Chapter 234: Hand Stove

are looking at me.

"If you want to repeat the same trick next time, you can start with the key points."

"The people sent by the Nighthawk, if they make a move, are always fatal."

Pei Yousheng's voice did not fluctuate, but in broad daylight, it made the cold on my body rise suddenly.

He knew that the wounds were not made by the Assassins?

"That ......"

I wanted to refute the words before I said a word, and I was stuck.

When I remembered what the old imperial doctor had said just now, I understood.

It's not that my acting skills are so good, he thinks he really wants to copy the Murong family, but the Murong family is too arrogant, and sooner or later it will be cleaned up, just to see the timing.

I once thought that Pei Yousheng's IQ had dropped, so I could easily fool him.

"Well, that's good."

I shook my hand casually, smoothed my sleeves, and prepared to go back to the palace, when I suddenly felt a little bored.

As I turned, he suddenly spoke.

"The big wedding is coming, you can prepare in advance."

His voice has always been like this, his emotions are unchanging, he can't hear the joy and sorrow, deep and desolate, and has always been characteristic.

My back stiffened, and I subconsciously wanted to question him, but after thinking about it, I forgot it.

Is he interested in this marriage?

Maybe in the end, it's my own self-inflicted passion.

"Chang'an."

"If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't have kept you until now."

I was walking fast, and his voice wasn't very clear from behind.

And that sigh, I feel that it is my own hallucination, and I can't tell whether it is true or false.

didn't look back, just raised his hand, "Uncle Huang, I will definitely prepare well and live up to your kindness." ”

I gritted my teeth, and every word was full of emotion.

When I raised my hand, I couldn't help but gasp, and it was the injured arm that I raised just now, and my painful brain was sweating.

One of the guards, following me, presumably escorting me back, muttered in a disgruntled voice.

"Our prince is sincere, this marriage has been prepared for a long time, if it is someone the prince doesn't like, he would have been killed a long time ago, where will he keep it and tolerate it."

He was clearly dissatisfied.

I didn't care about this, this is not the first time I've heard it, and obviously it's not the last, just this marriage is enough to set off a storm.

It can even be expected that many people will be surprised with emotion, the eldest princess is really a blessing, everyone wants to marry into the regent palace, even if it is a concubine and a child, it is really a blessing to be a flat wife now.

Under this good blessing, I walked with bloodstains, stepped on countless corpses, and shed countless blood, before I got such a 'good blessing'?

"Oh." I replied coldly.

The guard was even more indignant, as if he was upset with his own prince.

At this point, I remembered that Gu Minlan hadn't moved for a long time, and even the people I sent out didn't get any news.

She seems to have been quietly staying in the palace.

I believe in anyone, but I don't believe her, not to mention her own character, just this Gu worm on her body that will be killed at any time, she will not sit still.

"How's your princess?"

As I entered the palace, I glanced back at the guard.

The guard's face was full of vigilance, and his speech was vague, "It's good, what does the eldest princess want to ask?" ”

This look of vigilance, as if I am going to do something heinous and cruel at any moment.

"I don't ask anything, just care, after all, I haven't seen this palace for a few days, but I miss your princess very much."

I replied casually, and when I saw the nervous look on the guard's face, I couldn't help but smile.

When he looked at me, he was visibly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just think the way the eldest princess laughs is better than when she loses her temper." The guard replied rashly, and then quickly bowed his head.

"In that case, it's better to talk to the imperial uncle in this palace, and it's okay to ask you to come."

The guard's face turned from reddish to pale, and he quickly took a few steps back to show his loyalty, "No, no, no, my subordinates are not worthy." ”

"The subordinates are only loyal to the regent, protect the family and defend the country, and have no two hearts!"

It was said sonorously and forcefully, and it was filled with righteous indignation.

And kept a safe distance from me, as if he was afraid that I would be upset, so he pulled him in.

From this point of view, my name as an absurd princess is really very real.

"Forget it."

I waved my hand, too lazy to continue teasing the stunned young man.

As I turned to enter, the guard breathed a clear sigh of relief, as if he had escaped from the clutches of the devil.

Like Pei Yousheng, abstinence is so cold that it is boring.

When I entered, Thirteen was like a little grasshopper, and suddenly jumped up and burrowed into my arms.

I also had a small hand stove plug in my hand to warm my hands.

It's not cold at all, and it's even hotter with this hot thing.

"Still need to be warmed on a day like this?"

I glanced up at the room, and the face of the maid standing on one side changed, and the color of blood faded instantly, trying to explain.

Green grapefruit lifted the curtain and came out of it, and with a poof, it was happy.

"Don't look at your injury, our thirteenth princess doesn't know who to listen to, it's okay to keep warm, I have to pour out this hand stove, it's really a caring little padded jacket."

Green grapefruit is full of smiles.

Thirteen looked at me with blank eyes, and smiled sheepishly.

"Where's the long line?"

I took the hand stove and squatted in front of Thirteen, my eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and my heart was hotter than the temperature in my hand.

Thirteen pouted and muttered: "I'm going to practice swords again, obviously the wound hasn't healed yet, who knows what this wood wants to do, and he won't play with me." ”

I knew in my heart that I was afraid that this assassin would stimulate Changxing, and he would desperately want to improve himself.

"Sister, will there be such a bad person in the future?"

Thirteen looked at me, his eyes were clean and clear, without the slightest impurity, just looking at me wholeheartedly.

It's like two grapes, black and thick, and it's like clean glass.

"No, not ever."

I gently touched her head.

The hand stove in my hand was too hot, so I asked the green grapefruit to take it down.

The smile on the corner of the green grapefruit's lips has not yet dispersed, and when he looks at Thirteen, he is also full of love.

This child is indeed very gratifying, but in my impression, her memory is too weak.

"Don't you want a hand stove?"

Thirteen asked anxiously, a little uneasy.

"How do you think this can make your body better?" I picked her up and took her inside.

Thirteen obediently lay in my arms, muttering a little sullenly.

"When my grandmother left, she was injured and died of cold, and they told me that the hand stove is a good thing, better than all things, and can cure all diseases."

My heart trembled, and my arms holding her froze.

I can't complain, she is clamoring to hold the small hand stove in the cool summer.