Xia Ling looked at the four-color style of good-looking pastries, and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, she had been running with the dog-legged Lan Sa for so long just now, and she was already hungry. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she was not polite, and directly picked up a piece with chopsticks and ate it.

Over there, Zhu Gongzi continued to tell the story: "Although Lord Qin and I are far apart in age, we have a good relationship, and this portrait of yours was given to me by Lord Qin." ”

Xia Ling had already stuffed a piece of dim sum into his mouth at this time, and looked up at Zhu Gongzi, which seemed to mean: Hurry up and get into the topic, why is the prefix so long, panting.

Zhu Gongzi raised his eyes to face Xia Ling, and his dark eyes showed a little brilliance, "Lord Qin originally wanted to wait for you to marry me after you." ”

"Pounce on the ......" Xia Ling squirted out all the refreshments that had just entered, and sprayed the Zhu Gongzi little by little.

The little guy next to him was anxious to clean up with a silk handkerchief on the side with a white face, as if he was very precious to his own master.

"Ahem...... Xia Ling covered his mouth and coughed, but his brain was running rapidly.

This person can't be simply looking for relatives, right? Looking at his usefulness, there are not necessarily a few in this Jingshi City, and he doesn't look like a person who can't marry a daughter-in-law at all!

Since he knew that she was a prisoner, it was impossible for him to be willing to wade into this troubled water? If it wasn't for some purpose, Xia Ling really couldn't think of any reason.

At this time, a deafening shout came from downstairs, drawing everyone's attention.

Xia Ling paid attention to the situation in the private room, and at the same time had to pay attention to what was happening outside, indicating that he was tired.

After listening to the noise outside, the storyteller began to tell the story of the eldest daughter of the crown prince, the lord of Mingzhu.

It seems that whether it is ancient or modern, people's gossip hearts have never changed.

But Xia Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he listened to the storyteller's gossip about the gossip bed between the lord of Mingzhu and the county horse, the disappearance of this storyteller was too ill-informed, and Chen Yu, the county master, had been killed on the bed by the lord of Mingzhu three days ago.

Thinking of this, not only did she have a flash of inspiration, but she listened to the storyteller's words in her ears, and her eyes glanced at the person sitting opposite, and the slightest connection began to brew in her mind.

There is definitely a connection between these things. How could it be so coincidental that she was just about to go to the government office to deliver the case when she met Yan Shan.

And she was impartial, she was brought here, and when she met Zhu Gongzi, she happened to hear this story.

Looking at the transparent jade worn by Zhu Gongzi's waist, it is definitely a configuration that only Tianhuang nobles will have.

Zhu Gongzi? Whose family is it today? Isn't it the surname Zhu?

Xia Ling thought of this, and felt that the exit was already bright not far ahead, but he was a little tired and couldn't walk.

There was so much information that she needed to take her time.

Xia Ling really admired her courage, she actually picked up another piece of tea and put it into her mouth. Even the little guys around Zhu Gongzi cast disgusted eyes on her.

But she can't care so much at this time, eating at this time can relieve her worries, eating can delay time, eating can restore her physical strength and intelligence, so why doesn't she eat?

She pretended to be heartless, chewing on the food in her mouth while her brain kept running.

Even if she didn't live in ancient times, she still chased a few costume TV series in her previous life. So at this time, I also faintly sorted out some context, and this scene and situation don't seem to be familiar in the play.

If you don't guess wrong, this Zhu Gongzi on the opposite side should be the unknown son of the current saint, the younger brother of the current prince, and the prince of so-and-so.

He is now looking for relatives with himself, and he is almost using himself. What he really cared about might be the share in her arms.

The crown prince is the eldest son of today's saint, who is deeply favored and trusted by the emperor, and has been in business for many years, so it is impossible to directly shake the prince.

So he wanted to start with the Lord of Mingzhu first. Nowadays, I don't like the courtiers to handle the affairs of the inner courtyard of the family the most, and if the matter of the lord of Mingzhu is out of trouble, although it can't pull the prince off the horse, it is enough to make the current saint despise him.

The so-called thousand-mile embankment was destroyed in the anthill, and it was really not a blessing for the prince to raise such a pig daughter.

After Xia Ling straightened things out, he weighed the pros and cons of her as this chess piece in his heart.

Looking at this prince who doesn't know what his name is, although he has a little bit of use for himself, he does seem to have a little regret and nostalgia for the original owner's biological father, Qin Shilin, and it doesn't seem to be fake.

Xia Ling was the heroine in her last life, and she can still see that she has useless acting skills for a person.

Therefore, Xia Ling made a decision in his heart at this moment, rather than fighting the county lord of Mingzhu alone, it was better to pull a strong backing. Complete the task first, and then see the move.

Now that he had made up his mind, Xia Ling put down the chopsticks in his hand, and gently dropped the tea cup in his hand, making a crisp sound on the table.

At this time, her pupils shrunk but revealed light, which made people look very dazzling, the stupid feeling just now was gone, and she seemed shrewd and not lacking in the girl's beauty, she straightened her waist before she opened her mouth and said to the person opposite: "The prince is for the shape in my arms?" ”

Zhu Gongzi was a little surprised at first when he heard his words, but he quickly smiled, showed a row of neat white teeth, nodded at Xia Ling frankly, and then ordered the little guy next to him to go to the door to guard.

After the little servant closed the door again outside, he continued to speak, "I do have a request for Miss Mingzhu." But if Miss Pearl doesn't want to help me, I have nothing to say. My affection for Lord Qin is real, and I will definitely hide your identity in my heart forever. ”

What this prince said was true, Xia Ling believed him, and even if she was intuitive, she believed that it was true.

Some people can make people believe for no reason, just like the one in front of them. But the one behind him, Xia Ling thought of Lan Sa's pale emerald green eyes full of evil energy, and his body unconsciously cooled down a little.

"Lord Wang, the folk girl is willing to believe you." Since Xia Ling made such a decision, his heart also relaxed, and he smiled slightly, revealing the shallow pear vortex on his face.

"Lord Qin's desire to promise you to me is not false, you were not yet married at that time, and I was not named Prince Gong."

When Xia Ling heard him say this, he couldn't help but immediately stand up from his seat and blessed the body of Prince Gong, "The people's daughter is now a guilty body, and she doesn't dare to think about it." ”

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