Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"Who said I have broken sleeves? I clearly like women, okay?" At this moment, a handsome man in brocade clothes and a lupine fan in his hand came over with a smile.

Chang Le saw that it was Wei Yang Che or who it was, but he had already come out of the tomb.

"Prince, you are here!" Considering Chu Wuyou's big vinegar bucket, Chang Le didn't call Weiyang Cheche brother again.

Besides, she was about to marry Chu Wuyou, so it was not good to call him so ambiguous, so she respectfully called him the prince.

Hearing Changle's name "Prince", Wei Yangche's lips curled into a disappointed smile, but it was fleeting.

He still had that calm look, he walked up to Chang Le and Chu Wuyou shallowly, stared at Chang Le affectionately, and said softly: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time. Seeing that you are okay, the stone in my heart fell to the ground. Thank you, prince, for everything you have done for me." Chang Le's voice was played relatively softly, so small that only she and Wei Yangche could hear it to the volume.

Originally thought that Chu Wuyou would run out to obstruct it a few times at this time, unexpectedly, he looked at Wei Yangche and said to him: "You must have something to say to Chang Le, I, Chu Wuyou, have never been a petty weapon People, I will leave you space, you can talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Wei Yang Che with a faint smile, then looked at Chang Le encouragingly, and then led them a few meters away.

The others also moved away wisely, under the shallow flower branches, only Changle and Weiyangche were left.

Chang Le didn't expect that Chu Wuyou was actually quite generous, and now he looks more manly.

At this time, Wei Yang Che in front of him had already smiled at Chang Le, then stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head, "Chu Wuyou is worrying too much, in fact, I have always regarded you as my younger sister, and I used to have a girl who is as cute as you." Unfortunately, she died of illness that year, so after seeing you, I couldn't help but get close to you. Since you are almost married to him, how can I, as a brother, just watch like this. This is I was going to come here and wanted to give it to my sister, but now that you are my sister, I will give it to you."

After Wei Yangche finished speaking, he took out a white jade flute about the length of his index finger from his sleeve. This jade flute was made of jade. Judging from the bright, clean and transparent color, it was a high-value jade.

There are still a few holes on the jade flute, which are embroidered with red plum patterns, and there is a line of words on it: "Gift Changle, Weiyangche."

Seeing these words, Chang Le's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Wei Yang Che had prepared this long ago, otherwise how could this word have her name on it, and it would take time to engrave it.

I don't know what it is, maybe it's a small flute, but she quickly waved her hand and said, "I can't accept such an expensive gift, brother Che, you still carry it with you, it's also a kind of nostalgia for my little sister."

She didn't expect him to have a younger sister who passed away, she thought, he must be in pain after losing her younger sister.

Wei Yangche stuffed the jade flute into Changle's hands, and said with a firm face: "I added this word later, this is a jade flute for reporting messages, if someone dares to hurt you, just play the jade flute, I will It will appear at any time to save you, and you can also use it to report to others, but the sound of the music is different, this is the score of various usages, you can memorize it yourself."

After speaking, he took out another piece of silk cloth from his sleeve, and when he opened it, there were music scores such as news reports and distress written on it.