73. 『Seventy-third Meng』 Cuiyun slapped me in the face, and I was sleepy

Qian Xiaoluo had a cake in her mouth, and said with some slurred words: "His Royal Highness the Prince, don't you know?" I've been feeling abnormal lately. Qian Xiaoluo put down the cake in her hand, picked up the handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then asked suspiciously.

Xiao Lankong frowned and did not speak.

He never thought that Xiao Luo would be so sensitive, and he would guess it like this. Xiao Lan smiled emptyly, planning not to let Xiao Luo know about it.

"Xiaoluo, did you eat too much cake and then your head was confused? It's already so stupid, but it can't be stupid anymore. ”

Although Xiao Lankong's words were very bad, the stupid and cute Qian Xiaoluo still nodded her head and said something soft and crispy.

Naturally, it all makes Xiao Lan's hollow itch very much. But there is silver here, and it can't be carried out. Xiao Lankong sighed, and then his eyes skimmed to Cuiyun who was standing aside.

Cuiyun suddenly felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him, and he couldn't help but tremble, and then cold sweat flowed out purple, obviously it was summer, but it was still enough to make Cuiyun's heart cold, because that look was really terrifying, and he dared to love himself as if he was an idle person.

It's a pity that Qian Xiaoluo's attention was attracted by the cake on the table again.

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It is said that Xiao Ning, the first concubine of Princess Ke's daughter, Xiao Qianke, is going to hold a ceremony tomorrow, so she sent someone to send many invitations early in the morning, of course, including the little maid who was delivering invitations on the road to the prince's mansion.

At this time, Qian Xiaoluo got up, Xiao Lankong had already gone to the study to deal with the task, Xiao Lankong didn't do anything to Qian Xiaoluo last night, just kept sleeping with Qian Xiaoluo in her arms, and Qian Xiaoluo was too lazy to care about other things.

However, Qian Xiaoluo is also very sharp-eyed to find that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has often been very tired recently, and it is estimated that there are many tasks assigned by the emperor.

Well, it's no wonder that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not tired.

Speaking of Lanxiguo's father and mother, Qian Xiaoluo couldn't help scratching her head, it seemed that she hadn't seen her once when she went to tea that day, and she didn't seem to go to ask An Hey every day.

Oops negligent...... It's all to blame His Royal Highness the Prince, I used to make myself hurt a lot every day, and I couldn't get up in the morning......

When Qian Xiaoluo got up, she was still sleepy, and her brain began to think wildly, just forget about it, and suddenly she thought of the person she met last time who looked very similar to His Royal Highness the Prince, what was it called? It seems to be called Xiao Qianke......

"......" Cuiyun.

Crown Princess, why do you have such a rich expression......

Cuiyun was helping Qian Xiaoluo pull her hair, but she found Qian Xiaoluo's rich and changeable expression in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

It also happened that Qian Xiaoluo was directed at Cuiyun, so that Cuiyun was not complained about by Qian Xiaoluo.

After Qian Xiaoluo dressed up, a certain Luo was still sitting drowsy and yawning in front of the bronze mirror, this was obviously not sleeping well, even Cuiyun could see it.

...... "Crown princess, how do you know to sleep every day, like a pig."

Belch...... Fortunately, the crown princess, you don't have mind reading skills, otherwise Cuiyun would have died a miserable death, worse than you being x-x-o-o by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Cuiyun slap me quickly, or I'll die." Qian Xiaoluo's complaining voice suddenly came, but Cuiyun was almost paralyzed with fright.