"Oh, the waist of the beauty is really slender. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Yu narrowed his eyes, hugged Wuhua's waist and lowered his head to kiss it.

It's just that Wuhua was quick and covered her mouth, letting Ling Yu's kiss fall on the back of her hand.

"What is the little marquis here for?" Although Wuhua was smart, he didn't expect this little marquis to be so unkempt that he led Heng Yuanbai out, but just to steal incense and jade.

Just looking at Ling Yu's face, he was obviously very immature, and Wuhua had the impression that this little marquis was only about twenty-one or twelve years old.

In the face of such a young man, Wuhua really couldn't get angry.

Seeing that his kiss had fallen, Ling Yu was very dissatisfied, but when he looked up and stared at Wuhua's eyes for a moment, he forgot everything and reached out to touch Wuhua's cheek.

"Beauty."

Seeing Ling Yu's unyielding appearance, Wuhua also smiled and looked at Ling Yu with a frown. "If the little marquis can touch here, he must have found out the identity of the lower official."

"Why do you do such a thing?"

Ling Yu didn't refute either, and laughed twice under Wuhua's calm gaze.

If Wuhua hadn't identified himself, he would still be able to eat some tofu, but now that Wuhua had exposed himself, he had no choice.

Wuhua frowned. "Little Marquis, please respect yourself."

Dead weight? Ling Yu pursed his lips, there was no word for self-respect in his dictionary, but he really didn't want to watch the beauty get angry, so he hesitated for a moment, looked at Wuhua's expression, and quickly kissed Wuhua's eyebrows.

After the kiss, he reluctantly let go of his hand and showed a provocative smile to Heng Yuanbai at the door.

If it weren't for this kid, would he have been able to touch it so hard?

If he is not allowed to enter from the main entrance, he will not come in through the wall?

Hmph, Ling Yu snorted in his heart, grimaced at Heng Yuanbai, and immediately jumped out of the window.

He can be quiet these days, just because he understands that Heng Yuanbai is by no means a figure he can reach, and his father once told him that in the face of this kind of person, he can avoid it.

When Heng Yuanbai came in, he happened to see this scene, and he was so angry that he almost didn't have seven orifices.

It's just that when he walked forward quickly, Ling Yu had already run away without a shadow, and he could only reach out and close the window heavily.

Seeing Wuhua who was watching silently on the side, he was fiercely indignant in his heart, pulled Wuhua to the side and took out a bottle of potion from his sleeve, and kept cleaning up the place where Ling Yu had kissed, as if he was afraid of some virus.

Under his actions, Wuhua couldn't help but cry and laugh, looking at Heng Yuanbai's childish behavior, he thought about it, but he still didn't say anything.

"The guy out there is gone?"

Wu Hua was naturally referring to the guard sent by Ling Yu.

Heng Yuanbai nodded, paused for a moment, and asked in a muffled voice. "When are you leaving?"

Wuhua was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Heng Yuanbai meant, almost didn't laugh, and stared at Heng Yuanbai thoughtfully for a moment.

Today's Heng Yuanbai looked a little impatient, wiped off the remaining medicine from her eyebrows, and stared at Wuhua intently.

Wuhua was silent for a moment and said in a low voice. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

This realm is the fiefdom of the Marquis of Zhongyi, and if you don't leave now, I don't know when that person will touch it.

This time it's a kiss on the forehead, and I don't know what I'll do next time.

Heng Yuanbai was so angry that he couldn't really say what was in his heart when he looked at Shang Wuhua's dark eyes, so he had to roll his eyes. "Aren't you done?"

Seeing Heng Yuanbai's indecent movements, the corners of Wuhua's lips curled slightly, and she didn't notice that there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, she nodded lightly. "Yes."

Wuhua responded, and Heng Yuanbai was truly relieved in his heart.

On the day Wuhua left, he sent a letter to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, but it was broken by Heng Yuanbai, and the letter was only delivered to the little marquis three days after they left.

I had to think about Heng Yuanbai's face, gritted my teeth with hatred, and couldn't leave the territory without permission to chase after him.

I had to look at the letter that Wuhua wrote to him over and over again, and sighed in a low voice.

I finally found a stunning beauty, but I ran away without seeing each other a few times, what a pity.

In May of the forty-third year of Qingyang, the plague finally receded, and while everyone breathed a sigh of relief, rumors spread.

The prince has no virtue, and rumors of a catastrophe from heaven have spread far and wide.

Several cases of food shortages among the victims in Huaibei have also been revealed.

I don't know when it started, but there are many people who have come to Beijing one after another to sue the emperor, and most of the complainants are students with meritorious reputations, and they have borne the expectations of the villagers.

Sued the government offices, the squires in the fish and meat township, and bullied others.

All of a sudden, a large number of foreign children poured into Kyoto, which was ten million times more lively than when students entered Beijing to take the exam.

The prince, who returned to the dormitory in a rage, kicked down the coffee table that had been placed at the end of the table, and the delicate blue and white porcelain tea set on it fell to the ground.

"Your Highness." The right prime minister who was chasing after him looked at the angry prince with a solemn face, walked up to him, and whispered.

The prince turned around, not seeming to notice that the right minister was following him.

It's just that his eyes are gloomy, and his face looks slightly hideous. "Your Highness is angry."

The right minister waved his hand to close the door, which was whispered. "Your Highness doesn't need to worry too much."

"What are you talking about?" Sedum Cheng has always been polite to the right minister, but this time he must have been angry, so he was a little unscrupulous.

Listening to Sedum Tiancheng's title, the right minister felt a little cold in his heart, raised his head and glanced at the prince in a daze.

Only then did the prince realize that his attitude was too tough, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath, ease his breath, and continue. "I hope my father-in-law will forgive me."

The right minister and the prince were grasshoppers tied to a rope, even if he was very dissatisfied with the prince's previous attitude, he couldn't show it now, he had to nod slowly.

"It doesn't matter."

The prince didn't have time to think about whether his words were sincere, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice. "Father-in-law, what is the best solution?"

The right minister pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head. "Your Highness also understands the current situation, and there is no perfect strategy."

Isn't that nonsense? The prince didn't come up in one breath, but he was so mentally extraordinary that he forced himself to calm down.

"Your Highness has also seen those who went to Beijing to complain." The right minister frowned. "The collusion between the local government and the squire is not a day or two, why did they come together at this juncture?"

Sedum Tiancheng is not stupid, and suddenly raised his head and stared at the right side for a long time. "What do you mean, father-in-law?"

"Your Highness, think about it carefully, if you pull Your Highness off the horse, who will benefit the most?" (To be continued.) )