The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

at dusk.

As soon as Meng Rongzhen walked out of the Queen's Palace, he saw a figure moving in the bamboo forest in front of him.

The bamboo forest swayed, the birds started to fly, and a burst of deliberately suppressed arguments came softly and loudly.

This voice was not unfamiliar. Meng Rongzhen was surprised and glanced at the face of the queen beside him. Sure enough, he saw an ugly look on the queen's face.

After a pause, Meng Rongzhen saluted the somewhat lost queen, with a sincere smile on his face.

"If my mother were still alive, I would be extremely happy to hear such heartfelt words from my empress today."

Suddenly awakened by Meng Rongzhen's words, the queen calmly withdrew her gaze to the front, her eyes filled with nostalgia.

"That's natural. Yingge has always longed for the scenery outside the Great Wall. You have been marching abroad for many years, and the scenery outside the Great Wall must be not uncommon. If she could hear our aunt and nephew chatting today, she would definitely be clamoring to go."

Meng Rongzhen nodded, "Thank you aunt for chatting with my nephew about my mother's affairs today. My nephew will leave first today."

"Go." The queen smiled kindly and ordered Meng Rongzhen's servants to bring all the snacks and food she had given her.

After looking at Meng Rongzhen's back until it disappeared, the queen withdrew her gaze.

The little bit of true affection shown towards Meng Rongzhen has long since disappeared.

As early as when the queen was absent-minded, Aunt Du had already quietly left.

At this moment, Aunt Du came back and whispered in the Queen's ear.

"Seriously?" The queen looked gloomy and couldn't believe it.

"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes." Grandma Du's expression was also a little hard to explain.

For a moment, neither the master nor the servant knew whether to say that Wen Yiwan, a little bitch, was very good at what she did, or whether to say that the prince was lacking in brains.

The emperor loves beauties, so calling Tai Chi Hall on duty is just an excuse.

After all, everyone has a face, and as the emperor of a country, he values ​​face more than anything else.

Sure enough, within a few days, and with the Queen's backing, news came from the Queen's informants in the Taiji Palace that Wen Yiwan had indeed slept with the emperor.

Whether it's voluntary or involuntary, it doesn't matter.

A woman who rose from the status of a maid is not much of a threat to her.

But the queen didn't expect that even in this situation, Wen Yiwan could still hook up with the prince.

"Is there any news over there?" The queen rubbed her eyes, feeling deeply tired.

"There is no news. Perhaps the time is not ripe. Your Majesty currently has no intention of giving that little hoof a status."

"Tell her to go down and find something for her to do recently. Don't let her have time to hook up with Hua'er again."

"Mother, where is the prince?"

"Send a message to the people around the prince and blow a few words into Hua'er's ears. At least this bitch may be one of those women in the future. Don't let the stinky fox make Hua'er a mess."

If someone with an intention sees it and spreads it out in a jealous way, the good reputation that the prince has accumulated for many years will be damaged in vain.

The queen pointed at a little girl casually, looked at the bamboo forest outside that was still there, and ordered: "Go and pick up the dog raised by this palace and take it outside for a walk."

"Mommy, go and get a copy of the portraits of the good girls with clean reputations from every family in Kyoto. Doesn't Chong Zi want to choose a consort? Hua'er is getting old, and it's time for him to see the Crown Princess."

"Yes!"

……

The evening breeze blew by, shocking the last few leaves off the branches.

When Meng Rongzhen came out from the queen's place, he did not leave the palace immediately.

Speaking of which, the word "aunt" is not a true blood relationship.

Since he was a child, Meng Rongzhen has remembered his mother's handkerchiefs given to the sisters, the current queen.

In Meng Rongzhen's few happy memories, in addition to their family of three and his grandfather, General Meng, the young prince and princess at that time also often appeared.

Since childhood, the queen also liked to ask him to call her aunt. She and Cui Yingge were not biological sisters, but they were better than biological sisters.

It’s just that now, time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Meng Rongzhen found a pavilion and sat down, looking absentmindedly at the ice on the lake.

When Jing Ling came back from outside the palace, she accidentally glanced and saw Meng Rongzhen. After hesitating for a few seconds, she took back her foot that had already crossed the other path.

She wanted to meet Meng Rongzhen.

Not only because Meng Rongzhen is the Lianheng of this world, but also because of the doubts about Meng Rongzhen.

From the current point of view, Meng Rongzhen is loyal and patriotic. What was the reason for his sudden rebellion in the original plot?

But before Jing Ling could even approach the pavilion, she saw a tall woman wearing a goose-yellow skirt walking gracefully from a distance.

There are not many people who like Meng Rongzhen in the entire Kyoto. Most women from aristocratic families are fascinated by Meng Rongzhen's face and masculinity. However, women from aristocratic families are very measured. They can really go to Meng Rongzhen's house for sex from time to time like Shi Qiaoyun. There really weren't any people living there, and besides, they only dared to secretly look at General Meng's back from behind, but they were afraid of getting close to him because of his unmistakable murderous aura.

Therefore, Meng Rongzhen can only be a symbol of an ideal goal for most women from aristocratic families, but he is not the best candidate to be a husband.

Therefore, Shi Qiaoyun was confident enough that Meng Rongzhen could only be hers.

Shi Qiaoyun naturally took his seat, sitting next to Meng Rongzhen.

Meng Rongzhen didn't feel much and didn't deliberately move away.

For so many years, Meng Rongzhen had no special thoughts about his future wife, as if she could be anyone.

The reason why Shi Qiaoyun looks a little different from others is because her grandfather likes her.

Shi Qiaoyun smiled gently and tried to stir up the topic several times, but Meng Rongzhen was just like a wooden pile, not understanding the charm.

Apart from the repetition of monosyllabic words, there are no fragments of words that can be picked up.

Shi Qiaoyun was slightly angry, feeling that he had lost face today, and gradually became silent.

One of them was as cold as ice, the other was angry, but the maid waiting on the side was frightened and had no choice but to remain silent and act like a quail.

The atmosphere inside the pavilion was tense, but the people outside the pavilion were very excited.

Due to the angle problem, and the fact that the two people in the pavilion were so close to each other, and both faced the lake, Jing Ling's eyes had already spontaneously paired this cold scene with a fiery BGM. In addition, If you think about it for a moment, everything that seems accidental will have a reasonable explanation.

OK!

Jing Ling frowned, looking at the harmonious backs of the two, silently sharpening his sword in his heart.

In such a cold weather, the Meng Mansion is not enough for you and your childhood sweethearts to fall in love, so you have to rush to this palace to blow the cold wind, look at the scenery of the lake with withered flowers, and show off to the people passing by in this palace. Last show.

Jing Ling stared at the backs of the two people who never stood up for a while with cold eyes, and finally turned back to her own road.