Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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The golden carriage has tassels hanging down, and rides the clouds and fog in the palace like the wind.Dong Gongzi was exhausted all day, her expression was a little tired, and she rested her forehead lazily with one hand.

At the gate of the Guangming Palace, the attendants all knelt down, and the national teacher bent down, letting Dong Gongzi step on his back to the ground.

"Your Highness," the guard knelt on one leg and reported with one hand on the ground, "a servant just came over, please let me tell you something."

The national teacher's face turned cold: "Presumptuous, your highness is in good health, how can you have time to control a servant?"

On the contrary, Dong Gongzi turned his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Oh? What kind of servant?"

"It's a woman, she said the Second Palace... Cough, Mr. Donggong has disappeared for a long time, and the phone can't be reached. I hope His Highness can use the power... to help find it." The guard lowered his head, "the woman said Mr. Donggong still has a very important role, and this matter must be passed on to His Highness."

Dong Gongzi's eyes narrowed, Gong Zihua disappeared?

Dong Gongziche took out his mobile phone and called Gong Zihua's mobile phone, but no one answered. He asked the national teacher to turn on the monitor to find Gong Zihua's whereabouts.There are mechanical guards standing in every corner of the palace, and the eyes are monitors, recording everything in the palace.

Gong Zihua was lying alone in a corner of the palace with injuries on her body.

This little idiot, lost again?

The wheels were rolling on the ground, Dong Gongziche got off the carriage himself, and saw that Gong Zihua's whole body was wounded, and the corner of his mouth was covered with paint...

Dong Gongzi frowned tightly, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in her heart!When did you see him in such a mess?Can't even take care of yourself?

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Gong Zihua's whole body was sore, and a cold hand was rubbing his forehead. He frowned and moved aside, bumping into a man's stiff chest. His long eye slits opened, and he saw a With a handsome and monstrous face, his brain buzzed, almost congested.

Gong Zihua was only wearing a black bathrobe, loosely tied with a belt, revealing most of her firm chest.

The black middle hair is casually tied with a black ribbon on the left side, he looks like a demon sitting in the fire lotus.

Gong Zihua stared at him, and saw that Dong Gongzi hooked his lips, and there was a rippling charm in the depths of his eyes, and the towel in his hand continued to wipe his body.

Gong Zihua hissed and wanted to sit up.

Dong Gongzi held his shoulders to prevent him from moving: "Don't move, I'm disinfecting you."

The wet towel was soaked in water mixed with alcohol, Dong Gongzi Toru personally scrubbed Gong Zihua's scarred body.For this kind of thing, it's usually better to let servants serve, but Dong Gongzi doesn't like others to touch Gong Zihua's body—whether male or female!

"Why are you!" Gong Zihua said angrily, "Stay away from me!"

"Didn't you enter the palace just to find me?" Dong Gongzi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, deliberately misinterpreting him, "It's not that you were lying at the gate of my palace and was carried in by my guards... you think I want to talk to you? "

Gong Zihua was out of his mind, and only remembered that before he fell into a coma, he couldn't tell where he was and got lost.

Fuck, he is so evil, he can pass Donggong Ziche's palace no matter where he goes! ?

"Miss me?" Dong Gongziche looked at his bewildered expression, "Or come here to apologize to me?"