suppressed his voice and said, "Underwear, you are dressed in a novel way, who is ingenious to show it, huh?" ”

Gu Qianzhou's eyes widened, "Why should I wear it for others to see, can't I dress it myself to be happy?" Pleasing oneself is the highest state. ”

Jun Moshen: "......"

This little girl, who speaks one by one, is surprisingly tricky, and it is impossible to refute it at all.

can only endure the complicated eyes of passers-by and accompany her all the way.

After shopping for most of the street, Gu Qianzhou didn't stop until the two of them couldn't take it anymore.

Jun Mo Shen summoned the secret guards and packed up the things in the hands of the two of them.

Gu Qianzhou was empty-handed, and turned his head to go buy and buy again.

Jun Moshen grabbed her with one hand and took her into an alley.

The alley was quiet, but it was clean, and Jun Moshen led her into a house at the end of the alley.

The house is not big, but it is neatly tied.

Simple, quaint, and have a sense of tranquility and distantness.

An old man heard the movement, walked out on crutches, and saw Jun Mo stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears in an instant.

Throw away the crutches, "plop-" knelt on the ground, and kowtowed hoarsely with tears, "The old slave has seen the prince of Chu!" ”

Jun Moshen leaned over slightly, helped him up with his own hands and said, "Uncle Ping doesn't have to be polite. ”

Uncle Ping wiped a handful of old tears and choked up, "Etiquette must not be wasted." ”

Then he turned to Gu Qianzhou on the side and asked respectfully, "Who is this?" ”

Jun Mo said in a low voice, "Princess Chu." ”

Uncle Ping immediately knelt down and saluted again.

Gu Qianzhou hurriedly raised his hand to support him, and said politely, "Uncle Ping doesn't need to be polite. ”

Uncle Ping looked at Jun Moshen, and then at Gu Qianzhou, he couldn't stop the old tears, and choked up, "Your Highness is married, if the old general can still see His Highness married, how happy it would be!" ”

Jun Mo was sad in his heart, but he couldn't bear Uncle Ping's sadness, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Ping doesn't have to be sad, my grandfather is watching from the sky." ”

Uncle Ping wiped a handful of old tears and said, "Yes, the old general is watching from the sky, the prince will definitely be good in the future, ...... well."

As he spoke, he hurriedly welcomed Jun Moshen and Gu Qianzhou in.

The main house is also very simple, except for a few chairs and a table, there is nothing superfluous.

Uncle Ping respectfully made tea for the two.

Jun Moshen picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "Uncle Ping is old, so don't go back to the capital with me." ”

Uncle Ping shook his head, "The old slave doesn't go there, just guard the old general here." ”

is old, he can't fight or kill, and going to the capital is just a burden to the prince.

Jun Mo rubbed his long fingers on the teacup, and after a while, he said, "You are alone in this remote place, I don't worry." ”

Uncle Ping's eyes were slightly red and said, "What's not to worry about, Uncle Ping is a person who has half a foot in the dirt, and he earns it by living an extra day."

Yes, I have been at the border all these years, but I have intercepted some letterheads, all of which are communications between the capital and the Northern Desert, and the prince will take a look. ”

Uncle Ping said, leaned over and pulled out a brick on the ground, took out a box from below, and handed a box of letterhead to Jun Moshen.

Jun Moshen casually read a few letters, his handsome face was dark, and his eyes were as bright as ice.

He said in a deep voice, "Uncle Ping, I have to take these letterheads." ”

Uncle Ping immediately said, "Give it to the prince, and you will naturally let the prince dispose of it." ”

It seems that these letterheads are useful, and his old bones are not useless.

Jun Moshen continued to read the letterhead, and Uncle Ping went to the kitchen and said that he would cook for them.

Gu Qianzhou didn't want to go over to read the letter, he was bored, so he got up and prepared to go shopping, and when he walked to the door, his eyes were black for a while, and the whole person fell into a dream.

The curtains flew, the hibiscus was warm, and there was a white corpse lying on the ancient carved step bed......

(End of chapter)