Chapter 63: Ghosts
"I know," Xiao Xiao lowered his head and waved his hand impatiently.
Claudie saw it with her own eyes, and she knew that the prince was not happy with her, and she wondered what the prince would be like if it was Ivork.
Can't wait to get into the marital room
Thinking of Lin Mengchu's little bad woman, Claudie had itchy teeth.
That little bad woman, what the hell is going on
She was obviously dumped by being the king, so the prince liked her very much
Isn't he very fond of picking people up
Jealous and full, accompanied by Yun Chenshuang, he carefully opened the lunch box himself, "Your Majesty, seeing that you are so busy, let the concubine serve you to eat." “
"Didn't you say you couldn't be a concubine?" Xiao Yan's tone was not good, a pair of feminine little eyes, shining like a snake.
Although he was a prince, he was not a gentle man, especially to women who were in a hurry to please him.
After all, what these women are after is his status, how many of them can truly love him
He knew that only Lin Mengchu, the girl, didn't want any wealth and status, otherwise, when Lao Jiu was lame, she wouldn't agree to marry him.
Only that little girl, now she is their little sister, which dooms them for the rest of their lives.
Father, what a man
At this time, it is not too late for Heavenly Father to reveal such a thing. Why didn't he know when his father gave him a wedding gift?
Or the father of the child found out
What if he and Lin Mengchu get married?
He had been in the palace for so many years and knew so much about human nature that he couldn't believe it.
However, Lao Jiu would rather marry Zhilian and also want to hurt Iwalker into a serious illness, which means that this is believable.
Otherwise, how could someone like Lao Jiu succumb?
Xiao looked at the disgusted face in front of him, and his eyes were already bubbling with murderous energy.
This woman, still don't understand the situation, she's too stupid to live at all
However, Yun Duo didn't care, after all, without the prince's favor, she was nothing.
Despite the fact that the person in front of him hated him so much, Claudius could only swallow his anger and put on a smiling face.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, I was negligent, and I will not repeat it." Yun reluctantly smiled and brought a bowl of lotus seed soup, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is what I made with my own hands, you can taste it." “
Shaw didn't look up, buried in a pile of papers, and didn't seem to hear.
Claudy's hands were stiff and confused.
When did he hate himself so much
Have you heard about her mother? '
She held back her tears, scooped a spoonful of lotus seed soup and sent it to Xiao's mouth, and barely squeezed out a smile "If you are busy, Your Highness, let me feed you."
"Prisoner of war," George Bernard Shaw unceremoniously patted the spoon full of lotus seed soup, and Claudie's arm followed suit, and the bowl of lotus seed soup that was still steaming flew away and landed on the marble floor with a "sonorous sound" crisis.
Soft wax splattered on the ground and on the hem of Claudie's clothes.
"Your Highness," she quickly knelt down in shock, ignoring the dust on the floor and prostrating her head, "I ask Your Highness's forgiveness. “
"Loneliness isn't too easy to talk about, making you forget its roots," Xiao looked down at the woman lying prone at his feet, without a hint of warmth in his eyes.
This woman, tirelessly pushing his limits and challenging his patience again and again, made him unbearable.
Listening to Xiaolan's cold words, Yunshuang was cold from head to toe, but she was full of unwillingness.
Why
She was his flank, a sacred marriage, and she could not be blamed even if her mother's reputation was tarnished.
"Your Highness, I ...... I don't know what's wrong with me," Yun tirelessly glanced up at Sean, her eyes filled with anger.
Shaw stood up, walked over to Cloud and Frost, looked down at her, and smiled sympathetically. You don't know what's wrong with you
Claudie nodded, waiting for Shaw to continue.
Xiao lifted his pointed chin and smiled disgustingly, "You come from humble beginnings, but you are a slut, born between your mother and a lowly butler, and you dare to question orphans here." “
base
The words echoed in the ears of the clouds for a long time, all the way to her ears.
As a result, he knew
It's just that her mother and housekeeper have a leg, how can she be an illegitimate daughter
"Young master, don't talk nonsense, I am the general's daughter, my queen mother is my queen mother, she fornicated, it's not my fault."
Cloudy accused with tears streaming down her face, her body trembling like a leaf in the cold wind.
The word sissy hurt her so deeply, how could the prince say that?
"Someone else is talking nonsense? Call Lin Shan alone," Xiao Xiao looked at Yun Chenshuang with disdain, this little face was full of tears, and his eyes were red, all of which were crying, but they didn't arouse his pity at all.
How could his East Palace accommodate such a slut?
The foggy morning frost really wants to cry.
Loneliness is not interested in lying to women. George Bernard Shaw shrugged coldly, let go of the hands that were gripping his legs, walked behind the desk, stared coldly at the woman kneeling on the tiles and said Because you are not worthy.
Claudie collapsed to the ground, her hands covering her face, tears streaming through her fingers.
Without the support of the crown prince, she is inferior to pigs and dogs.
How did she become like this?
She was devastated, but she never imagined what a lonely girl was like when her mother and daughter abused her and killed her
"Someone, please go back to Princess Yun's room, and don't come out at random under the orders of no lonely person."
Xiao Xiao's cold voice came, and the two old women walked in, bowed their heads outside the door, and pulled the clouds out mercilessly.
