Chapter Forty-Eight: The Down-and-Out Princess
The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery is beautiful. The sun is swaying and the breeze is blowing.
"That's it!" The silence was broken by the prince's roar, "You all go in." He gave the order, and most of the people left.
"Prince Qiyu, what about us?" The person who was originally locked up outside the temple asked.
"All in." The green onion pointed at Mu Xiaoxiao, "You stay." β
"Yes!" The palace maid who beat people didn't know that she was about to come into disaster, and walked in a swaying posture.
When everyone dispersed, Bo Zeyu bent down, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao at eye level, pulled her sleeve, and ignored her, "Are you okay?" β
"It's fine." Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and was a little overwhelmed. She had just done something humiliating.
"Since it's all right, don't sit on the ground anymore. Stand up. Bo Zeyu let go of his hand.
Mu Xiaoxiao lifted the crooked hat and stood up with a bitter face and relied on her own strength.
"Walk in." Bo Zeyu didn't seem to see her pain, and gave orders.
"......" can't move! She bent slightly, and her knees ached excruciatingly.
"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu put a hand on her shoulder and whispered, "I must have owed you in my last life." β
Pick her up and go inside.
"What are you doing?" After only a few steps, it caused quite a commotion.
Bo Zeyu walked away with her in her arms, and there was no trace of confusion in her breath, "Isn't the purpose of your coming here to let everyone know that the crown princess is back." β
"I didn't!" Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled, obviously he let him come, why was it bad for her.
The man in the green shirt on a white background stopped, with handsome eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, and unstained lips. The speed of speech is not fast, the voice is not light, and it falls on everyone's ears, and the meaning is different.
"Pampered and spoiled."
...... "How can you spoil me?"
Bo Zeyu carried her to the front of the team, first past Aunt Qiao'er and the others.
The sharp-eyed Aunt Qiao'er recognized Mu Xiaoxiao and ran forward to stop her, "Prince, what kind of system have you become like this." β
Bo Zeyu cushioned Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sinking, and said in a loud voice, "Get out of the way." β
Encountering the prince's cold and cold gaze, Aunt Qiao'er left in a huff.
"Prince, let me down." Mu Xiaoxiao was a little weak and fell on his chest, it was really not good to be seen.
"Mu Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu raised his head and taught her how to survive, "You have to be stronger." He didn't want Mu Xiaoxiao to be wronged with him, and when he looked down, he could always see the red marks on her face.
Bo Zeyu, who was walking quickly with her in his arms, caught up with the previous troops, and several ministers showed puzzled expressions when they saw the prince holding the eunuch, and they exchanged their heads and whispered.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was confused, seemed to understand the prince's words, and didn't seem to understand the prince's words.
Holding the collar on Bo Zeyu's chest, he walked to the front.
When she was unprepared, Bo Zeyu put her down, held her horizontally with one hand, and took off the hat she was wearing, revealing black and green silk.
Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and slowly raised it.
Then, scared legs weak.
The Empress Dowager and Emperor Bo Zhao, who asked her to copy the scriptures a hundred times, all looked at her.
"Stand still!" Bo Zeyu scooped her up with his hand.
Mu Xiaoxiao trembled all over, lifted his mouth, and couldn't say a complete word.
Prince, don't you hate it! I wish I had died.
"Zeyu, what's going on?" The Queen Mother asked with a tiger face, Mu Xiaoxiao is back! Why she's kept in the dark. Coupled with her strange dress, it insults the royal majesty, and she should be beheaded.
Empress Lin was also stunned, stepped back, came to Emperor Bo Zhao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I ask you to sue SΓΉ Zeyu and send her away?" Why is she standing here now. β
Due to the height gap, Emperor Bo Zhao owed a debt and replied in her ear, "Don't interfere." β
Lin Yunyao viciously whitened him.
The three brothers and sisters of the Li family have different expressions.
Li was slightly furious.
Li Youran's face was expressionless.
Li Tairan pursed his lips.
The sky and the earth flickered, and the sun was hidden behind it by clouds.
Bo Zeyu raised his head, neither humble nor arrogant, and replied one by one, "The crown princess just arrived in the morning, I want to surprise everyone and let her pretend to be a palace attendant, just now she was injured, so I had to bring her out." β
"yes!" Queen Lin spoke up and took the queen mother's hand, "Auntie, I knew about this child's return to the palace earlier." Yu'er did this with my consent. β
With the support of Queen Lin, Mu Xiaoxiao felt that her waist was stiff.
The Queen Mother squinted at her, "The queen really doesn't take me seriously anymore." Silently, he withdrew his hand.
Queen Lin's face was blue and white for a while.
Emperor Bo Zhao sighed, he knew that there would be such a day.
can only stand among the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and persuade each other with good words, "Don't let the minister see jokes." β
Empress Lin and Empress Dowager Lin's attitudes softened.
Emperor Bo Zhao looked at it, his eyes tightened, and he locked on Mu Xiaoxiao, "Since the crown princess is here, I will help copy the Buddhist scriptures that will be paid a hundred times tomorrow." β
What the?! Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in disbelief! I have to copy it again.
"Kneel grace." Bo Zeyu mentioned it on the side.
Mu Xiaoxiao reluctantly agreed, "Xiaoxiao obeys." β
Emperor Bo Zhao and his party crossed her in various postures.
When they were far away, Mu Xiaoxiao stood up, which was really unlucky!
Aunt Qiao'er was right.
In the eyes of the emperor, the crown prince and the queen. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. She! It's cannon fodder.
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and planned to go to the Buddhist hall with the monk who led the way to copy the scriptures.
"Mu Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu stopped her at the right time.
"What?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with a bitter face, resentful of him for bringing him here.
"Tsk!" Bo Zeyu motioned for her to retract her gaze.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, and shouted to him with a small tail, "Prince, you will help me copy it." "The last time the prince helped her copy the scriptures, I remember it vividly.
A sucker. Bo Zeyu hated to pinch her face, "Father asked you to help copy the scriptures, not to let you contract the scriptures a hundred times." "You must be straightforward when talking to Mu Xiaoxiao, otherwise she won't understand.