In the golden dormitory, the huge night pearl illuminates the room like day, and the air is filled with a solemn atmosphere, "Do you say it again?" ”

The four black-clothed men knelt on the ground and trembled, following the prince for many years, his methods were bloody and ruthless, everyone can see it, "Back to the prince, his subordinates have been following behind, and he never alarmed the little brother, and suddenly someone intervened on Fukang Street to drag the minions down, and the people who came were superior in martial arts, and the subordinates were defeated and retreated, and they had to be lost." ”

"Can you see who made the move?"

"It should be a fifty-year-old man, agile and clean, and he doesn't mean to hurt our lives." The prince waved his hand, and everyone else withdrew.

Leng Shaochen got up slowly, and his tone was thin and cold, "Prince, in my opinion, this matter is a bit interesting." ”

"Fukang Street is where the Jin King's Mansion is located, how can such a woman be closed in the ordinary people's home, but there are no other female dependents in the Jin Palace, the princess Murong Qing'er, who has just entered the palace, has no talent, no virtue and no appearance, there is only a little maid who has not grown up, this woman disappeared for no reason, there must be a master behind to help, the prince, Jiang Taigong also need to sit for half a day to fish."

"Shaochen, you and I have been friends for many years, this time, for some reason, I am panicked, and I can't control it in front of me."

Leng Shaochen has been the prince's scholar since he was a child, and the two of them are not divided into masters and servants in private because of the disparity in status, you and I are commensurate, equivalent to brothers of the opposite sex.

The prince's deterrent power and the sense of distance between the lines seem to have disappeared now, Leng Shaochen smoothed the wrinkles on his body and got up, "Prince, I'm afraid I'm going to marry the crown princess." ”

The prince's frozen cold air dissipated instantly, a smile climbed up his eyebrows, a smile bathed in the light, and his handsome face became clearer and more majestic.

Qing'er was holding a big bowl of beef noodles and eating sweetly, and the magpie looked at the heartless young lady and muttered, "The prince finally came to our dilapidated courtyard, why didn't the young lady know the depth and missed the opportunity." ”

Qing'er laughed, and the noodles she ate almost choked into her trachea, "Stinky girl, how can your young lady be touched by anyone, my future husband must have great wisdom, big mind, and be a couple for a lifetime." ”

"Miss, what is a lifetime couple?"

"Stupid, that is, there can't be any other woman besides me."

"Miss, you don't have a fever, how is it possible, in this world, don't talk about the prince, it's just that the rich businessmen with a bit of family background are all three wives and four concubines."

"So, that King Jin is not my thing." As she spoke, she picked up a piece of beef and quickly stuffed it into the magpie's mouth, saving her from chirping endlessly.

The deep courtyard was pitch black, under the plum tree, the man was dressed in white, like a roll of white that was not stained with dust, not like a mortal person, a figure flashed into his sight, "Master, Miss Qing'er returned to the Jin Palace, safe and sound, and the prince's people were blocked by the minions." ”

"Well, Mo Liang, send a shadow to follow Miss."

"Master, Shadow is your secret guard and has never left your side."

"You're questioning the king's decision." The cold voice was mixed with the slightest unpleasantness.

"The slave doesn't dare, so let's do it." Mo Liang is deaf and clear-sighted, and his martial arts are unfathomable, and he has followed him for many years, knowing that his master's orders cannot be violated.

"Let's go down." The man calmly opened the picture scroll in his hand, a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman playing in the water in late autumn is beautiful and pretty, the woman in the painting is delicate and lovely, barefoot and naughty, sitting on the shore playfully, splashing from time to time, a pair of tender white jade feet are intertwined with the water splash, sparkling, in the sunshine, the beauty is looking forward to life, beautiful, reaching out to stroke the person in the painting, "Qing'er, when can I take you away from the entanglement of everything and live our peaceful life." ”

Qing'er sneezed a few times, put away the silver ticket, had breakfast, and sorted it out, "Magpie, change your clothes, let's go around the street." ”

"Miss, although you are not loved by the King of Jin, you have the title of Princess of Jin after all, so it is not good to go out so often."

"Okay, you're at home, I'll go out." Qing'er took a thick cloak of lynx skin.

"Miss, this dress is so valuable, how many years will you buy it?" The magpie's eyes gleamed gold, and he threw himself on the cloak.

Qing'er couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it a dowry?" I found it in the cupboard. ”

"How is it possible, this dress will cost tens of thousands of taels at least, don't say that the third aunt can't take it, even if she can take it, the eldest lady will definitely not let it appear in the lady's dowry."

The corners of his lips, which were still smiling, stiffened, and Mo Bao walked in quickly to interrupt Qing'er's contemplation, "Miss Murong, the prince asked the old slave to send the clothes for the banquet over, Miss tried it, and the inappropriate places were immediately modified." ”

There was a hint of surprise hidden in Mo Bao's eyes, even if it was a young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Murong Qian would never marry such a noble item. What's more, when Miss Murong got married, there were only two boxes, which was enough to look shabby, and there were only twelve Murong Yan'er, most of whom were close to the eldest lady.

"Put the clothes away first, come back and try again." The magpie was heartfelt but very pedantic, and Mobao looked at the departing shadow, and his eyebrows gradually drew closer.

"Lord Wang, the young lady is out of the house again, it seems that there is an emergency, and I haven't had time to try on the clothes."

The man sitting on the right seat had a cold face, his deep facial features were more like carefully carved sculptures, and Mo Bao knelt respectfully, "Lord Wang, Miss bears the title of Princess of Jin, and often appears in the streets and alleys, and the old slave thinks it is inappropriate." King Jin's indifferent eyes, Mo Bao still had to spare no effort to remind him that he had invited this unsatisfactory young lady out of the Jin Palace, although the prince was disabled, he was still a royal concubine, so he married a concubine.

"Uncle Bao, after so many years, the Queen Mother still doesn't plan to let me go, you say, how many tricks will she play on her birthday?" King Jin raised his eyes, Mo Bao was impressive, the prince acted with many quirks, and changed the topic, which shows that the prince has the intention of protecting Miss Murong.

"Lord, the queen mother has endured for you for 20 years, the emperor sympathizes with you and the mother's difficulty, but the queen mother holds the secret edict left by the emperor, and the emperor is helpless, the old slave is brave, and begs the prince to be patient."

"Hehe, these two legs are useless, they are still blind, how much threat can a waste have to them, is it possible that the king will have a day to open his eyes and stand up and walk, and it is really vicious to kill them all."

Mo Zhuofeng's cold eyes met Mo Bao's, and his cold face was tinged with a venomous bruise.

The streets and alleys are sprinkled with water and cleaned, the lights are colorful, and every household has cleaned up the façade in a chic and festive manner. Qing'er walked through the streets and alleys, asking the people around her from time to time.

All the way to the courtyard of a secluded spot, I knocked on the door, and there was a clanging sound inside, this blacksmith shop was different, and the others were all open on the street, so that business could come to the door. This family hates to hide. Even so, the enthusiasm in the yard shows that business has not been affected at all. "Girl, who are you looking for?" Qing'er is dressed luxuriously, so that the work in the store should not be underestimated.