Chapter 41: The Prince Who Picked Up

Bai Zhuo glanced at the master, looking at the master with a strange expression, how could the master ask such a stupid thing so naturally!

The words of Baizhuo have been echoing in the ears of the divination:

Back to my master, I heard it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This sentence scorched the outside of the divination thunder and was tender on the inside, and this rest appeared too suddenly, and it was too unexpected to learn.

I just sighed, just said that, I didn't expect Bai Zhuo to really hear it.

"When have you heard it, who have you heard it from, have you ever heard that I was picked up somewhere?"

The divination is aimed at Baizhuo, if you really picked it up, then your luck is too good, you can even be a prince, you really burned high incense in your last life.

Bai Zhuo touched the pill he hadn't taken on his waist and took two steps back, for the sake of safety, he was still far away from his master.

"Master, Bai Zhuo hasn't heard where he picked it up, otherwise his subordinates will help the master inquire about it."

Bai Zhuo lifted the box on his hand and shook it in front of the divination, without the fragrance of the master's body, smelling the fragrant smell of the meal, arousing the gluttony worms in Bai Zhuo's stomach.

The cups and plates on the table were messy, Bai Zhuo didn't ignore it, the lunch box that Aunt Qing let herself take to the master just now, the master shouldn't need this after eating.

A small bird flew in, and Bai Zhuo watched the little bird land on the table, looked around for a while, and began to eat one plate after another.

"I must inquire about it, and it is best to arrest and torture to extract a confession, who is pouring dirty water on my mother behind my back."

I wonder if he is obviously his mother's biological son, who is slandering him with false rumors, he will definitely not be spared, this black pot mother is so wronged.

Bai Zhuo felt that the master's mother was really wronged, obviously talking about the master, but the master had the ability to say that others poured dirty water on the princess.

"Master, that subordinate is the emperor."

The annoyed divination slapped on the solid wooden chair, and instantly froze in place, Ziyun looked at it and cried out for him, that palm was not light.

Ziyun thought well, and then the divination jumped up and 'hissed' around the hall, constantly rotating among several people.

The divination held his heroic and righteous hand, and screamed in his heart: These broken chairs hurt themselves to death.

This can't be blamed on him, when he heard Baizhuo say that he had to ask his grandfather to arrest someone, he was so angry, he was also the prince of a country, and he had no power to arrest people.

"Tell you to arrest someone, what are you going to do with the emperor?"

Who else except my grandfather has so much power than his own crown prince.

The little bird who was eating happily disappeared in fright by the slap of the divination, and the little figure in the distance was looked at sympathetically.

"That person's position is too high, and ordinary people dare not offend." The contemplative master made Bai Zhuo very sad, how could the master still ask, he couldn't listen to it anymore.

I have to say that in terms of imagination, there are few people who are opponents of divination, and he really thinks that in addition to the emperor, who else in Long Yanguo has more face than himself, the prince.

Jun Nianchen frowned deeply, his cold face looked even more terrifying, and he felt that the divination, which had always been smart and clever, couldn't turn his brain into a wooden mind for a while.

Holding the divination that passed by again, he raised his hand that had just been full of power and looked at it, and it was really the same as he thought.

It turned out that the hands of Qianqianyu, who had fine skin and tender meat, were already red, and some places were already swollen.

The wound was like a thorn, stinging Jun Nianchen's eyes, Jun Nianchen's noble eyes had already swelled up, and his pleasant voice was mixed with anger:

"Can't you even ask who he listened to first!"

"I just asked!" The divination's beautiful eyes revealed incomprehension.

Jun Nianchen took the divine jade paste sent by Ziyin, forcibly suppressed the divination that still wanted to go crazy, and carefully took medicine on his hand that the divination had changed beyond recognition.

If someone puts this kind of rumor on him, even if he really picks it up, he has thousands of ways to shut up others.

"Then you ask again now."

Jun Nianchen's unquestionable tone made the uncomfortable divination miracle in his heart settle down, and his heart was warm.

Under Jun Nianchen's firm eyes, he turned his head again and asked Bai Zhuo, who was staring at the box in his hand:

"What's in your hand?"

"Snort", Ziyun, who was still waiting for the divination to speak out, heard the brainless words of the divination, and couldn't help it at all, Prince Ji has always been unclear about what the priority is?

It's okay to put the blame on your mother, and now if you fly over from the sky like this, the emperor's eyes are sharp, his appreciation ability is first-class, and he looks at such a superlative.

At this time, Prince Ji, shouldn't he follow the emperor's words, and even asked such an inconsequential word, Ziyun also wanted to know what Bai Zhuo would answer.

Jun Nianchen was just a corner of the eye to the ridiculed Ziyun, Ziyun silently lowered his head, reducing his sense of existence.

The polarization of the emperor is too obvious, he doesn't pretend to himself, and he is affectionate to the stupid Prince Ji, this gap is too big to accept.

Bai Zhuo's answer made Ziyun feel even more worthy of being a master and servant.

"Master, this is what the princess brought over to the master to eat just now."

"I just ate it, you can eat it." The dark mind of divination, how can there be a reason that he doesn't understand for a long time.

The master is not happy in his heart, looking for a place in his own place, and wants to support himself.

Bringing out the delicacies in the box, all of them are rare treasures, most of which are loved by the master, and a smile appeared on Bai Zhuo's light face, and he was cheap.

Without waiting for the master to ask again, Bai Zhuo sat at the table where they had eaten just now.

Slowly picked up a piece of fresh sea bass meat until the meat entered the stomach, and drank another sip of bird's nest, then he explained the master's confusion inarticulately:

"Master, Bai Zhuo listened to what the master said just now, as for where he picked it up, the master hasn't said it yet, so his subordinates don't know."

So you'll tell you that question after you answer it.

As soon as Bai Zhuo's words came out, even Jun Nianchen, who had a faint face, looked at the divination with a smile, which was completely unpleasant for the divination himself, and he complained about whom.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the master has come to show you the bridge of your nose." Qingyue walked in front with a smile on her face, followed by a man with an ugly face.

The divination that was choked by Baizhuo couldn't do it, and when he saw Qingyue, he thought he had seen a savior at first.

Seeing that the gloomy so-called master behind Aunt Qing was just an old man in his last years, who could he show his face with an ugly face, it was better not to come.

"Aunt Qing, na, look, there is nothing wrong with the bridge of the nose in this palace." The divination pointed to the bridge of his nose and touched it.

Hmph, put on a face for me, don't blame Prince Ben for putting up a fight.

However, May did not ask for peace to the divination, and I heard the prince who had never met say that there was nothing wrong, and the master could not stay.

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has nothing to do, then I'll leave first."

May stayed up late for a month or two, and finally finished his work, and before he had time to rest, the people from the princess's mansion had already hurriedly invited him over.

"You are the May Master that King Yan said?"