If it weren't for the wheelchair handle in his hand, Mu Qingyang at this moment really wanted to try a few tricks with the broken stream, but he had never seen the guards see him dragging him like this.

"Wait a minute, go to the old prince's mansion first, the old prince is only afraid that he already knows the news of your assassination, so report your safety!" Hua Rong whispered to Ye Liuli, who was walking with her.

Mu Qingyang nodded after hearing this: "Okay, okay, I haven't seen Grandpa Ye for a long time......"

"I'll go with you!" Hua Rong simply took Mu Qingyang's words as air, and continued to talk to Ye Liuli.

Mu Qingyang didn't care, anyway, he didn't want to go back so early, so he had to follow them for a while.

Along the way, Mu Qingyang kept looking for an opportunity to talk to Hua Rong, but Hua Rong didn't seem to see him or hear his voice. has been staring at Ye Liuli silently, and the appearance of the turned expression makes Ye Liuli frequently look away.

This guy is so criminal, and at this moment, with such affectionate eyes, he can't help but pounce.

Alas, it's really hard to be a disciplined girl! She didn't want to scare people away because she was too Meng Lang!

Ye Liuli silently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and calmly got into the carriage and went to the old prince's mansion.

When he got there, the old prince blew his beard angrily and glared at Ye Liuli when he saw it: "As soon as I come back, I won't have a safe life, and Lao Tzu will be scared to death by you if he doesn't die!" ”

Ye Liuli couldn't help but roll her eyes and give it to him, this is also to blame on her? She's the one who was assassinated, right?! It's just a matter of not being comforted, and you still mock her?!

Is this her own grandfather? Could it be that she was randomly given when she saw the mansion? It's chilling!

"Grandpa, Sister Liuli has been frightened a lot, so don't blame her!" Mu Qingyang saw that the old prince was scolding, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

Someone was standing before the meeting, and the old prince looked at the people. After seeing the outfit on his body, he snorted coldly: "Where did the stinky beggar come from?" Dare to call Grandpa Lao Tzu? ”

Laugh at......

A very subtle voice sounded from Hua Rong's side, Mu Qingyang immediately stared and turned around, and saw the grinding teeth of the shallow smile at the corner of Hua Rong's mouth.

Is this thing so gloating when he sees himself being scolded by Grandpa Night?

"Stinky boy, dressed like this and come to Lao Tzu's mansion, when I am a beggar's nest? If you let Lao Tzu see your appearance, maybe you will think that Lao Tzu smoked it! The old prince slapped Mu Qingyang on the back of the head, and Mu Qingyang, who was patted, could no longer stand in pain, so he could only run around, like a monkey.

"Princess, please drink tea......" At this time, Ruyu came over with a teacup and handed Ye Liuli a cup of tea.

Ye Liuli thanked him and took it, smelling the faint fragrance of tea emanating from the cup, and Ye Liuli drank it in one gulp.

Ruyu saw that she drank quickly, and thoughtfully refilled a cup for her, and when she drank the third cup, Ye Liuli was considered to be resting.

When everyone was watching the old prince chasing Mu Qingyang, no one noticed that the corners of Ruyu's mouth that retreated curved in a strange arc, which was fleeting.

"Didn't you drink in the car just now, and you're still thirsty?" Watching Ye Liuli drink three cups of tea, Hua Rong couldn't help but look sideways.

"The tea is very fragrant, it's a little uncontrollable......" Ye Liuli spit out her pink tongue playfully.

The tea is fragrant? Hua Rong couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the distance between him and her was not very far, why didn't he smell the fragrant tea? Is there something wrong with his sense of smell or Ruri's sense of smell?

After secretly observing for a long time, seeing that there was nothing uncomfortable in the night glass, Hua Rong put down his doubts for the time being.

"Grandpa, if you fight again, I really can't go out to meet people!" Mu Zexuan was beaten by the old prince, and he hid pitifully behind Ye Liuli: "If you are disfigured, then, then the son of this world will rely on Liuli's sister in the future!" ”

"Bah, you want to rely on Lao Tzu to beat you to death!" When the old prince heard this, he swallowed his saliva directly.

He is such a precious granddaughter and sent to Prince De's mansion? Then it's better to find her a farmer to go home and farm!

"I, I didn't mean disfigured!" Seeing that the old prince was about to go crazy, Mu Qingyang hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered.

If you continue to fight like this, go back and let that person see it, but I am afraid that it will be more difficult for the Rongwang Mansion in the future.

"Didn't you go to Xishan today? It's not surprising that there's always something left behind when you play a trick with a killer! Hua Rong coldly dropped such a sentence, and sure enough, she saw that the old prince's eyes lit up, and then he waved his fist and chased after him.

Of course, Mu Qingyang didn't dare to let Ye Liuli get hurt, and when he saw the old prince rushing over, he hurriedly jumped to the side and didn't forget to shout: "Huarong, you black-bellied thing, I didn't play with you!" ”

"Cut, I said I wanted to play with you!" Hua Rong directly gave him a very contemptuous look, with a look of disgust.

"Can the son of my family be with the Demon King of the Mixed World? Even if the prince of the German family is willing, the people outside are not happy! Broken Stream followed by the words that the angry man did not pay for his life.

"Cut off your broken mouth and be as annoying as your master, be careful that you don't have a daughter-in-law in this life!" It's just that he was ridiculed by Hua Rong, and even the people around him came to join in the fun, Mu Qingyang was really about to explode.

Breaking the stream was arrogant and snorted coldly: "The subordinate marriage affairs are not to worry about the relatives and sons, it is better to solve your own marriage affairs first!" ”

Me, I......

Mu Qingyang was almost choked by the broken stream, and he was a little speechless.

Xia Xue and Lin Dong hid aside and laughed secretly, only feeling that the atmosphere in the old prince's courtyard was very good at the moment.

It's just that this atmosphere didn't last long, and the father-in-law in the palace came to the old prince's mansion. When he saw a few people in Yeliuli, he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

After doing all this, the father-in-law who came to deliver the message looked at Ye Liuli flatteringly: "Princess, the slave is here to send a message on the order of the emperor to invite you into the palace!" ”

"Entering the palace? Right now? Ye Liuli frowned slightly, it was not early at the moment, if he entered the palace, he would definitely not be able to rush back to King Rong's mansion that night.

"Back to the princess, yes! The carriage has been prepared for the princess outside......" The father-in-law looked at Ye Ruri with a flattering smile. I'm afraid that this one will be unhappy and just pick a son and not leave, and it won't be them who will be embarrassed at that time.

"Didn't the emperor say what was the matter?" The old prince intuitively didn't want his granddaughter to enter the palace now. The last time the emperor looked at Ye Liuli in the palace, he felt bad, and it was a little strange to enter the palace at this moment.

"Back to the old prince, the imperial concubine was very anxious when she heard that the princess was assassinated in Xishan, and her condition worsened, so the emperor wanted to invite the princess to serve the sick!"

After listening to my father-in-law's words, few of the people present looked good. The old prince's face has sunk, and the emperor's intentions can be guessed as long as he is not a fool.

"Sister Liuli has been frightened a lot today, and her body is already unwell, it is better for this prince to go to the palace now and tell Uncle Huang, this illness is better to talk about it slowly!" Mu Qingyang said as he squeezed his eyes at Ye Liuli.