Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 125 The little girl started her performance...

What the hell, who is this baby, who can have such a dish to be taken away?

The people around me just like to worry about it, and I don't know what to say about them.

"I heard that Prince Yu's son is the only direct grandson of old Prince Yu. His parents passed away a few years ago. Old Prince Yu values ​​his son very much." Qiu Ye continued.

"It's okay if the son of the world is fine, but if something really happens, then the matter will become a big deal. I'm afraid that the capital will not stop recently."

Jiang Nai gulped down a bowl of soup, wiped her small mouth and said casually, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Qiu Ye asked suspiciously, "How did the girl know?"

Jiang Nai really couldn't answer this question.

When he said that he was kidnapped, he killed the bandits who kidnapped Prince Yu's son on the way? ?

There is really no way to explain this matter, but it is such a coincidence in the world!

……

The bead curtain is long, and the fire is shining.

In the warmth of the room, Shen Xiaoran leaned against the bed, looked helplessly at the several imperial doctors who had repeatedly checked his pulse, and said softly, "I am really fine, you all step back."

Several imperial doctors replied tremblingly: "Since the son is safe, the officials will immediately enter the palace to reply to His Majesty."

"Go." Shen Xiaoran nodded lightly.

After all the imperial doctors retreated, Shen Xiaoran retreated a group of servants, then stretched out her hand and gently pressed her aching head.

I don't know what kind of poison the little girl gave him.

There are so many imperial doctors, but none of them can be diagnosed.

The poison tasted a bit sweet, could it be that the little girl was just trying to scare him, but it wasn't really poison?
Thinking of this, that little figure seemed to appear in front of Shen Xiaoran's eyes again.

Thinking of her piously trying to wipe off the blood on the flying sword under the moonlight, it was like wiping off a piece of precious jade.

The way she looked at her was cold. Although she was smiling, there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in her smile.

She really wanted to kill him at the time.

Then, somehow, I changed my mind.

Shen Xiaoran felt something in her heart, she really walked around the ghost gate and came back again.

"My son, His Royal Highness King Zhao has come to visit you."

Outside the house, a girl's soft voice came, interrupting Shen Xiaoran's thoughts.

He hastily sat up straight and said, "Quickly invite the Eighteenth Emperor."

……

Qiu felt that her daughter was very beautiful and well-behaved today.

The little girl dressed in red, like a happy ball, went to Xueyuan to study.

That Mr. Lin must have a problem with his eyesight.

What could such a pretty little girl do?
Master Lin's face darkened when he saw the little girl rolling over.

Although the girl walked in soberly today, in Mrs. Lin's view, the little girl has a bad head and a bad head. She always tilts her head when she sees everyone, and she still looks stubborn and uneducated.

Han Wei sat on Xiao Jiang Nai's right hand, and when she saw her running in with a clean face, she said happily, "Fourth sister, please sit down quickly, the master will teach you the pipa today."

Jiang Nai nodded to her friendly, knowing that this was Han Wei, the niece of Sanfang Han's family.

As soon as she sat down, someone handed her a pipa.

As soon as Jiang Nai's eyes lit up, he immediately entered the state of intoxicated performance, picked up the pipa and played it without the need for his master to teach him at all.

Chunya Qiuye, who had not yet left, hurriedly stretched out her hands to cover her face and ears.

I just heard a piercing music gliding over the snow garden...

(End of this chapter)