A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 122: There Are Ghosts in the Sedan Chair (4)

Little Bihe let the sedan chair shake and shake, her head was almost dizzy.Just as I was about to shout, I heard——

"Stop! Who's here?" A boy's voice was particularly loud.

In this palace, who dares to make such a noise?The little guy leaned on the cushion and rolled his eyes.

Enemy Road is narrow...

Sure enough, as soon as these people heard the sound, the sedan chair stopped and slowly put it down.A group of people knelt down one after another, and at this moment, they heard someone calling His Highness the Prince a thousand years old.

"Say! Who is in the sedan chair?" The voice got closer and closer.

It seems to be coming.

The arrogant prince, once he heard this tone, he knew in his heart that he knew who came in.

An eunuch said respectfully that she was the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion and was about to go to the other courtyard of the Eastern Palace.

"Haha! Is that the idiot from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The laughing voice was very flattering.

"Back to His Royal Highness, it is Miss Fourth." As expected of a slick and competent eunuch, his speech is also very good, and he will not offend the Crown Prince or Miss Fourth.

"Let me see, I heard that she is dying of illness. It is unlucky to die in the palace." The prince said in a plausible way, and leaned forward, stretching out a hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.If he wants to do this, no one will stop him.

Qing'er resisted the impulse, as long as this guy didn't hurt He'er, he wouldn't move.

The prince proudly raised his chin, intending to glance at the people in the sedan chair.

The curtain has just been lifted—

"what?!!!!"

To everyone's surprise, at the first casual glance, the prince was so frightened that he backed away and screamed out.Or he backed up too quickly, and at the end he swayed and almost fell backwards. If the guards hadn't helped him up in time, he would have fallen without a doubt.

"ghost……"

The prince pointed at the sedan chair in a panic and yelled.

What with what? !

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, they had to say, they all watched Miss Fourth get into the sedan chair with their own eyes.Although his face was slightly sick and pale, it wasn't scary, was it?

Qing'er was puzzled, but at this moment, he heard a slight laugh coming from the sedan chair, and he knew in his heart that He'er must have thought of a way to get him.

(End of this chapter)