Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 957

Shui Huange pondered for a while, and asked, "Where is Xuanyuan Kingdom's cavalry?"

"We are about to enter Dingzhou Prefecture. Speaking of the Xuanyuan National Cavalry Team, one thing comes to mind. It is also a secret report from the capital. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already left the capital. Say yes, say yes..."

The big man in black struggled for a few breaths, but still boldly reported: "It is said that it is to welcome the Xuanyuan National Cavalry Team."

As soon as the crown prince Ouyang Xu was mentioned, Shui Huange's face was blush. After the big man in black finished the last sentence, her smile froze on her face, her face was stiff, and she muttered to herself.

"Could it be that the crown prince came out of Beijing to meet the Xuanyuan cavalry team because of the attack on the Xuanyuan cavalry team in Misty Valley? He has been sent to Xuanyuan country many times, except for Mo Xiaowan, is it possible that he is familiar with the nine princesses?"

The big man in black looked at his master's face, and dared not say a word.

Shui Huange's expression was very complicated, she was no longer as immortal as before, and her teeth were gritted.

"Hurry up, withdraw the Shuijia Jingwei who attacked the cavalry in Yixianxia, ​​and return to Beijing quickly."

After being attacked from Misty Valley, Xuanyuan Kingdom's horse team has been peaceful all the way.

There are majestic mountains ahead. If the horse team drives overnight and enters Dingzhou Prefecture, it will pass through a place called Yixian Gorge. The terrain there is steep.

Because Aunt Xiaohuang has been reticent recently, even though there is an evil spirit, Jiu'er is still in a low mood.

At dusk, after the cavalry stationed here, Jiu'er was not too dirty, lying on his back on the withered grass on the hillside.

Xie Qianmei didn't know where to find a dry dog's tail grass, lay on the haystack, and tickled Jiu'er's neck.

"Girl warming the bed, are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiu'er blushed, turned her head to the side, and gave him a look.

"Young master, stop making trouble."

Xie Qianmei also felt very strange, he who had always only loved himself, suddenly found that the girl who warmed the bed was in a bad mood, and his mood was not too beautiful.

His narrow, fox-like eyes narrowed slightly: "Let me guess, it's because you're leaving Dingzhou Mansion and going to Xuanyuan Capital soon, and you're in a bad mood?"

Jiu'er retorted: "That's not true, Jiu'er is looking forward to that moment now, looking forward to the selection of the crown princess, the examination of the mother..."

She actually wanted to say that now she was waiting for Ouyang Guo to select the crown princess, and the news that she was not a virgin spread to Xuanyuan State.

How wonderful is the face of the father and the old witch?

With her weak strength, she wanted to let her father and the old hag of the Changchun Palace know that her Jiuer was not a pawn of theirs, and she could choose a vigorous way to fight against fate.

As for the consequences, it doesn't matter, she and the one she loves have spent the spring night together, and they have had sex with each other, and there are no regrets in this life.

That's right, she just chose to be a moth to the flame!

In the end, there may be no bones left.

So what?

At least she got light and warmth.

When Xie Qianmei heard her words about being a nurse, the smile in her eyes became even stronger, and she lightly touched her nose with a dry dog's tail grass, and murmured fondly.

"bad girl!"

His neck and face were itchy, and Jiu'er glared at him angrily.

"My lord, I just like Jiu'er being so bad."

Xie Qianmei's charming smile became more and more unrestrained, and the dogtail grass nodded on her lips: "It's because of my sister Wan'er, you worry about Zhongzhong, right?"

He opened his arms and ordered Jiu'er: "Get out of my arms, I will tell you a secret."

(End of this chapter)