A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 233 The Three Eighth Prince (2)

Hearing what she said, Qing'er could barely accept the explanation, and her expression softened a lot.

"Is He'er too bored?"

When Xiao Bihe heard this, she lay listlessly on the table, "It's only a lie if it's not boring."

"Are you bored with me?"

Bihe was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, what's wrong with Qing'er?It's getting more and more...difficult to deal with?Are you getting more and more sensitive?I sweat!However, I still have to coax, after thinking about it, the little face laughed dryly, "How could it be? It would be even more boring if there is no Qing'er!"

Qing'er narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and stared at her small face with suspicion.

Someone's little heart is beating, but his heart is not moving, his heart is moving because of fear.Zha Qing'er's eyes are so evil, so elusive?
"Lou Yujin said last time that he will come again."

"Huh?! The last time I saw him was in the hall. He didn't speak, he sat too far away. Hee hee, when did you come? That's right, when did Qing'er see him?"

As soon as Qing'er mentioned Lou Yujin, this guy's spirit came again.

"The last time he was selected as the third, he slipped away to another courtyard. Said he would come again?"

"Last time?"

Bihe's eyes are strange, is it because the Sanba Prince gave Qing'er a small report?Otherwise, how could Qing'er know so much about what happened in the palace?And know so fast?His grandma, this dead prince, will settle accounts with him sooner or later. "Qing'er, did Prince Sanba say when he will come again?"

"Thirty-eight prince?" Qing'er raised her eyebrows when she heard this address, what would Lou Yujin think when she heard this?A smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth, "He didn't say it, but it probably will appear soon." Also, he wanted to ask what "March [-]" means?
"Well, look forward to it, how can I deal with him? Qing'er, occasionally you can give me some ideas."

"I don't have as many ghost ideas as you, and I don't even know what's in your little head."

"Nothing, hee hee."

The two chatted for a while, and Qing'er played the piano for Bi He, but this time, the little guy fell asleep listening to the piano.

(End of this chapter)