"Is that why you came to me today to tell me this?"
Qiao Qiaoer stopped questioning, put her hands on her knees, looked at her nails carefully, and asked softly.
"Of course it's more than that."
The Ninth Prince still used an understatement and smiled: "You told me before that you asked me to find a way to make Xia Xiaodong's bead throwing look better, and then find an opportunity to use red pills on her. , so that she can have no children or even get married, so she can do whatever she wants."
"But now she is going to be sent to Zhou Jianhong, so you have to tell her what you think."
"Ask me."
Qiao Qiao'er raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I haven't asked you yet.
The better you throw the beads, the more chances you have to stay in the palace.
At the worst, there is a female official who can do it.
Since the emperor did not choose Xia Xiaodong When she entered the palace, she was not given a marriage proposal, so why didn’t the good concubine take her for her?"
"Isn't this what we agreed on?
Wouldn't it be good for her to be a female official who is good at food or clothing by the side of the good concubine?
If not, it would be good to be a female historian next to the emperor.
How come she was chosen instead?
I went there with Teng."
Listening to Qiao Qiao'er becoming more and more aggressive as she spoke, and even suggesting that she couldn't do anything like this, the Ninth Prince's face turned ugly, and he said gloomily: "It's not that my mother-in-law refuses, it's just that I asked the emperor to ask for you first.
Later, when I told the emperor about Xia Xiaodong, he just said no. " "You also know the temperament of my mother and concubine.
She is never willing to force others, let alone play tricks on others.
Since the emperor did not agree at the time, he will never mention it again."
The Ninth Prince's words imply that Qiao Qiaoer is greedy.
Although the emperor's favor is great, it must be given widely.
A good concubine cannot agree to one request and then agree to another request.
What about others?
Everyone agrees that you will treat the emperor as a puppet.
Qiao Qiaoer immediately raised her eyebrows and sneered: "When will I go to ask the Emperor to marry me?
If Your Highness is really interested in me, you don't need the Emperor's marriage proposal.
You can just go to my house to ask for marriage.
Why bother using this now?"
" This is to dismiss the Ninth Prince's statement.
What I asked you to do was Xia Xiaodong's.
If you didn't do it, you didn't pay enough attention.
You still want to blame me for the reason.
You are so beautiful.
The Ninth Prince just held Qiao Qiao'er in his arms, put his lips close to the small ear, and said softly: "Don't I feel that I have wronged you by being the concubine, and I am afraid that you will be suppressed by Jiang Yizhen in the future.
There is a person.
With the name of marriage, you will be able to gain a foothold later and your face will look better."
The words were pleasant to hear, and Qiao Qiaoer's face softened a lot.
She felt warm breaths coming from her ears, and the Ninth Prince continued: "Besides, Xia Xiaodong, etc., it's not easy to manipulate her.
How about I simply bring her over to be my concubine, and her status is still below yours?"
"Isn't this possible?"
Qiao Qiaoer's eyes widened.
"Impossible."
The Ninth Prince nudged Qiao Qiaoer's ear with his nose and chuckled: "I just got a new trick, called Ice and Fire.
If you obediently obey me and serve me well, maybe this will happen."
It’s possible.”
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It's still the world of ice and fire, why don't you just go to heaven?
Qiao Qiao'er was about to refuse, but unexpectedly, both of her hands were caught by the Ninth Prince, and he twisted them behind his back.
She is just a weak and slender woman.
How can she earn more than the Ninth Prince who is skilled in bow and horse all day long?
As for how many heavens he went to in the end, only God probably knows.
It wasn't until she left Taiyi Temple that Qiao Qiaoer remembered that she was so harassed by the Ninth Prince that she didn't find a chance to ask about important matters.
Red pills made of cinnabar stone as the main ingredient can damage the body and make women infertile.
Although I told the Ninth Prince this news, does it have anything to do with the incident at Jiaofang Palace?
It would be too much of a coincidence to say it doesn't matter.
Not long after I told the Ninth Prince, something happened in Jiaofang Palace.
In the end, after investigation, it was found that Cinnastone was responsible for the trouble.
But if there was a connection, Qiao Qiaoer couldn't figure out the key.
Apart from anything else, the ninth prince's biological mother, the beautiful concubine, was so virtuous and weak that she simply didn't know how she managed to survive in the palace to this day.
Can such a person control the affairs of Jiaofang Palace?
never mind.
Qiao Qiaoer thought about it as she walked, and she thought it was related, but not all of it.
She just didn't know which part was done by the Ninth Prince.
Anyway, those people in the palace are not his concern, so just let them be.
What he cared about, Qiao Qiaoer's face appeared in front of him was a handsome and decisive face, with a sarcastic look on it, and he felt a great pain in his heart.
That's the man.
He said, "What do you want me to do to harm my wife?"
He also said, "I'm going to wash my face, and you can put on your clothes." , thinking about the situation that day, Qiao Qiaoer still couldn't help but tremble with embarrassment.
Isn't the piece of meat that I brought to my mouth plump enough?
Look at how sweet the Ninth Prince eats.
He is so cold and hard, just because his wife
Qiao Qiaoer suddenly stopped, narrowed her eyes, stared at somewhere in the void, and her breathing gradually became heavier.
"Oh, no wonder Qiao Qiaoer, a fairy like you, said that the twenty-eight beauties have a soft body."
The Ninth Prince groaned, looking at the clothes floating away from the door, he yawned twice in a row, feeling as if his whole body had been drained, and he was limp.
Not having enough energy, he rolled over on the bed, rolled up the quilt tightly, and buried half of his face in the pillow, preparing to have a good night's sleep.
Anyway, the Cattle Festival is not the same thing every year.
The people doing errands are doing old things, so it doesn't matter if you don't have to keep an eye on it.
In the daze, he didn't know how long he had slept, but the Ninth Prince suddenly felt a little cold.
He shrank deeper and deeper into the bed, reluctant to open his eyes.
Was it because Qiaoer didn't close the door when he left just now or the carbon basin on the ground was extinguished?
The Ninth Prince smacked his lips and called out to his attendant, but he didn't hear any response.
It took me a moment to remember that everyone around him had been driven away by him.
"This idiot," the Ninth Prince murmured: "It's been so long and I don't even know how to come over and take a look.
Mad, you are so stupid that you had the nerve to beg me two days ago and wanted to get Ningcui's hands. , dreaming” "uh-huh" Suddenly there was a muffled groan above the head.
The Ninth Prince was immediately frightened.
Although he had been surrounded by countless people to protect him since he was a child, as a royal child, in addition to guarding against bumps, falls and illnesses, he also had to guard against fire, theft, father and brother.
If you are not careful, your life will be gone in minutes.
Why is there an extra person in the room quietly: