The cool eyes were slightly raised, and the force in his hand slowly increased.

Ye Guoguo's beautiful little face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to plate his fingers, but it was in vain. I only felt that the air in my whole body was slowly detached, my head began to become heavy, and my consciousness gradually became dissipated.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said angrily: "If the prince kills me, who else can get that thing for you?" ”

"Anyone can do it." Ye Hua replied very easily, let go violently, and said coldly: "Put on the human skin mask." Turning his head, he turned to Xiao Jiu, who was already stunned in place, "Pazi." ”

Taking the silk handkerchief in Xiao Jiu's hand, Ye Hua carefully wiped the slender fingertips, pointed to the bedding of the night fruit fruit, and said without the slightest wave: "Let the housekeeper burn all these things for this king." ”

"Burned?" Yeguoguo took a greedy gulp of air, and looked at the golden-silk futon in dismay, "It's all good, why throw it away?" ”

Although the family background is excellent, Yeguoguo has never had the habits of those eldest ladies, and knows that those things are hard-won, but just because he is disgusted with himself, he burns a good quilt, is this the capital of those palace nobles?

Don't look over the head of the unshaved, hold the quilt in your arms, and say unsheathed: "Isn't the royal silver silver?" If you don't want it, you can give it to the beggars outside? You don't know how valuable it is for them? How can you burn it so wastefully? ”

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jiu's mouth suddenly froze there, and the expression of schadenfreude was completely expressed on her face, this woman dared to compare her own prince with a beggar, she was really impatient.

"Burn it." As if he didn't hear Ye Guoguo's anger, Ye Huafeng repeated it again lightly, his long and cold eyes narrowed slightly, with a very dangerous aura, the fist hidden under his sleeve clenched unconsciously, and kept warning himself in his mind not to be impulsive, and the big thing was relieved, and said coldly, "Take care of what you are saying." Hurry up and put on your skin mask. Don't look over, and look at Xiao Jiu with a gloating face, "Prepare the car." ”

Iceberg face! Cheapskate! Yeguo filled in a few new names for Ye Hua in his heart, took out a human skin mask and brought it to his face, picked up a few thin clothes that only Qingge brought for himself, and followed behind Ye Hua, who had already walked out quickly.

The coachman was already waiting respectfully at the door, and when he saw Yehua coming, he hurriedly saluted and opened the curtain with his special eyesight.

And Ye Hua just hummed lightly, and bowed down and got into the carriage.

Ye Guoguo pinched her skirt and ran out, and after seeing Ye Hua enter, she also followed the preparations to climb up, but a cold voice suddenly came from the dark red curtain:

"Who allowed you to get in the car?"

Yeguoguo's still struggling movements suddenly stopped, and a cold breath slammed into the car, causing Yeguoguo to fall to the ground and rub her aching buttocks. Yeguo stood up with a grin: "What are you doing?" ”

"A slave is a slave, and there are no rules at all." Xiao Jiu came around from the back of the carriage at this time, hugged his arms, and looked at Yeguo Guo condescendingly with his dominant height.

"Do you think the prince sent you to enjoy happiness? It's just a slave and maid, and she even wants to climb the carriage. He laughed sarcastically.

"Little Nine." The sound as cold as ice came back from inside the carriage. Xiao Jiu responded as if he understood, gloated and climbed next to the coachman, and directly ordered the coachman to drive.

Oh yes! Ye Guoguo scolded fiercely in his heart, looked at the carriage that had already started, stomped his feet and shouted, "What should I do? ”

"Follow." There was no room for redemption, as the carriage had slowly begun to distance itself from the Nightgo.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he greeted the eighteenth generation of Yehua's ancestors in his heart, and thought that he would soon be able to get out of the sight of this iceberg, so he was ruthless and simply ran with the carriage.

"Yawn." The emperor, who was still in the upper court, suddenly sneezed loudly, and the ministers below immediately started to commotion when they heard it.

The majestic face wrinkled fiercely, and the emperor slapped the armrest of the dragon chair fiercely, cleared his throat, and continued: "It seems that Ye Sheng should ascend the throne as soon as possible." ”

"Weichen looks, the emperor's dragon body is still very tough, there is no need to abdicate so early."

Shangshu on the side hurriedly took a step forward and patted the emperor's ass.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the crown prince is still young, and it is really not easy to inherit the unification." Several ministers who had a good relationship with the monks also followed. However, what I thought in my heart was the prince's unhurried speech. glanced at each other and unconsciously fought a cold war.

"Weichen thinks that it is also good to exercise more at this time." The corners of Hua Xiang's lips hooked, took a step forward, and said with a very pertinent face.

The emperor's face immediately turned cold when he saw the movements and expressions of Shang Shu and his party, but when he heard Hua Xiang's words, he nodded slightly. His brows slowly stretched, and he took a breath and said: "What the flower said is very true, according to what the flower said, the enthronement ceremony will be held in a year." ”

Old fox!

Shang Shu glanced at the smug face, his daughter is the prince's concubine, if the prince ascends the throne, his lowest status is also the national uncle, and the prince's stupid appearance, in the future, it is estimated that all of them will be under his control.

frowned slightly, and wanted to stop it again. However, he was forced to retreat by the emperor's gestures. I had to swallow my resentment into my stomach, and then I heard the emperor say lightly but involuntarily: "I'm old, it's time to think about Qingfu, so it's decided." Retreat. ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The flowers saluted respectfully with all the ministers, but the corners of their mouths were smug.

The palace maid who followed the emperor shook her fingers slightly, frowned tightly, and quietly retreated when she looked around to make sure that there was no one.

A white dove slowly swept across the sky in the early sun, but was quietly knocked down by a folding fan as it passed through a gorgeous carriage.