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Chapter 981 Stealing (Fifth Watch)

Prince Nan fell into deep thought...

At this moment, the housekeeper of the palace hurried over.

The concubine that Prince Nan had recently taken in in the backyard accidentally slipped and fell while walking three steps by the lake.

The concubine almost slipped her tires.

Prince Nan lived his whole life, and he had a son and a daughter under his knees, and he never gave birth to anything.

Now hearing that the concubine is pregnant, Prince Nan is both surprised and delighted.

He hurriedly got up and forgot to put away the letter in his hand, put it down on the desk and left the study.

Prince Nan left with his front foot, and Princess Bingqing came to find him with his back foot.

She came here for Luo Fengtang's affairs.

Last night Luo Fengtang went chasing the cult's enemy army alone, and she didn't know what was going on, she was very worried.

"Father?"

Bingqing walked into the study quickly, but looked around, but couldn't find Prince Nan.

She was a little puzzled, and walked around to the desk where Lord Nan worked.

He glanced at an open letter on the table.

She raised her eyebrows, looked around, and made sure that no one was passing by, so she picked up the letterhead and looked at it in front of her eyes.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, and looked at ten lines at a glance.

When I saw the last few sentences, the words that mentioned her name.

Bingqing opened her eyes wide.

She read every word carefully, and when she was done, she saw the last name signed again.

As well as the red mark representing identity and status, Bing Qing was stunned.

Concubine Yun wants to marry the Southern Prince's Mansion, wanting her to marry Lord Yun Qi Xingyun?

Bingqing couldn't recover.

She and Qi Xingyun met several times in the palace when they were young, she is fifteen years old, Qi Xingyun is a few years older than her, and is about the same as Luo Fengtang.

She was not very familiar with Qi Xingyun, but Bingqing was no stranger to the name of God of War, Prince Yun.

Her few little sisters in the capital are all ladies of the family.

When the sisters gather, the most talked about is the God of War Qi Xingyun.

Everyone wanted to marry him and be Princess Yun.

Thinking of this position that everyone envied and envied, Concubine Yun Gui actually gave it to herself, Bing Qing was very proud.

That person Qi Xingyun, last night she actually hid on the tower and took a few peeks.

He was indeed a handsome, handsome man.

but……

Bingqing felt that Luo Fengtang had more taste.

Bingqing randomly put the letter paper in her hand back on the table, and left the study quickly.

Back in her room, she closed the door and walked up and down the room.

Like ants on that hot pan.

My mind is in a mess, weighing and comparing.

Finally, she stopped, opened the closet, took a set of clothes that were convenient for the journey and changed.

He took off his small sword and token.

He planned to take his own guards out of the city overnight when the night fell.

She wants to run away from marriage.

Going to find Luo Fengtang!

She wants to marry him!
……

Yang Ruoqing woke up from hunger.

In the dream, a large table of food was placed in front of her.

Southern dishes and northern dishes, sweet, spicy, sour.

Dry frying, cold salad, rice steaming, dry pot, everything.

However, when she stretched out her hand to pick up the food, it was empty.

When I opened my eyes, the lights in the room were lit, and it was dark.

She yelled at the door twice, but there was no response.

She wasn't annoyed either, she wasn't some great nobleman, she was just picked up halfway by the kind Lord Yun.

There is no need for the maid to stand by the side all the time.

Everything depends on oneself.

Caressing her stomach growling with hunger, she sat up.

It was found that the antidote was really effective, it was right, and the disease was cured.

After resting for more than two hours, all the strength in his body returned.

Except for the pain from the incision on the left shoulder, everything else is as usual.

That knife wound was nothing to her as an agent.

Just like that, she left the house.

This is a small courtyard with wing rooms in the east and west, all of which are deserted.

She fumbled one by one, but couldn't find any place like a kitchen.

Then she went out of the yard.

Into a side yard next to it.

The environment of this side yard looks much better than the one she lives in.

There are lanterns hanging under the porch in the courtyard.

When people are hungry, they have an extraordinary sensitivity to food.

As soon as she entered the yard, she smelled a faint sweet fragrance in the air.

Following the scent, she entered one of the rooms.

The melon-shaped palace lanterns are lit in the room.

After entering, I found that the inside was divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside, and the fragrance came from the inner room behind the jade curtain.

She swallowed, and went into the inner room.

There is no one in the inner room, there is a big bed, a table is placed in front of the bed, and there are several plates of pastries on the table.

"Wow……"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up immediately.

Horseshoe cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, jujube cake, red bean cake...

Ever since I ate a few pieces of grilled tiger meat in the ruined temple that day, I haven't eaten another bite.

When poisoned and comatose, you don't realize your hunger.

Now my health is better and my appetite is back.

The cheeks were puffed up, and the soft and sweet pastry comforted her internal organs.

"The cooks in this palace are really good..."

While eating, she thought, should we poach this cook to the restaurant?
It is estimated that it is a bit difficult.

But try again next time.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the plates of pastries on the table were gone.

At this moment, voices came from outside the house.

"Yeah, the owner of the room is back?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, the door was pushed open.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed two pieces of pastry, slipped and ran towards the window over there.

Fuck me, no windows?
Footsteps came towards the inner room, the jade curtain was pulled up, and after a crisp crackling sound, a purple figure entered the room.

Yang Ruoqing held her breath and lay down under the table. ,

She admired the table, covered with a tablecloth, and the tablecloth was pulled over like a hood just to hide.

Then, the ruffles around the tablecloth are still a little away from the ground.

From that gap, she just saw a pair of men's shoes with black uppers on a white base, and a purple robe on top.

The hem of the robe has a gold border, and white clouds are embroidered on it.

Prince Yun?
She was secretly surprised.

I thought Prince Yun would live in Nanwang Mansion, but I didn't expect to live next door to her small courtyard.

Her eyes followed Qi Xingyun's footsteps, seeing him pacing back and forth in front of the table.

Take it easy.

Every time he took a step, from her angle, he could still see him wearing white cotton obscene pants under his purple robe.

Although he couldn't see his appearance at this time, just from his walking demeanor, one could imagine the elegance and grandeur of Prince Yun.

Her breath-holding kung fu, she's very confident.

As long as her breath is not disturbed, even if she lies here for twelve hours, no one will notice that there is a saint's breath in the room.

Now, she is waiting patiently.

She waited for Qi Xingyun to go out later, so she could leave here and take away all the pastries on the table.

(End of this chapter)