"The second lady of the Hou Mansion is too bold, and she dares to go wild in front of the Yan Wang's Mansion."

"The daughter of the dignified Hou Mansion is too spicy."

"What do you know, Miss Liu Er, this is a true temperament."

"Listen to what the second lady means, the princess hurt Mrs. Hou?"

The young masters over there in the Guogong Mansion were also watching.

"Big brother, what do you say Miss Liu Er is making trouble? How could the princess harm Mrs. Hou? ”

Zhao Ruiyang, the young master of the Guogong Mansion, stabbed his brother with his arm.

The eldest young master, Zhao Ruichen, was thoughtful.

"I heard that Mrs. Hou is sick. This morning I went to the north of the city to the Eika Temple. ”

"Is it a real illness or a fake illness?"

The little master didn't believe it.

"The beggar daughter who was picked up from the street is married to the prince, what is she unhappy about? Why are you still sick? ”

Don't say that Zhao Ruiyang doesn't believe it, most of the people present don't believe it.

But the palace didn't move at this moment.

Could it be that the heart is weak?

"Who knows."

"Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the father and daughter of the Hou entered the palace yesterday?"

Zhao Ruichen worked as an errand in the Imperial Forest Army and was a guard with a knife.

Yesterday, when I went home from a shift change, I saw Hou Ye and Miss Liu Er coming out of the palace.

The two were in a mess.

Mrs. Nahou was either frightened or threatened.

Xu is related to the identity of Princess Yan.

He also heard the gossip that Princess Yan and Miss Liu Er are not the same mother.

"Are you saying that Mrs. Hou pretended to be sick and framed her, and Miss Liu Er deliberately came to the door to make trouble?"

Don't blame Zhao Ruiyang for conspiracy theories.

It's a human being, and everyone thinks so.

Not everyone has the courage to make such a noise in front of the palace.

It is a great crime to disturb the peace and frame the royal family!

"Is that a soft persimmon? Why hasn't anyone come out yet? ”

Zhao Ruiyang stabbed his brother with his arm again.

King Yan is a few years older than them, and in those years, the border was victorious, and the prince seemed to have become a model for the younger generation.

Young Master Zhao can't get used to seeing someone bullying the Yan Palace!

If Xiao Fuyi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say:

Fan filters, unlimited thickening!

"Let's wait!"

Mu Xiu was at home today, thinking that he could sleep well, but he was disturbed.

Young Master Zhao covered his mouth and yawned.

Before he finished yawning, the gate of the palace creaked open.

A snow-white beast rushed out of the house—

"Ahh

Miss Liu Er's screams broke through the sky.

She flew over, and her sturdy limbs pressed Liu Hongling to the point where she couldn't move.

The tiger's mouth is wide open, revealing sharp teeth.

"Ahh......h

The king sprayed a mouthful of hot air on Liu Hongling's face, scaring Liu Hongling crazy.

With two drops of saliva, her eyes widened in horror.

I thought that the king really coveted her beauty and wanted to eat her.

"The King."

A woman in red walked out of the palace, not dressed up, and her hair was only tied in a bun at will.

The fat powder on the face is not applied, but the skin is like coagulated fat, bright and moving.

She laughed and called, and the king turned his head.

bared his teeth at Xiao Fu's clothes.

It's a bit of a compliment.

"Liu Fuyi, are you crazy?"

"I'm going to sue you for conniving at this brute and hurting people!"

When Liu Hongling saw Xiao Fuyi coming out, she yelled at her angrily.

She was actually scared out.

It's just that in this case, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of a death struggle.

"It turns out that this is the princess, she looks so beautiful."

"Yes, the second lady of the Hou Mansion is already a beautiful woman, but compared to the princess, she is overshadowed."

Young Master Zhao didn't look at the beauty at this time, he was looking at the king with covetousness.

"Brother, you say, can I touch it?"

Even if you press me to the ground and rub it, I recognize it!