Chapter 309: I'm going to marry a princess

Yun Qiange turned around with a smile on his face: "Cough, of course I miss the second brother."

The young man couldn't help but laugh, and he didn't expose it, but handed the umbrella in his hand to the third sister: "The sun is strong outside, take the umbrella with you." ”

Oh no, she's going to meet the envoys!

Yun Qiange said secretly, and hurriedly held the umbrella and said goodbye to the second brother.

She waved goodbye to her second brother as she ran away, and the sunlight cast a faint light and shadow on her.

The third sister's voice was as beautiful as a stream: "Second brother, you have to take good care of your home, don't get too close to Mo Lian." ”

Baili Hongzhe stroked his forehead funny, Mo Lian was the maid sent to him by his mother, and the third sister even ate the maid's vinegar, but he liked it so much, the young man also waved to her, and the corner of his mouth raised a doting smile: "Okay, the third sister is careful on the road." ”

As soon as Dieyi saw the princess leaving, she hurriedly followed again: "Princess, wait for Dieyi." ”

On this clear afternoon.

"Meow~" The kitten shook her body very appropriately.

The air smells warm and peaceful.

It wasn't until the figure of the third sister disappeared completely that Baili Hongzhe turned around and went back to his courtyard, and the strange thing was that the little cat that the third sister had just teased was also running in the direction of his courtyard.

Baili Hongzhe was stunned, and a bad premonition fermented in his heart.

in the compound

A man was dressed in a moon brocade robe, with good Jiangnan satin, and the ink-like green silk was tied up with a Yuanyou crown, and there were still a few strands of green silk left on his cheeks and put it down. The most beautiful face is like the moon in the water, clear and cold, and like a flower in spring, delicate and moving. However, his face looked slightly pale, and when Baili Hongzhe walked in, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, presumably because he often took medicine.

Baili Hongzhe is no stranger to Wen Yizhi, they met in front of the princess's mansion as early as a year ago, and later after the princess left, he also specially sent someone to investigate Wen Yizhi.

The dagger was drawn out of the sleeve, Baili Hongzhe took the dagger and stabbed it into Wen Yizhi's eyes, but Wen Yizhi didn't even blink his eyes, still staring ahead with his eyes blankly, and finally Baili Hongzhe's hand stopped two centimeters away from Wen Yizhi's eyes, and he silently said that the dagger was withdrawn into his sleeve, and then he smiled gently: "Wen Gongzi, the princess has left, and today the princess is going to meet the envoy of Lan State." ”

Seeing that Wen Yizhi didn't speak, Baili Hongzhe remembered that Wen Yizhi's mouth couldn't speak, he took Wen Yizhi into the room, took out a pen and paper and handed it to Wen Yizhi, he had already heard the third sister mention that although Wen Yizhi couldn't speak, he could write.

When he entered the house, the beautiful man took a pen and wrote a few words on the paper: I am not here to find the princess, I am here to find you.

The neat black font is pleasing to the eye on paper, and it is amazing that a blind person can do this.

Baili Hongzhe put the paper back on the table and responded politely: "Oh? Why did Mr. Wen come this time? ”

Baili Hongzhe thought to himself: He is not familiar with this Wen Yizhi, even if there is something Wen Yizhi, he should find the princess, how can he come to him?

With a bang in my heart, the ominous feeling became heavier and heavier, and a bad thought came out of my mind, could it ......

Wen Yizhi dipped the brush in ink, and the clear font jumped on the paper again: I want to marry the princess, and I hope that the princess can persuade the princess.

The smile on the corner of Baili Hongzhe's mouth gradually faded, and although his tone was gentle, there was a faint alienation between his eyebrows: "Gongzi Wen wants to marry the princess, this matter is not up to me, Gongzi Wen should go to the princess." ”

Wen Yizhi gently hooked the corners of his lips, and wrote a few words on the paper.

Baili Hongzhe stared at every word written by Wen Yizhi, his face turned pale with anger, and he wanted to tear the paper apart, and a wave of anger permeated his body.