Chapter 227: The Arrogant Princess Disabled Lord 11
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This unsolicited son is simply a murder of both men and women!
He looked, it didn't look good, did he?
Why did they confuse their Highness and turn it upside down?
"Something?"
Needless to say, she very much wanted to pretend she couldn't hear.
And she did.
But some people made it clear that they didn't want to let her go.
A subordinate not only called her, but also directly blocked her way.
"I don't want to ask for a son, my Royal Highness has a few words I want to talk to my son alone."
"Oh."
Nodding his head.
Mountain:???
Son, are you moving? My Royal Highness is in the back.
Tang Buzheng met the confused gaze of a certain subordinate, and slowly spoke: "But I don't want to talk to Your Highness." ”
'Heirloom' like that?
How do you let me talk to him?
What should I do if I don't agree and my eyes are red?
No, no, no!
I can't talk to your Highness, I'll be soft-hearted.
Gone, gone.
A certain subordinate looked at Tang Buzheng, who turned around and left, and his eyes widened.
"Childe, you can't go!"
Ah Shan didn't say a word, stopped Tang Buzheng again, and knelt directly in front of her.
Indisputable: ......
Your master is red-eyed when he doesn't agree, are you kneeling when he doesn't agree?
I don't think you look like that, do you?
Tang, who was blocked again, said that he was super innocent.
"Childe, please talk to my Highness, otherwise His Highness will not be able to think about it!"
Ah Shan: Your Highness won't be able to think about it, let me go!
Your Highness can't leave me!
Ashan, who is inexplicably confident, if His Royal Highness knows his thoughts? I don't know if I'll be angry and tell him to leave.
Xuanyuan Qing: Who can't live without you? If there is such a person, it must be a strife!
"So...... Severe? ”
Don't frown.
A subordinate nodded wildly.
"Let's go, then."
I've always been a family heirloom that I can't think about.
I sighed and expressed helplessness.
What can I do?
I can only bear it.
During this period, a certain prince made it clear that he could help, but Tang Buzheng refused.
Joke!
If I don't go to my 'family heirloom', what will happen?
It's too late for me to cry!
The big rear, indisputably came to the front of Xuanyuan Qing.
"What do you want to tell me?"
Under the sun, the boy in a wheelchair is still so dazzling and exquisite, beautiful that people can't take their eyes off, it's a pity...... Legs are disabled!
"Can Childe carry me over there?"
As far as he could see, a wooden bench stood under a ginkgo tree that had lived for an unknown amount of time.
The golden leaves all over the ground, the quaint temple walls, the scenery in that corner is really beautiful.
Bu Zheng nodded.
Picked up Xuanyuan Qing again, walked under the ginkgo tree, on the wooden bench, gently placed the young man in his arms on the wooden chair, and sat beside him.
"What do you want to say?"
Hurry up.
I'll be gone.
I'm going down the mountain to eat and drink spicy food!
Although the vegetarian food in Shangqing Temple is good, I am not a herbivore!
I need to eat meat.
Give it a boost.
"Childe said before that he wanted to heal my leg, didn't you forget?"
He blinked, and then, nodded.
Well, she just said it casually.
That's all she can say!
Right now.
I've given up on the heirloom's mission, and healed the 'heirloom' leg?
Let him hook up with other girls?
No, no, no.
I kept shaking my head in my heart, thinking that it was good that I was a 'family heirloom' now.
With disabled legs, as long as it is a girl with a normal brain and the family is also in a normal mind, he will not marry his daughter to him.
That's good.
"Childe, don't you want to treat my leg?"
The boy stared at her, as if reading her thoughts from the bottom of her eyes.
Shake your head.
Do I dare admit it?
I can't admit it.
If you admit it, maybe what's going to happen?
"I want to heal your leg."
Afraid that the people in front of him would misunderstand, he didn't argue and said.
"However, I have one condition."
"On what terms?"
"You can't get married!"
Xuanyuan frowned, looked at Tang Buzheng and didn't speak.
After a long time, as if he had done a great psychological construction, the young man slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Why?" ”
"Because I want to!"
Can't I heal your leg and turn your face around and be with another girl, right?
Although you have a heart to kill me, you are destined to not kill me!
In this long time, you don't marry a wife, hello, I'm good, everyone.
The young man listened to Tang Buzheng's justified reason, flattened his mouth, and then turned into a small face with a puff of anger.
"Then, you have to be responsible for me!"
“???”
If you don't raise your eyebrows, what's the responsibility?
Is it the responsibility to heal the leg?
Tang Buzheng nodded at Xuanyuan Qing: "Be responsible, be responsible." ”
"I'm going to get you back on your feet."
Who am I?
There is no leg that I can't heal!
"Then, Childe will give me a note."
"Don't use it?"
Shake your head.
It's just a leg, and you still have to make a note?
I'm not a liar!
"Just write that Childe will be responsible for me, and then sign his name."
"Childe, you won't leave this temple, so you plan to regret it, right?"
The person in front of Xuanyuan Qing was still reluctant to ask.
"I'm not that kind of person!"
'Heirloom', how can you look at me like that?
"Write."
Don't fight against the distrustful gaze of the 'heirloom', just write it.
A certain subordinate over there had already prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and a certain highness gave an order and went over with his things.
Tang Buzheng waved his pen, and she wrote what Xuanyuan Qing said.
"Believe me, right?"
"Faith!"
Tang Buzheng nodded, making sure that there was nothing else to do, and left with Qinglian.
The third prince, Xuanyuan Qing, put away the handwritten note written by Tang Buzheng and carried it with him.
This trip to Shangqing Temple, I thought it would be a lot of disasters, but I didn't want to have an unexpected joy!
The look of men's clothing is so good-looking!
"Your Highness, you ...... Like a child? ”
Ah Shan looked at the corners of his prince's mouth, the smile that couldn't be closed, his heart was stuffed, and he couldn't help but ask.
Whoa!
There are some things I've been holding back for a long time, and I can't do it if I don't say them!
"You see that?"
A certain highness was a little surprised, thinking that he was hiding it well?
"Your Highness, you really ......"
Do you like Wuqiu Gongzi?!
Your Highness, don't lie to me.
I'm timid!
"I like it!"
A firm and firm answer came out of Xuanyuan Qing's mouth.
"But Your Highness, you said before that you liked Miss Tang, very, very much!"
The object of your favorite will change when you say it, even if it doesn't matter, why has even the gender changed?
Your Highness, I'm afraid!
Will there be a day...... Your Highness, you like me?
Just thinking about it, Ahsan felt trembling.
"No conflict."
It's all her!
"Why isn't there a conflict?"
A subordinate still wanted to communicate well with his Royal Highness, but he was frightened by the cold eyes of his Royal Highness.
Wouldn't it be okay if I didn't say it?
But I'm going to tell them a few about it!
It's going to be painful, everyone!
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