Your Majesty, you are under arrest

What does self-inflicted evil mean, Wen Xining finally knows the truth of this sentence.

No, the result of shutting the fool out for a night is that his whole body froze, and there were signs of a cold on his outside, and then he was in a tragedy...

"Lady, this ginger tea is so hot."

"I'll give you a blowjob."

"My lady, my feet are numb."

"Okay, I'll squeeze it for you."

"Lady, I can't move this hand, so give me a pinch."

"..." Wen Xining held back his stomach, and kept muttering in his mouth: "It's hard to raise a villain and a fool. I'd rather offend a villain than a fool."

After tossing and tossing for a while, Beitang Shuo was finally able to get out of bed and walk, and Wen Xining had just finished washing up under Quan'er's service, when Chun'er's voice came from outside: "My lord, my concubine, it's time to leave. "

Damn, she was so angry that she forgot that today was the day for her to return home.

There were two carriages parked in front of Prince Shuo's mansion, Uncle Fu was standing beside the carriage, instructing the girls and boys to come and go, carrying things back and forth, but looking left and right from time to time, logically, Nanny Lin should also come Zhang Luo said, why is this going to start, and no one is seen yet?

Uncle Fu didn't know, it was because Nanny Lin's face was stained and she didn't dare to leave the room.

After everything was ready, Wen Xining and Beitang Shuo also came out. The sharp-eyed Uncle Fu saw that the prince who was being supported by Quan'er was walking in a weird way, so he couldn't help but looked him up and down and worried: "My lord, what's wrong with you?" ?”

Bei Tangshuo glanced at Wen Xining aggrievedly, but didn't dare to tell the truth, he quickly shook his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll sleep tonight."

Beitang Shuo's voice was so loud that everyone nearby heard it, and the clever boys and maids already understood, the boys covered their mouths and sniggered, while the maids blushed slightly.

Can sleep so much that you can't walk?

Uncle Fu was old, and he felt a little puzzled when he stroked his beard, but when he saw the concubine with her head turned away unnaturally, he suddenly realized, cursed himself for being too talkative, and quickly supported Beitang Shuo and said with a smile: "Old man I understand, I understand, this old slave will help you get into the car, be careful."

But he was secretly happy in his heart, the prince and concubine worked so hard, this good thing would definitely come soon, he was finally worthy of the queen.

Of course Wen Xining knew what Uncle Fu meant, and felt embarrassed, but couldn't say anything. After getting in the car, he glared at Beitang Shuo fiercely, but he is a fool, how could he know what he said? What kind of nonsense has been caused.

Forget it, I can only admit that I am unlucky, and when I get what she wants in the prime minister's mansion, she just needs to get out of here.

The carriage rattled and drove towards the front, but Wen Xining's heart had already flown to her beloved "Nighthawk" revolver.