Chapter 12: Is He Uncle Shi?
"So I'm sure you won't Miss Na Ying's thoughts, she must be framing you! Since she framed you, you just broke her wrist and broke her throat? Why don't you just cut her into eight pieces and bring her back to feed Wangcai at the door? The old prince snorted, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.
"Aang?" Bei Qingyan twitched the corners of his lips fiercely.
"Also, burn Fengxuan Tower! If you want to burn it, you will burn all those dog officials to death, and you can still escape? The old prince began to chatter, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and his face was already blue.
"Aang?" Bei Qingyan almost dropped his jaw. She felt that she was arrogant enough! I can't imagine that in the eyes of the old man, it's just a wreck......
There were people at the door who came back and forth: "Lord, the palace has come to spread the word, asking the prince to return to the palace immediately!" ”
Bei Qingyan had a hippie smile on his face, scratched his head and said: "The old man of the emperor will definitely look for me today, grandpa will wipe my ass for me, I am too lazy to deal with them......"
The original owner has no heart, and is often calculated to go to the casino, and the big and small disasters continue one after another, if it weren't for this old man wiping her ass every time. She may have been kicked out of the crown prince a long time ago.
The old prince rolled his eyes at her, and said to the door: "You let the messenger go back first......" His voice paused slightly.
Bei Qingyan looked at him with anticipation on his face, expecting him to say that this king would go with him.
"Ahem! This king will let him go back to the palace by himself! The old prince looked upright, waved his palm at the housekeeper at the door, and motioned for him to go down.
"Grandpa, do you really bear it?" Bei Qingyan's shining eyes flashed, pitiful.
"Don't act with me, you have to act in front of your emperor Lao'er......" The old prince threw her back to the ground, and threw the fan in his hand to him: "Your uncle gave you, this thing is better than a knife." ”
With that, he patted the folds of his sleeves and prepared to walk away.
"Uncle Shi?" Bei Qingyan's eyes flashed, remembering that his grandfather had no brothers.
The old prince suddenly stopped, turned his head to her and said, "If you come back again after the matter is resolved, you will also thank him personally, he sent you back." ”
"He sent me back?" Bei Qingyan took a sharp breath, could it be that the man last night was her uncle? But my grandfather was about to turn 60, and he looked like he was in his early twenties!
But the most important thing is whether he did anything worse than a beast to her!
"Grandpa, when did you have one more brother? How did I not know? Her eyes flashed.
"I met more than ten years ago, when you were just born!" The old prince walked away after finishing his words. His steps were vigorous, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.
I met more than ten years ago, and it was definitely not the rogue uncle!
She looked down at the fan in her hand, the fan bone was actually a rare warm spirit jade, a palm-sized warm spirit jade could reach a city, the fan was as sharp as a knife, flashing with a bright cold light, dazzling.
"Not bad! It's a good thing! "Beiqingyan" brushed "brushed" twice, the breeze was blowing, and the tip of the nose floated through the fragrance of snow lotus.
The Great Hall of Heaven
This is the main hall of the Dragon Phoenix Empire, majestic atmosphere, golden and brilliant, nine dragon pillars, phoenix cornices, the end is imposing, making people look away. The crystal agate at the top is like hundreds of millions of stars, reflecting the brilliant brilliance under the illumination of the colored glazed tiles.
The hall was full of princes and princesses, and there were even a few old ministers with heads and faces, who should be the father of the child who was injured yesterday. Of course, including the iron-faced Ying-sama and her severed daughter.