The Eighth Prince? Miao Cuihua was stunned, when did Zheng Zhaodi get in touch with the Eighth Prince? It is said that she stole the money and ran out of the city, and it is true that no one has seen her in the city again, why did she become a person in the Eighth Prince's Mansion when she came back?

Then take a closer look at Zheng Zhaodi, well, the ones you wear are indeed good materials that ordinary people can't afford to wear, and the pearls and jadeites on your heads are also high-quality goods. Can be critical ...... The person is still the same person, and there is no contact lenses in these years, let alone bleaching, bone shaving and double eyelids, is it possible that the taste of the Eighth Prince is heavier?

Thinking about His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, who is naturally a foodie, Miao Cuihua was deeply suspicious, wondering if this Gao royal family naturally had strange ingredients in their genes.

"Alas...... Brother Bai, your vinegar is too strong, don't I just ......" Yuan Ye complained weakly, while entering the door, he found that the two parties were in a confrontation, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and sat down on the chair next to him, silent.

Miao Cuihua casually pointed at Zheng Zhaodi and introduced: "This is Zheng Zhaodi Zheng girl, oh, she can't be considered a girl now." So, Mrs. Zheng? No, she can't be the wife of His Royal Highness, she can't be called a wife. Well, Aunt Zheng is fine. ”

His Royal Highness? Sensitive to capture these four words, Yuan Ye showed a bright smile on his face, and got up to greet Zheng Zhaodi: "It turned out to be a person from the prince's mansion, who was clumsy and didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes...... Ah, I haven't asked yet, which prince is the girl? ”

For young men, especially young and handsome men, Zheng Zhaodi still enjoys it. Casting a smug glance at Miao Cuihua, she nodded slightly reservedly and spit out three words: "Eighth Prince." ”

"I think the girl and our Miao shopkeeper seem to know each other?"

Miao Cuihua rolled her eyes, I still Yan returned.

Zheng Zhaodi couldn't help but glance Yuan Ye up and down, such an outstanding man actually worked as a buddy in Miao Cuihua's dead slut shop?

Facing Zheng Zhaodi's scrutiny, Yuan Ye became more respectful, bowed slightly, and said with a light smile: "Our shopkeeper's personality is straightforward, if you offend the girl." There are a lot of girls who pay off. Don't take it to heart......"

After that, Miao Cuihua didn't listen seriously, she was only thinking about one question now: Yuan Ye won't pit Zheng Zhaodi to death, right?

In this regard, Bai Qian shook his head: "Yuan Gongzi is a good person. "It's just not going to be nice to everybody.

"yes, yes. The people of Liangshan. "Those one hundred and eight great gods. Which one is not a good hand at robbing the house?

Over there. Yuan Ye and Zheng Zhaodi had a very happy conversation, and Miao Cuihua couldn't help but wonder if Yuan Ye wanted to take advantage of this to hook up with Zheng Zhaodi and Hongxing out of the wall. Then bury a mole next to the pillow of the eighth prince.

Although she didn't know much about the struggle for the throne in the court, she had been here for so long and had some understanding of the situation in the Dasheng Dynasty.

The current emperor is over fifty years old, and he doesn't know if his body is good, but he is really not young. But he didn't set up a prince, and he had more than a dozen sons under his hands.

The eldest prince made a mistake earlier and had no chance with the throne.

The second prince was born in a low position, and his biological mother was just a little palace maid, without the support of his mother's family.

The third prince was originally the most vocal, but an accident a few years ago caused a leg disability, and it is estimated that there will be no fun.

Now the most promising are the five princes who are both talented and famous.

Yes? Your Royal Highness, the Fourth Prince? He is notorious for his mediocre talent...... Well, it's easy to work hard. Don't say that people are Taoguang and obscure, and they can Taoguang and obscurity so that the emperor can directly say the sentence "This son can't be entrusted with big things", which is also too much.

As for the six princes, he is a wonderful person, anyway, whoever is favored, he will be a brother with whomever he wants, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup.

The Seven Princes and the Eight Princes were born to the same mother, and the two have always advanced and retreated together, I heard that they are very close to the Five Princes, but if they have other thoughts, then I don't know.

The Nine Emperor Princes, naturally, are the foodies of our family who have nothing to do and like to wander around the streets, the position is not up or down, he is not very favored, and he has not made his father unhappy.

Ten princes, eleven princes hung up before they grew up, twelve is only twelve this year, thirteen is even younger, only seven years old.

Sometimes, Miao Cuihua couldn't help but wonder if she had taken over the task of opening the palace fighting mode, would she have come to an overhead version of the Nine Dragons to win the heir.

Think about the blurred picture of flesh and blood, come on, it's better for her to open a restaurant well, there is no matching goldfinger white lotus package package, and you must not open the relevant mode casually.

Unbelief? You don't need to buy a traffic package, just try the 4G network online, otherwise, take 38 yuan to Qingdao to eat a plate of garlic prawns.

When you wake up, every hair on your body no longer belongs to you.

Miao Cuihua was still thinking wildly here, when she heard a greeting over there, and Yuan Ye sent away Zheng Zhaodi, who was smiling.

"What's the matter, did you really hook up?" Miao Cuihua stepped forward curiously, and asked with a strange smile, "You really stood up and did everything for that one, tsk, this is called true love." ”

Yuan Ye couldn't help but roll her eyes, turned her head and asked Bai Qi, "That's how you taught her?" "If the Yannan Qi family knows that this girl has learned so many messy things, I'm afraid that I will have the heart of this kid.

"This ......" Bai Qian hesitated for a moment, and said with some doubts, "Could it be that Cuihua guessed wrong?" ”

"You ......" Yuan Ye grinded his teeth, and finally muttered in frustration, "I won't tell you." ”

But he soon came to his senses again, and raised his eyebrows at Miao Cuihua: "Do you want to know, how did that person get acquainted with His Royal Highness the prince just now?" ”

What's this...... Miao Cuihua scratched her head, she really wanted to know.

Seeing Miao Cuihua's tangled expression, Yuan Ye curled the corners of her lips proudly.

After listening to Yuan Ye's retelling, Miao Cuihua knew that there was really such a bloody thing as a beauty saving a hero in the world.

It's not right, Zheng Zhaodi is still a little far from a beauty, and the eighth prince is not a hero. Well, anyway, when our eighth prince was in trouble, he was saved by Zheng Zhaodi.

"What kind of mountain does he climb when he is idle......" Miao Cuihua was speechless, you just climb the mountain, you should be careful, what happened, it fell. As a result, it was cheaper to stand at the bottom of the mountain and wait for the red apricot, no, Zheng Zhaodi, who pretended to be a red apricot.

After telling the story, Yuan Ye waved his hand at Miao Cuihua and said with a smile: "I go out for a walk, remember to cook a few dumplings for dinner, I don't eat fried dumplings and steamed dumplings." ”

In this regard, Miao Cuihua said: I accidentally suffered from intermittent deafness.

In this regard, Bai Qi said: If the medical skills are not refined, this disease cannot be cured.

Compared to the calm and relaxed outside, at this moment, in the highest place of the Dasheng Dynasty, the man who could make the blood flow with a pestle is now just an ordinary, elderly middle-aged man, facing many sons who are fighting for family property, he just looks at them coldly.

The eighth prince, who was rescued by the shit luck, is sneering at his half-brother at the moment.

He is a grandiose slander, what can I do, Lao Jiu, don't say anything and don't have the heart to fight for this position, as long as you don't stand in line obediently, how can I let go of my heart. (To be continued......)