Claudie clung to the door frame and didn't want to go back, "Your Highness Princess, please let me serve you." “
But Su Wan looked at her blankly and lowered his head again.
He's not even interested in playing with women he doesn't like.
At this point, he and Nine are strikingly aligned.
If it weren't for the great threat he posed to the crown prince's position, the two brothers could have come closer.
After Yun Chenshuang got married, Yunfu was taken over by Lin Mengchu.
Now that the king has been burned by fire, where is the face to do it again?
The Evenks sent the king to Zhuangzi to repair the burned house.
Without the king's mother and daughter, she did feel that life was much easier.
It's just that she knows that the old emperor is holding his position, for fear that more people will come in the future.
Sure enough, the next day, the palace received an order to call Lin Mengchu to enter the palace.
If, as she suspected, the old emperor had ordered her to be a princess
However, the people who came here could not explain it and let her into the palace.
She couldn't help but wonder even more.
What the old emperor said is too vague, there are ghosts here. As for ghosts, they can only be known in the palace.
Lin Mengchu got into the carriage and followed the pioneer's father-in-law into the palace.
The carriage stopped until the entrance of the palace.
At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little eunuch came to greet him with a soft-seated coupe, and Lin Mengchu walked all the way through the medical hall on the soft-seated sedan chair for more than half an hour before arriving at the old emperor's bedroom.
There are also ancient temples.
Last time, it was here that she heard about the marriage between Mo Beiyuan and Zhilian, and saw that Mo Beiyuan was so cold.
Hehe, that's ironic.
After a few days, she was back on her old path.
After coming out of the lame palanquin, Father Fuquan, a eunuch sitting next to the emperor, came over and asked, "Miss Yun, the emperor is waiting for you inside."
Miss Yun
Lin Mengchu was very sensitive to this title, and at this meeting, these Chamberlain should not respectfully call her "princess."
Or did the old emperor not want people to know that he was in love?
Either way, she'll find out and put an end to it all today.
As soon as she entered, she followed Father Fukuquan into the inner sanctum.
There, is the bedroom of the old emperor Xiaoyu.
The old emperor Xiaoyu is now leaning on the jade bed of the Arhat. His eyes were wide open, his face was ruddy, and he looked well-maintained.
"Your Majesty, Miss Yun is here." Father Fuquan respectfully leaned down in front of the emperor and replied.
"Okay, you go down." The old emperor of Xiaoyu commanded and waved his hand.
Old Man Fuquan hurriedly retreated, closed the door casually, and thought thoughtfully.
Lin Mengchu was also silent, just quietly watching the tall man leaning on Luo Han's sofa.
He was tall and handsome, and although he was middle-aged and a little flabby, it could be vaguely seen that Abok was a bit like him.
From the outside, Xiao Yu was a romantic person when he was young
It's just that now his eyes are lazy, his facial features are puffy, and he looks a little old.
"Here, sit here." Xiaoyu looked up and saw that Lin Mengchu was looking at her intently and patted the seat next to her.
Ivork did not move, still staring at the old emperor with big watery eyes.
Xiao Yu was a little uncomfortable when she heard this, and suddenly laughed, "Why don't you look at me like Teng'er?" “
Lin Mengchu was not surprised, but smiled "Sorted."
Seeing Xiao Yu raise his eyebrows, Lin Mengchu was not afraid, and smiled, "I'm thinking, the value of the father-son relationship in world geometry is actually for the father to ruin his son's happiness for his own selfish desires." “
"You seem to know everything." Xiaoyu didn't seem surprised, as if he had expected Lin Mengchu to guess.
"She's the daughter of a smoker, after all, and she's as smart as she is."
Xiaoyu sat up and praised Lin Mengchu mercilessly.
Lin Mengchu muttered, "Am I too much like my queen mother, Smoke King?" “
"Like, very much like, exactly the same, no, prettier and smarter than smoke."
The old emperor shook his head nervously, a pair of hands that showed his muscles tightly grasped Luo Han's bed armrest, he slowly stood up, and walked towards Lin Mengchu with a strange heat in his eyes.
Lin Mengchu subconsciously pinched the silver needle in his hand, and his feet remained motionless like nails.
The old emperor's eyes made her feel inexplicably excited, his eyes did not look like a normal person, but a psychopath she had seen in her previous life.
I'm afraid his feelings for the royal family have long since deteriorated.
How can a person who ruins his son's happiness for his own interests be worthy of being a father
Is she just a psychopath who sees her daughter as the child of a man who has long since died
In the final analysis, his feelings for Yanchen are abnormal feelings, and he does not get this kind of feelings, but cares more and more. Even though Smoke was dead, he wouldn't let go and did the same to her daughter
Lin Mengchu had some ideas in her heart, so she boldly began to stimulate the old emperor Xiaoyu, "Your Majesty, Wang Yueyan is dead, and he is already a skeleton. Do you still like her? “
Xiao Yu's face changed, and she suddenly yelled, "You are talking nonsense, how can Yu Yan die?" You're Yu Yan, you're lying to me, right? “
Lin Mengchu looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, his expression was already a little crazy, "The smoke of language, I have been waiting for you for so many years, how can you be so cruel, when you and Yun Boying you love me, you don't know that my heart is bleeding?" “
The old emperor went crazy.