Qiran never thought that he would be crowned king one day, he had planned for the worst, he was all white, and the only thing he could show was his identity as the eldest prince. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He also thought that in the future, even if he won the world, he was afraid that his name would not be right, but now that his worries are all gone, he will make more meritorious contributions in the future, and he will have people in the world to correct his name. What's more, he has the treasure of Gongziying with great potential by his side.

Since that day she said those words in the main hall, she has not shown up again, even if he went to visit the mansion, he was politely rejected by Qing Yao, and he still didn't know why, and within a few days, all the subordinates he sent in the military division's mansion were also returned.

The person who came was a cicada girl who had a few encounters with him, with a beautiful face and a smile on her face: "My master said that there is a memory of the prince of Lao, he doesn't like too many idlers in the house, and he sent it back to the prince when the weather happened today." These people serve with their hearts, and the prince should reward them well. The words have been brought, and the cicada will retire first. ”

Qi Ran sat for a long time in the grand hall used for entertaining guests, which was much more luxurious than his old mansion, and even the tea bowls were fired by the royal craftsmen's door, although the color was not as grand as that in the palace, it was also something that he had rarely seen in the past, and his fingers carefully traced the edge of the bowl.

After about half an hour, he ordered his subordinates to summon them in, with a dark expression, a pair of eagle-like eyes deep and cold, and a faint voice: "What did you do wrong?" ”

The cook was a bold man, and after careful consideration for a while, he repeated Gongziying's words: "The military master said that there is nothing in his mansion that can make the prince find interesting, and he does not close his mind to listening. With this kind of kung fu, it is better to think about how to stabilize your foothold with the emperor. ”

Qiran sat there and laughed out loud after a moment: "That's it, let her go." This person lost his temper and really didn't give face to anyone, he could roughly figure out why she was unhappy, but I don't know if there is a Lu Jingchun in it that she will never forget?

The big palm on the arm of the chair clenched tightly, and he felt that he was crazy, unable to let go, and was extremely concerned about everything that happened to her. The feeling swelled more and more, spreading throughout his heart. He is not in a hurry or in a hurry, he believes that he can control everything in his hands, and no one can control him.

In the depths of the night, he got up to leave the house, but Wei Zhong hurried to follow but was left behind by him.

The pedestrians on the street have all gone home, and even if they meet a few of them, they are also in a hurry to go home. And he was just rushing to see the person hanging in his heart.

The familiar courtyard wall, after neatly turning in, the lantern swaying gently, the pattern that can be imagined with your eyes closed, and ...... The punches and kicks that made him slightly unexpected were all blocked by him, and he suddenly laughed when he thought that the third brother was beaten to bedridden that day.

"Little Brother Qingyao, don't see anyone beating like this, people are not afraid, it's not good to hurt friendship."

Qing Yao withdrew his hand and said respectfully: "What the prince said is that Qing Yao also acted according to the son's instructions. Although there are nothing of value in this yard, it is too ...... to step on the white chrysanthemum of the son in the dark That kind of good thing, the son loves it very much, and he takes care of it carefully on weekdays, and he can't see the slightest grievance, and he hopes that the prince will not blame him. ”

Qiran tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Take me to her." ”