He's dead? Luo Licheng stood up suddenly, the teacup in his hand was knocked to the ground, he grabbed Xia Chengdao's collar, and stared at his eyes: "Really dead?"

Bad luck! After taking a sip, Luo Licheng let go of Xia Chengdao, only said that he had something to do and left.

No wonder, Ouyang Huaiyu wanted to kill himself that day, it seems that he has to think about this matter, Ouyang Qingqing is now pregnant, and he will not act rashly if he thinks about it, but after the child is born, it will not be clear.

How could a person with a character like Ouyang Huaiyu let him go so easily?

He can be regarded as a lonely person, even if Ouyang Huaiyu really kills him, he is Ouyang Qingqing's own brother, and he is the younger brother of the current saint, and he will not be punished too heavily, saying that he already suspects that Ouyang Qingqing is beginning to alienate himself.

I don't know why, she always looks at herself very strangely, did she hear what others said? Or did she see something?

……

"One more thing." Ouyang Huaiyu licked his lips, he didn't touch the tea brought by the next person, Xia Huaiqing also noticed it, so he didn't dare to say anything.

He is not a fool, he has already felt the difference between this prince and Xia Zhixue, but he is bent on Xia Zhiqiu and the Nineteenth Prince, Xia Zhixue and the Seventh Prince, so that his identity as Xia Huaiqing is not a carp jumping over the dragon gate? Now that Xia Zhixue is dead, his wishful thinking is gone, just thinking that the master in front of him can vent all his temperament on him.

"Lotus was originally the girl who came out of our palace, and she has been following Xia Zhixue, and now the third sister is ......" paused, and then said: "In this case, it's useless for me to look at her in the palace, so give it back to me."

"Yes." Xia Huaiqing hurriedly said.

"Master Hou, I have to say something." Ouyang Huaiyu looked at Xia Huaiqing with a serious expression: "Zhixue's death is really strange, I suspect that someone did it on purpose."

Deliberately? If he knew who this person was, he would have to bury Zhixue with him! His Xia Huaiqing's great future was buried in his hands.

"Please also ask Master Hou to help me and give justice to my third sister together."

……

"Where are we going, lord?" Lotus looked at the big bags and small bags on the carriage, and she really couldn't guess the prince's thoughts.

When she came back, she brought Furong with her, only saying that Furong was brought up by herself, and with feelings, Xia Huaiqing couldn't help it, with the presence of the prince, if he refused to let go, it would be a face.

Fleur threw the things in her hand on the carriage and glanced at the lotus: "You can go anywhere, as long as we can be with the girl, okay?"

Sticking out his tongue at Fleur's back: "Sycophant."

"You, you know about bullying Fleur all day long, I think you have such a little ability." Hua Cheng signed the reins of the horse and looked at the lotus with a smile in his eyes.

Furong watched the girl being carried into another carriage by the prince, bowed her head slightly, and pulled the lotus flower into Huacheng's carriage.

"Why don't we make a car with the girl?" Lotus blinked her eyes wide: "Could it be that we did something wrong?"

"If you make that carriage with the girl, you really do something wrong, don't think too much, you just need to know, let's just keep the distance from the girl in the future, the prince is here, you don't need us." The lotus flower is really getting more and more stupid, and she points at her forehead with her index finger. Dream Chinese

There was a cool female voice talking to Hua Cheng outside, and out of curiosity, Lotus pulled the hibiscus probe out to take a look.

"Brother Huacheng, this is the osmanthus cake I made, you take it and eat it on the road." Da Lian stood under the carriage and handed the things in her hand to Hua Cheng.

Lotus nodded Hibiscus with her elbow: "Don't say it, this big lotus station has really grown up, and he really knows how to care about people." As soon as she finished speaking, before Fleur could say anything to her, she shouted at Da Lian: "Alas, Da Lian, you only made pastries for your brother Hua Cheng, can't we sisters eat it?"

Isn't it hot today? Why is this child's face so red? Okay?

Da Lian glanced at the lotus with disgust: "Sister Lotus can make fun of people, why don't I prepare it for my sister?" handed another small bag in his hand to Lotus: "Sister, don't talk about me again, give it to you."

"Obedient and sensible." After boasting, Lotus pulled Hibiscus into the car.

"What's wrong? Seeing someone giving something to Hua Cheng, couldn't sit still? Fleur looked at the lotus with her hands on her chest.

The lotus flower, who was burying her head in Bala pastry, raised her head: "What are you talking about?" The eye color is a little abnormal.

Without debunking her careful thoughts, Fleur pursed her lips, snatched something from her hand, picked up a piece and threw it into her mouth, and clapped her hands: "It tastes good."

"Is it delicious to make me?" Lotus stared.

Fleur nodded. Sure enough, Lotus's mouth bulged after hearing this, and she looked at Furong with an unconvinced look.

Amused by her, Fleur pinched her fleshy little face: "The things made by our lotus flowers are the most delicious, I just made a joke for you, don't be angry."

……

"Who's home?" Xia Zhixue's voice was gentle, her eyes closed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

took out a blanket from the side and put it on her: "My nurse, she has returned to her hometown, and now she is in the village not far from the capital, and now the sick doctor said that you want to recuperate, you go there to rest and rest, and leave all the other things to me." Pull up her broken hair and pin it behind her ears.

Adjusting a comfortable posture, Xia Zhixue hummed, indicating that she knew.

"Don't worry, what you want to do, I'm just paving a way for you, and the rest of the things, when you get better, let's think about it in the long run?" There are many people in the capital, and the palace is not a good place to recuperate, so it is safest to hide her.

Xia Zhixue knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything, and nodded: "Just do what you say, I'll listen to you."

In the past few days, she has not slept soundly at night, as soon as she closes her eyes, there is red blood dangling in front of her eyes, she is already driven crazy, so it's okay, she can come out and have a good time, and it won't be the same as before.

"I'll be coming to see you often."

"It's good that you're busy with your own business, Fleur's kung fu is no worse than yours, she will protect me."

She is now a dead person in the mouth of others, who will look for her?