"Where did you get your clothes?"

At this time, He Yan seemed to notice that the clothes he was wearing were different from the clothes he had thrown into the sack during the day.

She had never paid much attention to his clothes, only that he was not well dressed.

But the face of this little wild species is extremely handsome, and even if it doesn't look like the emperor, it also inherits the fine traditions of the royal family.

With this face alone, others will not be suspicious.

But

Even if he doesn't look like the emperor, his face is not like her, and that man!

Now look at him in a gorgeous long dress, such gorgeous silk and satin, expensive fabric, where did he get it?

Yan Yin didn't speak.

He Yan didn't get angry, and kicked him directly in the chest: "Damn shit, I'm asking you!" It's dumb! Still deaf! ”

Yan Yin was directly kicked to the ground by He Yan.

She used a lot of force, plus he was already injured, and he was directly kicked by her kick, the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and a thick blood was also rushing out of his mouth.

was stubbornly swallowed by him.

Despite this, the blood came up too violently, and there were still a lot of blood stains, flowing down the corners of his mouth, staining his pale lips a light pink.

"Yanyin, you went to steal it?"

He Yan squinted at him dangerously.

Although I know that this little wild seed in front of me, no matter how poor and dirty it is, it will not steal other people's things.

But He Yan just doesn't look down on him, she just wants to humiliate him!

"Nope."

The two words are calm, with a trilling sound and a touch of firmness that is hard to ignore.

Not stolen!

No matter how down-and-out he is, no matter how much he is looked down upon, he will never steal from others.

be

It was Yan Yiyi who snatched it and gave it to him.

Not stolen

It was given to him by Yan Yiyi

"Didn't steal?"

He Yan sneered, lifted his chin with one hand, and slapped him his handsome face.

"Smack"

The slap was crisp and deafening.

The white half of Yan Yin's face quickly became red and swollen.

Five conspicuous slap prints are printed on it.

"Didn't steal it, so where did you get such gorgeous clothes? At first glance, the fabric of this dress is specially made for the best princes! You little wild seed, do you really think you are a high-class prince? You give me an honest account! Where the hell did you get this dress!? Which prince stole it?! ”

"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll have you dragged out and beaten to death! If you don't learn well at a young age, how could I give birth to such a disgusting thing with unclean hands and feet! ”

"The noble man taught his son who made a mistake a lesson, but it is really as rumored, and he shows no mercy."

A playful male voice came in from outside the hall.

He Yan looked up and saw that the Eighth Prince was dressed in red, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes were like blooming plum blossoms, charming and charming.

The eighth prince, Yan Yao, was born as a virtuous concubine and was only twelve years old.

Concubine Xian's family has a very high status in the court, although the emperor does not want to see all the princes in the palace, but because of the family of the eighth prince, no one dares to offend or offend the status of the court or the palace.

Today in the Fuhua Palace, I waited for the Shangyi Bureau to send him and his tenth brother the clothes that were made.

Who knows, but he was told by the slave in a hurry and frightened, saying that he and his tenth brother's clothes were snatched away by the thirty-third prince.