere.

Even in the three kings' mansion, it can see the scenery clearly like daytime.

No one followed Xiao Rong, and came to the pavilion by the pond alone and stood with the cold wind blowing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, when he heard the slight footsteps behind him, Xiao Rong turned around alertly, and his eyes shot towards the coming people with a sharp look as sharp as a sword.

He was a little surprised: "It's you?"

The person who came was Qingqing who should have gone back to rest.

Qing Qing walked into the pavilion, looked at Xiao Huang with a gaze, and sighed quietly: "Two years ago, it was also such a night..."

For some reason, she suddenly lost her voice.

Xiao Ying thought for a moment, two years ago, wasn’t it the time when Qingqing entered the Third Prince’s Mansion and became Xiao Li’s concubine?

Could it be that she was inspired by today's wedding and recalled the days when she married into the Three Princes' Mansion two years ago?

Xiao Ying felt that he would ignore this kind of unclear complaint with a little resentful tone.

When Qingqing saw Xiao Ying ignore her, she secretly complained in her heart: What a ignorant wood!

She said in a grieving tone: "Did the Ninth Prince forget when he first met two years ago?"

That night, the moon was as bright as today.

Because she was curious about what the night market in the capital was like, she secretly took her maid out, and ended up leaving her maid in a crowd of people.

When she was desperate and helpless, she met Xiao Feng...

This is actually a very clichéd story of a hero saving beauty.

However, Xiao Ying still remembers a woman who just casually ordered his subordinates to send the person home to save him.

Especially, he went out to visit the night market with Xiao Li at that time, and he never liked to bring people around him, so the subordinate he ordered was Xiao Li's subordinate.

He had no idea that the woman he saved at that time was Qingqing, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Therefore, Xiao Ying replied with certainty: "How could I forget? When you married the third brother, I also attended the wedding banquet."

Although Qingqing was just a concubine, she could also be carried in with a sedan chair and held a wedding banquet. However, compared to the official concubine, she could not worship the world with Xiao Li.

Worshiping the Heaven and Earth High Hall is a qualification that only a wife has.

Although the concubine is of a rank, she is just a concubine after all.

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Hearing Xiao Ying's answer, Qingqing suddenly became desperate and sad.

It turns out that the person I have remembered for so long doesn’t remember myself at all...

She looked at Xiao Ying condemned with the eyes of the unfaithful man, and then ran away with a whimper.

Xiao Ying touched his nose for no reason. Is this woman so funny?

Even if she was jealous of Xiao Li's marriage, she shouldn't have looked at him with such condemnation, right?

The sad Qingqing trotted with the corner of her skirt, and stopped immediately when she ran to a corner that Xiao Rong could not see.

She looked at the man in front of her with a dark face, and was so scared that she dared not move: "King... Prince..."

This place is not close to the pavilion where Xiao Rong is located, but it is not far away.

Because Xiao Ying also learned martial arts in this unreasonable world of novels, he had excellent ears, so he naturally heard Qingqing's trembling voice.

He asked loudly, "Who is there?"

A familiar figure emerges from the shadows at the corner of the rockery.

"Third brother?"

Xiao Ying was very surprised. How could Xiao Li, who was supposed to go to the wedding night to have fun here?

Xiao Li looked at Qingqing, who was trembling with his head coldly, and said in a low voice: "Get back!"

His displeasure was not concealed at all.

Qingqing did not dare to disobey his orders, so he bowed quickly and turned around and left.

When Xiao Ying saw this scene, he frowned slightly. He was worried that Xiao Li would have any misunderstandings about him and Qingqing, so he quickly explained: "Brother, I just came here to sober up the wind and sober up before I met the concubine Qing by chance."

He and her have no affair.

Xiao Li glanced at him deeply, then lowered her eyes and said vaguely: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Xiao Li didn't seem to believe his words, Xiao Ying couldn't help but frown even tighter.

Without Xiao Li's trust, his tasks will be difficult to complete, and some movements are not convenient to do.

Xiao Ying walked up to Xiao Li, stretched out his right hand and pulled Xiao Li's sleeve. He raised his eyebrows unhappily and snorted: "Brother, don't you believe me, right?"

Xiao Li looked at Xiao Xiang's unprepared and close look, and her face showed a smile, and her dark face just now also faded.

He smiled and said, "Why are you so old and still acting coquettish to me? Why don't I believe you? I was angry at Qingqing just now."

Xiao Huang turned sideways slightly, as if he believed in Xiao Li's words, and threw the matter behind his mind, and began to complain to Xiao Li about the people who poured his wine.

"Brother, you have to remember my favor this time. I have blocked a lot of wine for you. I am still dizzy now!"

Xiao Li listened with a smile, as if he had forgotten the private meeting between Qingqing and Xiao Rong just now.

"Okay, I remember that when you get married, I will stop the wine for you."

Xiao Ying hummed twice: "Who dares to pour you?" It won't take long to become the emperor, but who dares to drink?

Xiao Ying looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back too." He waved to Xiao Li, "See you tomorrow! I hope you can get up tomorrow..."

When Xiao Li faced Xiao Huang's joke, he just smiled without saying a word, watching Xiao Huang's back leave his vision.

It was not until Xiao Rong could not see that the gentle smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

He slapped the rockery next to him, then put down his hand, and a clear slap print appeared on it...

When the cold wind blew at night, the rockery stone with a slap was printed turned into powder, floating onto the ground, turning into ordinary dust.

Xiao Li looked at the direction where Xiao Huang left, and a trace of pain and murderous intent appeared in her eyes, and then sighed deeply: "Xiao Huang, what should I do with you..."
Chapter completed!