Chapter 8 Can You Walk Well?

Suddenly opened his eyes, the faint morning light shone directly into his eyes through the blue screen window cabinet, a slightly stinging illusion, Xiao Chuhuan was in a trance for a while, and he didn't know where he was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The red ribbon in the room and the burned red candles gradually became clear, and the air was still filled with the rich smell of the red candles burning.

moved impatiently, only to find that the underwear was already soaked, Xiao Chuhuan's throat was very dry, and his heart was beating vigorously at this moment.

Look at the initiator - someone on the bed, who is sleeping soundly, with crystal water droplets hanging from the corners of his mouth?

Xingyun stayed until the bed, and he heard the other party as if he was muttering, "Xiao Hei, Hei, hehe, delicious ......" accompanied by the chirping sound, Xiao Chuhuan's deep eyes froze for a moment.

Last night's nightmare flashed before my eyes, and my face completely cooled......

"Miss, Miss, wake up?" There was a call in the distance, Ling Feifei unconsciously waved his hand, noisy, Miss Ben was sleeping soundly.

Ling Feifei muttered unconsciously, turned around and fell asleep again.

"Miss, get up quickly! Uncle is still waiting for Miss! Zhu'er shook Ling Feifei, who fell into a deep sleep, she was afraid of what would happen after leaving last night, but she was worried all night, but fortunately, it was quiet in the door, and she was safe and sound.

"Uncle?" The originally sleepy eyes opened unconsciously, "Xiao Hei! He stood up abruptly and looked around, except for Zhu'er, there was still Xiao Hei's figure.

The soft couch in the outer room is flat and neat, and it seems that it has been gone for a long time.

When Zhu'er saw Ling Feifei pulling his head, he looked weak, and when Miss also looked like this, why was she faintly happy in her heart, no, she cared! Zhu'er self-denial, how can she be happy, she obviously cares about Miss.

"Miss, let's get up quickly, my uncle is ready, waiting in the front hall, today is a big day to enter the palace to see the ceremony." After adjusting her mentality, Zhu'er still reminded.

"Into the palace?" Ling Feifei was not clear, and said casually, "The prince is also with you?" His eyes lit up again.

"That's right, the prince ordered to come down and let the young lady hurry up and prepare." Zhu'er had already put her coat on Ling Feifei's body as she spoke, and before Ling Feifei could come back to her senses, she saw the maid who was serving and washing coming.

After finishing grooming and standing in front of the bronze mirror, Ling Feifei almost couldn't recognize the person in the bronze mirror.

Lightly swept the moth eyebrows, the center of the eyebrows was decorated with small pearl flowers, and the slender pale red palace dress bordered by golden Xuanyun revealed a slender and white neck, but there was a slight dissatisfaction in the originally bright eyes.

"Miss, it's so beautiful to dress up like this!" Pearls sighed heartily.

Pretty ghost? The hair ornament on his head alone can't lift his head, plus this flashy shirt, such a long skirt is on the ground, can he still walk well?

If it weren't for entering the palace today, Ling Feifei couldn't wait to throw away this shirt immediately, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

"Let's go! The prince is still waiting. Ling Feifei is the most urgent thing in her heart, her little black is still waiting for her!

"Miss, let's eat something first! Don't worry! I don't know when I can eat when I enter the palace. Zhu'er said busily.

"Then I'll dine with the prince." With a roll of his eyes, he made up his mind, and went out of the door in a hurry.

Xiao Chuhuan, the king of An, was not loved by Xiao He, so the palace was also built according to the specifications of the prince, without the slightest encroachment and extravagance. Although the palace is large, it is not too winding and bright.

When I got to the front hall, I was obviously anxious, but it was because of this shirt that dragged me down, why did I make such a long skirt?

I almost tripped over myself several times, my face turned black, and I wanted to tear my skirt on the spot, and the servants who followed me laughed one by one, and their faces were already a lot redder.

But who dares to really laugh out loud, the princess has caused many incidents last night, but the prince didn't even say a word of accusation, so he gently brought it over.

It seems that because of the kindness of the new princess to the current saint in her family, the prince is afraid that she has a few scruples, let alone a slave, so she should look at her eyes and nose.

Xiao Chuhuan blew the curling mist rising from the tea in her hand, took a sip, and waited for the fragrant tea to slide down her throat slightly, and her mind instantly cleared a little, she appeared at this moment, was it a coincidence or deliberate.......

Hearing the sound outside, Xiao Chuhuan frowned, put down the tea in his hand casually, and walked towards the palace gate.

Just as he saw Ling Feifei walking in with his feet raised, "Let's go, it's not good to miss the hour!" Xiao Chuhuan casually swept Ling Feifei in front of him as he passed by, his face was still the same cold look, and he walked towards the outside of the mansion with his hands in his hands.

She ...... today It's really different, I almost didn't recognize it for a moment, wearing a slim and complicated palace dress, the skin was more and more crystal clear, and it still had a faint luster.

An inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, Xiao Chuhuan thought it was boredom, and it wasn't until many years later that he understood what it was.

There was a sound of cheering behind him, but Xiao Chuhuan didn't care, and his footsteps stopped slightly.

"Hey, little, prince, you wait!" Aren't we going to have breakfast together?

Ling Feifei was suffering from the loss of internal strength, and he had to trot to barely catch up with his steps, and he was out of breath in less than a moment, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead, but his face was a little red because of the trot.

"Wang ......" finally saw him stop, and before Ling Feifei could exclaim, he saw that he had already lifted the curtain and entered the soft sedan chair, without the slightest intention of looking back.

"Princess, please!" Butler Wu, who had been waiting for a long time, respectfully opened the curtain of the soft sedan chair behind him, and leaned over to ask Ling Feifei for instructions.

What a little black!

Naturally, I cursed him in my heart, and after my internal strength recovered, I will see how Miss Ben cleans you up.

Looking at the guards around him, Ling Feifei flattened his mouth, and immediately entered the soft sedan chair, and when the sedan car sounded "Qi-", the sedan chair walked steadily.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Xiao Chuhuan, the third prince of the current Three Princes, so what was the purpose of his celibate appearance in Huaicheng? Who is chasing him? He is obviously the prince who is not powerful, so ......

"Chase, hurry....don't....run away......" There was a loud shout in front of him, and his thoughts had been interrupted, what was going on?

It's still early, and the streets are deserted, not to mention the prince's travel, which is avoided by the living! Why is someone so noisy and approaching?

"Help!" The mournful screams are impossible to ignore, getting closer and closer.

The sedan chair shook and shook, but it also stopped steadily.

"Who! Dare to be so bold and disturb King An's car. The sound of drawing the sword came out in an instant, and the accompanying guards were already on guard.

"Please, help, save me......" A poignant female voice came intermittently from the front.