The people of the national capital are panicking, because the current seizure of the heir has been carried out to a fever pitch, and it has also been put on the bright side from the original darkness.

And the patrols patrolling the streets can't help but nearly double the number of people.

Nine Princes' Mansion

Concubine Zhao went out of the palace again and came to the Nine Princes' Mansion.

The ninth prince's face has been much gloomy these days, and his people have also been much gloomy, especially in his eyes, a trace of monstrous hatred that wants to destroy the world flashes from time to time.

The second pleasure of his life was to gallop on a woman.

However, all this was shattered by his two good brothers.

He didn't mention it, and he knew with his toes that it was not the second prince who did it, or the fifth prince who did it, and there would be no one else.

So, he wants revenge, he wants to kill them.

Even if he doesn't lift it from now on, he will win the position of the dragon chair.

In the past few days, in addition to discussing with his cronies, mother, uncle, and grandfather how to provoke infighting between the second prince's mansion and the fifth prince's mansion, the ninth prince has been flirting with his favorite concubines in the backyard.

He tried his best to restore his dominance this day, but his lower body did not react.

In the past, the ninth prince took great care of the beauty in bed, but now he has concubines dying on his bed almost every day.

The person who endured inhuman torture in his bed on this day was his concubine, Aunt Fan.

Aunt Fan hid on the inside of the bed, curled up in a ball, shivering, and her lips were white.

With an evil smile on his face, the ninth prince said, "Beauty, come here." ”

"Nine...... Nine Princes...... Spare your life. Aunt Fan timidly spoke.

"This king is very unhappy!" said the Nine Princes' lips with a wicked smile.

Aunt Fan was so frightened that she almost fainted, looking at the enlarged face that was approaching her, she felt nausea in her mouth and stomach, and spit out with a "wow".

Filth stained the bed.

The Ninth Prince's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped ink.

"Someone......" he shouted, and the man had already left the filthy bed, and he felt sick even to look at it.

Someone came in from outside the door.

"Throw this slut out and feed the dogs. The Ninth Prince had no pity on his face, and he didn't care at all that this woman was once his favorite concubine.

"Yes. The two guards stepped forward and walked out of Aunt Fan, who had vomited bile, on the bed.

When she was at the door, Concubine Zhao saw Aunt Fan's miserable appearance, and she shook her head slightly, without the slightest pity.

Aunt Fan was dragged away while she entered the room.

The smell of vomit in the room filled the entire room, and Concubine Zhao's eyebrows were full of disgust, and she said, "What smell?"

The ninth prince was already sorting out his clothes and planning to go out, but the smell in this house was too bad for him to stand it.

Hearing his mother's inquiry, he said with a calm face: "That actually vomited and soiled the king's bed. ”

"Spit up?" Concubine Zhao's heart flashed with a bright color.

"Don't mention that slut, let her serve me in the morning, she actually ran outside and vomited, and even my appetite was lost. The Ninth Prince said dissatisfied.

"Did you vomit in the morning?" Concubine Zhao's heart pounded, and a wave of joy hit her heart.

"Who knows what's going on with this! The Nine Princes said.

"No, maybe not, Wang'er. Concubine Zhao didn't have time to explain, she asked, "Where did Aunt Fan go?"

"This king asked the wolf dog to feed Xiyuan. The Ninth Prince didn't care.

Now he can't play with women, no matter how beautiful a woman is, what does it matter to him.

When Concubine Zhao heard this, she was shocked and said: "Wang'er, hurry, hurry up and stop it, Aunt Fan may be pregnant with your heir, this matter is not sloppy, go and stop it, it will be too late." ”