Chapter Eighty-Three: This King Helps You

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"Daddy, my daughter is here." A light bell-like voice came, and Zong Zheng Zhaoyan turned over and dismounted with a hundred miles of lonely smoke. Baili Guyan squinted slightly, and walked in front of Shangguan Yun, with a smile in his eyes.

Shangguan Yun saw the face of Zongzheng Zhaoyan behind her, and her heart was shocked, and her face was like ashes.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan stepped forward, grabbed Baili Guyan's shoulder, and explained to Shangguan Yun: "Sister Wan was originally going to go out of the city, but this king had an urgent matter, so he stopped her halfway and delayed her trip. ”

"Wechen doesn't dare." Shangguan Yun had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what the girl said to the prince.

The eldest lady hurriedly forced a smile, stepped forward and pulled Baili Guyan into the house, and complained in a low voice: "You girl, you don't report to the eldest lady when you go out." Bingyi ran over and said that you were gone, the eldest lady was dying, and sent more than 100 family members from the Prime Minister's Mansion to go out to find you! ”

"Let the eldest lady bother." Baili Guyan saw that she was extremely hypocritical, so he mediated with her.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back......" The eldest lady was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so she hurriedly pulled her into the house.

"Slow—"

At this time, Zong Zheng Zhaoyan suddenly spoke up and stopped them.

Shangguan Yun's back trembled, and she glanced at Baili Guyan with a cold gaze, thinking that she was saying something nonsense in front of the prince.

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan looked back at Shangguan Yun's gaze, and said warmly: "Lord Shangguan, with all due respect, Sister Wan has a rash on her face for some reason, and if she is not treated for a long time, I am afraid that she will be disfigured." ”

Shangguan Yun's face darkened, and he bent his head and said, "Your Highness, Weichen knows about this matter. I invited a lot of doctors to help her see a doctor, and I also prescribed a lot of medicines, but it has been several days, but it is not good. Wechen couldn't do anything about it. ”

Baili Guyan stood aggrievedly and didn't say a word.

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan glanced at her deeply, stepped forward and clasped her hand, "Don't worry, wait in the side courtyard, this king will come to you in a few days." ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie." Baili Guyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Since Zong Zheng Zhaoyan opened her mouth and asked her to wait in the side courtyard, the eldest lady could no longer send her to the monk under various names!

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan turned his head, his brown eyes were aimed at Shangguan Yun's gaze, and he said with deep meaning: "During this time, I will bother the prime minister to take care of Sister Wan." ”

"It's nature." Beads of sweat rolled down Shangguan Yun's forehead.

Suddenly, Zong Zheng got up, jumped on his horse, and left in a hurry.

The Mansion of the Nine Emperor Princes.

A two-year-old child was playing at the well at the edge of the yard, and for a while he lay at the mouth of the well, looking in the mirror at the clear water. The boy was wearing a small orange jacket and a small round hat, and he was thin and looked very cute.

"Ahh

While he was having fun, his feet slipped and he went straight to the mouth of the well.

The woman swinging not far away was startled, and when she looked back, Zong Zheng Shaoqing had already grabbed the boy's feet and dragged him out of the well.

The woman hurried up to him, bit her lip, and stood with her head bowed.

Zong Zheng Shaoqing frowned and reprimanded: "Sang Yue, you almost made a big mistake. ”

"Sang Yue knows his mistake, please punish His Highness." She hugged the already frightened child, hugged him in her arms, and comforted: "Ling'er doesn't cry, it's because my mother is not good, and she doesn't take care of you." ”

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