A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 13 Qing'er, who the hell is she?

Qin Boyi suddenly knelt down in remorse.

"I'm sorry for you! The crown prince insisted on asking He'er to participate! He also threatened that if He'er didn't participate, he would not choose the crown princess. The emperor had no choice but to call Xuan He'er into the palace..."

With an angry wave of Qing'er's left hand, the whole table doubled.The dishes and food on the table were broken all over the floor.roar! "Damn Lou Xuanli! You actually dragged He'er into this because of a child's temper!"

Lou Xuanli, using the current prince's real name.There are not many people in this world who dare to call the royal family by their first name.And Qing'er, who is she?I'm afraid only Xiangye knows this.

"Qing'er! Qing'er...what's the matter?" Xiao Bihe's anxious call came from the inner room, did he hear something?

Qing'er's anger subsided, this voice seemed to have the ability to calm people's hearts.Facing the prime minister, he shouted in a deep voice: "Go back! Don't let He'er see you. As for what to do, I will give you instructions."

"Yes." Qin Boyi stepped back respectfully.

Just as Qin Boyi retreated for a while, Bihe ran out with bare feet in only thin obscene clothes.Behind, Xiaochun held the cloak and ran after him in panic, shouting at the same time.

Suddenly, Xiaochun felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes, and the cloak in her hand was gone. When she regained consciousness, the cloak had completely wrapped the young lady's body.

Qing'er quickly hugged Bi He into her arms, trying to block the mess behind her from Bi He's sight.Qing'er hugged Bihe and walked towards the inner room, passed by Xiaochun and said coldly - useless things!Xiaoqiu will come next time.

"Yes!" Xiaochun was so frightened that he trembled in his heart, he almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

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In the dead of night, there is a quiet courtyard outside the prime minister's mansion.In the dim moonlight, two figures stand, the cold wind blows, the clothes flutter, the flowers and plants sway, and the ghosts are abnormal.

"Master, you have finished your confession." A tall, masked man in black knelt in front of a thin figure.

"Well, very good." The voice was clear and cold, with a bit of laziness.

"I would like to ask, how long will the master stay here? It's been a year." There are still many important events that need to be directed by him.The man in black hesitated to speak.

"No hurry, take your time. The prime minister's mansion seems to be in another world. Please worry about other things. My itinerary has changed, and I will enter the palace soon." You can relive the place where you used to live.

(End of this chapter)