Chapter 1453: 1453: Looks like an old man

The Dream King looked at Shujun's face and suddenly fell into a trance!

This person looks a little ...... No, it's like that person used to be, that person had a little bit of such a demeanor when he was young, but later as he grew older, the former feminine and handsome turned into nobility.

But the way this man laughed was the same as the man he was back then, before everything had happened...... Looks like it is amazing!

Shujun tilted his head, "Lord Wang? "Why does this man look at him like this, doesn't he take a fancy to him??

Taken aback by this thought, Shujun hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Lord Wang, there is already a wife in the next family!" ”

The Dream King was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Liang Gongzi is afraid that he is thinking about it, and the male attendant in this king's mansion is enough," besides, as long as she sees this person's face, she will think of that person, and that person is now ......

The Dream King frowned fiercely.

Immediately, she asked, "Why did Liang Gongzi come through the window?" Such an act is not the work of a righteous gentleman.

The corners of Shujun's lips hooked slightly: "Where is my wife?" Avoiding the Dream King's question was not answered, he was thinking about his Xiaohui in his heart. Now that he has arrived in the capital, he will be able to see Xiaohui soon, his heart is quite enthusiastic, and even the speed of his heartbeat is a little faster......

At first glance, the Dream King felt that Shujun was very similar to the person in her memory, but after this contact, she saw the straightforward and unconcealed love in Shujun's eyes, but she felt a little different.

Although this Liang Gongzi's appearance, temperament, and charm are quite similar to that person when he was a child, he has a taste of squirrel, and is cynical. But when that person grew up, he had faded away from his sense of youth, and became elegant and calm, and that person had always hated the party of the Ninth Sister, and he had never paid any sincerity to Marshal Baowei, but even so, he was still obsessed with that stupid woman.

Dream King recalled that half a month ago, on the outskirts of the capital, Dong Huiying and Yun Ge ordered their subordinates to kill the eyeliner sent to her by Lao Ba, but Lao Ba thought that those people died at his own hands, so that her situation has become more and more difficult these days, and she is almost imprisoned in a blessed land.

The Dream King suddenly laughed, so, one report and one report, I will also block them every day!

The Dream King pursed a smile on his lips and said, "It's that this king is rude, and he actually looks at Gongzi and loses his mind." However, this is also because the wife's appearance is very similar to that of an old man of this king. ”

Liang Shujun didn't pay attention to it, but the next moment......

"Speaking of which, Marshal Baowei had a relationship with Qinghe, the son of the previous prime minister, the three brothers in the Qinghe family, had almost given the marshal a husband, but it is a pity that the second son of the prime minister's family has been free-range outside all the year round, and has never been to the capital. And the third prince has already traveled and doesn't know where he is, but this eldest prince is in Beijing all the year round. ”

"But this eldest prince Qinghe was taken by the eighth sister of this king, and was admitted to the palace by the eighth sister and named Zhengjun, which can be regarded as a wonderful fate."

Shujun folded her arms around her chest, shook her body, and leaned against the wall. He looked at the Dream King with a smile: "Oh? Shujun is a reckless person in the mountains and wilderness, and he is a grass man, but he didn't expect this face to be fortunate enough to be similar to the nobles in Beijing, which is really a sin. ”

The Dream King smiled, stopped talking, got up and said, "Come with me, Marshal Baowei is no longer in the palace, but temporarily lives in a Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing." ”

Chapter III.

(End of chapter)