Chapter 222: Rouge Tears (1)

Xun Qingchen's slap was so hard and urgent that it directly lifted Li Zhongyu to the ground, and she herself took two steps back unsteadily.

Liuzhu heard the sound, quickly turned out from behind the rockery, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

I haven't seen it for a few days, and the light dust is full of frost, and the thin body is covered in the mist-like sleeve veil, fluttering, like a sad and lonely white e. Liuzhu's eyes turned to the ground along the straight gaze of the light dust, and when he saw Li Zhongyu with a bloodstained face, he was even more shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly rushed to the past, helped Li Zhongyu up, and said with concern: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you okay?" ”

Li Zhongyu was stunned, obviously not recovering from the sudden blow just now, his eyes were wide, sour, and red.

"Mother, what are you doing here?" With tears in his eyes, he wiped the blood on Li Zhongyu's face with a handkerchief, feeling distressed, "His Royal Highness the Prince, he's just a child!" ”

"What do I do? I'm also going to ask what you want to do! Hun Qingchen stared at Liuzhu, trembling uncontrollably, "Liuzhu!" You, you, so daring! ”

Liuzhu looked at Li Zhongyu, her eyes lowered unconsciously while thinking, and she bit her lower lip slightly: "Niangniang, Liuzhu, Liuzhu don't understand what you're talking about!" ”

"Don't understand?" Hu Qingchen rushed to his head, ran over, grabbed the hair of the flowing bead and shook violently: "I still treat you like a sister, you treat me like this!" That's what you did to me! ”

Li Zhongyu came back to his senses in the sound of Hun Qingchen's beating and scolding, stopped in front of Liuzhu, desperately blocked Hun Qingchen's beating, and pulled his hand away from Liuzhu's head and pushed hard: "Queen Mother!" ”

Xun Qingchen's body was extremely weak, where could he withstand such a push, and he fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Mother, are you alright?" Li Zhongyu didn't expect his hands and feet to be so heavy, so he ran to her again and again to help her up.

"Don't call me the queen mother!" Hu Qingchen put aside his courtesy, supported his body, and slowly got up from the ground, "I don't have a son like you!" ”

Li Zhongyu's eyes were filled with tears, and he grabbed the sleeve of Hun Qingchen: "Queen Mother, what did Zhongyu do wrong?" Why are you doing this to me? ”

"You still ask me! You're still asking me! Hu Qingchen shook off Li Zhongyu's pull and roared fiercely, "I want to ask you, what did Xuan'er do wrong?" You pushed him into the water, he is your own brother! My Xuan'er, he, he's only three years old! As she spoke, tears rolled up her eyes, and her voice became hoarse intermittently.

Liuzhu pulled Li Zhongyu behind him: "Niangniang, Xuancheng Gong fell into the water by himself, don't wronged His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

Xun Qingchen looked at Liuzhu in disbelief, and saw that her sideburns were so messy, and the description on her face had not changed at all. With such a calm appearance, it really seems that Hun Qingchen is relying on his identity to mess around here! Hu Qingchen felt cold, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that were not angry: "You said wronged, that's good, Liuzhu, let me ask you, where did Xuan'er fall into the water?" ”

"Where do slaves and maids know, but ...... I heard that it was in the Fuso Water Pavilion. ”

"Fuso Water Pavilion. I just called there, what a deserted and secluded place! Xun Qingchen raised his head and sighed worriedly, his eyes fell low and slanted along with this voice, and he looked at the flowing beads, "But you can tell me, how can Xuan'er return to Yaoguang Hall from Chengxin Hall to Fusang Water Pavilion?" ”

Liuzhu's head was buried low, as if he was infinitely annoyed, but his voice was calm and waveless, and he didn't seem to linger in his heart at all: "Xu is...... Xuancheng Gong was sent by the order of the lord of the country, or perhaps, it is unknown whether he was playful himself. ”