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Chapter 762: The Fate of Dowry(2/3)

The chamberlain held a wine flask in his hand and said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty's decree is that Prince Xun will be deposed for his treason and will be given poisonous wine!"

The middle-aged man raised his head and sneered, "Poison wine? Bring it! Just drink it!"

The waiter poured him wine.

The middle-aged man said: "One more drink!"

Two glasses of poisonous wine were placed on the table, and the waiter said, "What are you waiting for?"

The middle-aged man said, "Let Mrs. Huang come."

A timid-looking woman was brought.

"Come on, Mr. Huang, drink it!"

The middle-aged man raised his glass, as if he was relieved.

The woman was panicked and looked around, as if looking for something.

But both sides are empty!

"Yeah!" The chamberlain snorted coldly, and the guard behind him stepped forward with his hand on the handle of the knife and shouted: "Drink!"

The woman shuddered.

The middle-aged man said: "Drink! If you can't hide, follow the lonely one."

The woman asked: "Where is my son?"

The middle-aged man said: "He's gone, he's gone."

The woman shook her head, "I want to take a look at him."

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Let her take a look."

A guard came out holding a swaddling baby.

The captain of the guard looks a bit like Yang Lue.

The woman took a look and reached out to touch the child's face, "Good child, my mother is gone, you have to live well!"

She sat down, picked up the wine glass, and drank.

Boom!

As soon as her hand loosened, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Those eyes were staring intently at the infant child, with a gentle smile on his face.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.

My head hurts.

"Where are the people?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Mr. Lang."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and said, "Water."

He drank two bottles of water, and when he moved, his stomach made a rumbling sound.

Can't move anymore.

He leaned against the head of the bed, feeling dizzy and his body a little weak.

It was like I had just been fighting with someone for a long time.

"I didn't make a scene last night, did I?" Yang Xuan has always been a good drinker, and he only got drunk a handful of times.

"without."

Even Widow Luo admires this.

It is not uncommon for men in Beiliao to beat their own women when they are drunk.

"Mr. Lang is awake."

Zhang Siniang came to take over, and Widow Luo got up and left.

After leaving the room, she saw Yi Niang standing under the eaves opposite.

Yi Niang folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, "Go wash up and have breakfast first."

This is to find her to talk to.

The widow is blessed.

Later, she came back again.

Under the eaves, Yi Niang was watching her, from the way she walked, to the sway of her body, and finally her face.

Immediately, a look of disappointment appeared slightly.

"Last night, Mr. Lang didn't get close to you?"

Widow Luo lowered her head, "Yes."

She left last night with vigilance, worried that Yang Xuan would bully her while he was drunk, but to her surprise, Yang Xuan didn't even move a finger on her.

Yi Niang looked at her, "I feel pity for you with your white and tender skin. This is what makes you proud.

However, beauty is short-lived.

Many times, missing out is a lifetime."

Many beauties in the palace back then were still arrogant at first, thinking that their appearance and talent were equally important, not to mention fairies! At least they must be beauties.

In this case, there is no need to imitate those idiots to fight for favor, noble people will naturally come to you.

However, time passed by and the noble man never came.

No time to look old!

"yes."

Widow Luo lowered her head, but she felt quite disapproving in her heart.

In Yang Xuan's backyard, no one can challenge Zhou Ning's position as the head wife, and her talkative and laughing person is just a foil. Finally, there are Jiang He'er and He Lianyan.

These two people have a job in their hands. Jiang He'er is charming and cute, and He Lianyan is charming and charming, so they are unanimously favored by everyone.

"This is your incompetence!" Yi Niang felt that she saw a tragedy brewing.

But I don’t want to!

Widow Luo said: "Lang Jun is also served by Jiang He'er and He Lianyan."

"Ha!" Yi Niang sneered, "Don't worry about other people's affairs, and worry about yourself. Lang Jun is now the lord of Northern Xinjiang, and he is busy all day long. The man works hard outside, and when he comes back, the woman has to comfort him, otherwise, the husband will

What are you waiting for?"

Widow Luo sneered in her heart. "I know it."

"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Yi Niang watched Widow Luo turn and leave. As she walked, her body swayed slightly, slightly.

After being favored, things will naturally change.

Mr. Lang!

Why not start?

Yi Niang was worried about him.

Diagonally opposite is the room where Zhou Ning handles business.

"Aniang!"

Ah Liang walked slowly under the verandah, with Fugui running in front, stopping to wait for him from time to time, his tail wagging rapidly.

Ah Liang arrived outside the room, looked up and said, "A-niang!"

Zhou Ning, who was sitting on the board of directors, said helplessly: "What should we do again?"

"Play!"

Zhou Ning had a headache, "Let's play with Fugui for a while, my mother-in-law will be here later."

"No!"

Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind and picked up A Liang.

"Aye!"

Yang Xuan got up. Although his head was still a little dizzy and his body was still a little weak, he was finally alive.

"Let's go, Aye will take you to see the ants."

Yang Xuan put his son on his shoulders and took him to look for ants under the tree.
To be continued...
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