Chapter Twenty-Four: Leave It to Me
"I still remember the tragic situation of that year, I don't dare to bet!"
"Again, I wouldn't dare bet... If the fairy realm is really going to suffer a catastrophe in the near future, then I might as well put your sister-in-law in this small world for the time being.....
"So, brother, at that moment, you decided?"
"Well, it's decided, although it's very tangled......"
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"Ahh!!hh What the hell am I doing, I can just harvest a super thigh as a husband!! ”
It was night, when someone who was obsessed with ghosts sat on his bed and calmed down, Yun Jin couldn't help but feel very sorry for his "wonderful" operation.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about them? ”
"Huh... Not too worried. After all, I more or less watched their previous battle for a while.
With the strength of his father and uncle, although there is no way to completely defeat each other. However, if the other party wants to defeat their father, it is impossible for them. Hey, why do you want to do so much, just leave these troublesome things to my father.
Also, Qingluo, are your breasts a little bigger? ”
"Huh... Miss, no, I don't feel like anything has changed...! Miss, don't get started! ”
"Sure enough... It's a little bigger than the previous two days... And this elasticity, tsk tsk......"
Continuing to play with Qingluo's "little white rabbit", Yun Jin couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Good guy... Qingluo, you tell Miss, what method did you use, Miss, I really want to know... Eh, green ravel, your hand!! ”
Qingluo, who was "bullied" by Yun Jin like this, was naturally not to be outdone, and a pair of slender little hands mercilessly grabbed the proud peaks of the former......
"The young lady also said that the green radish is big. Compared with Miss's, Qingluo can only be called a small steamed bun at most... Miss, didn't you mean to hit me......"
Looking at the little grievance on Qingluo's face, Yun Jin couldn't help but feel distressed: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. To apologize, or let you sleep with me in your arms today? ”
Qingluo: "...... Miss, is there any difference between you hugging me and me hugging you? Anyway, it's going to end up with you holding me......"
Yun Jin (tears): "Qingluo, this is heart-piercing." ”
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"So, miss, what are you going to do next?"
"Ah, what to do?"
"Huh... It's about your marriage to the third prince. After all, for this matter, even His Majesty has personally taken action. ”
"What about this... How to put it, it is unlikely that I will be together with the third prince. Qingluo, you also saw it, how badly the three princes were beaten by my uncle during the day today, I feel a little sorry for him. ”
"Miss, what the hell is going on with this whole thing, why do I feel a little twisted?"
"Actually, it's quite simple to say, the whole thing has to start from when I was married by the emperor. Maybe the third prince made a mistake, he should have regarded Sister Ni as the third lady of Yunfu before, so he asked the emperor to give me this marriage with him. However, I have always had a problem with ......"
"Huh? Miss, might as well tell me about it? ”
"Qingluo, don't you think it's weird? Although the third prince is not a prince, he still has some privileges as a prince. As for investigating Sister Ni's identity and background, I think this matter should not be difficult for the third prince...
Besides, after all, this is a lifelong event involving himself. I think that according to common sense, no one would make such a low-level mistake, but why did the third prince ...... him?"
When Yun Jin said this, Qingluo couldn't help but be a little puzzled. That's right, why did the third prince make such a low-level mistake?
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"What's even stranger isn't here. Generally speaking, my marriage with the third prince seems relatively rare, but it is not particularly important to the royal family.
You say, if you don't get married, you won't get married, and this prince will die when he dies. Why is His Majesty now raising up an army for the sake of a third prince who is not a prince, to fight against the two "ministers" whom he least wants to make enemies? No matter how you think about this, it will do more harm than good, I really don't understand what Your Majesty is thinking now......"
"Could it be that His Majesty is here to Liwei this time?"
"Hmm... I think Liwei only accounts for a small part of the reason, and I think there is only one more important reason - for the third prince, Your Majesty can't let it go! ”
"Miss, this is a very normal father-son relationship, right?"
"Qingluo, you're wrong about this. I don't know if you're looking at Your Majesty carefully today. Although His Majesty's face was also anxious, it was not the feeling of ordinary fathers worried that something would happen to their son. He gave people the feeling that he was more afraid that something would happen to the third prince, and he couldn't explain it to someone. I always feel that the whole thing is not right......"
Xiao Se, who observed the host in the sea of clouds: "......."
(Sure enough, a woman's sixth sense is really scary!) )
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"Oh, sister-in-law, the power of analysis is still as scary as ever......"
"Yes, I always feel that in front of her, no one can win her except that one."
"Hey, it's been all these years, why are you cringing now? Could it be cowardice? ”
"Huh? Are you looking down on me? ”
"That's right, I'm just looking down on you!"
Xiao Se: "...... There are outsiders here, so I can give some face. ”
Liya: "Tell me, where are the outsiders here except for the two of us?" ”
Xiao Se: "Of course, the ladies and sisters of the audience in front of the computer and mobile phone screens!" ”
Liya: "....."
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"Okay, I'll leave the rest to your brother!"