Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 427 Very Tired (12)

A look of surprise gradually appeared on Young Master Ce's unmoving face. His son knew very well that, not to mention dressing, most of the time even food was fed by the palace servants. Anyway, these were trivial matters, and he let them go.

"You know how to dress yourself?" Young Master Ce's gloomy expression gradually softened.

Young Master Nianchen nodded, and before Young Master Ce could speak, he heard a petty woman on the opposite side protesting, "What, Prince, I can teach you well as a mother? Is the deal going to be voided?"

Young Master Ce gave a dry cough, gave Jiu'er a cold look without showing any trace, and then strode out of Huazhao Palace.

This man... If he can't say anything to others, he will leave.

Jiu'er snorted coldly, pulled his son to praise him, and after a while several eunuchs came in and shouted for the prince's reward, looking at the precious luminous pearls on the table, the priceless jade ruyi, and the dazzling rare treasures.

Does he also agree that she teaches well?So reward her with these treasures?

The palace servants of Jiu'er's same palace knelt down to express their gratitude, with deep bitterness in their hearts. The son's father rewarded the son's mother. Sure enough...

Sure enough, this is not Shangyang City.

Ten days later, Jiu'er went out of the palace and waited early with Xiao Liangchen outside the dungeon. There was a huge crowd standing outside the dungeon, which could be described as huge. Except for some officials from the capital who were loyal to the King of Mingling, all the officials in the court were all There was a tacit agreement that they didn't come at all.

The first time Jiu'er saw the Princess of Mingling, she was a gentle woman around 30 years old. At first glance, she was born as a lady, and her undisturbed grace and luxury were like that of Prince Ce's mother. Others couldn't learn it.

After a while, the gate of the dungeon opened wide, and a handsome man came out surrounded by several jailers. It was the king of Mingling. He was dressed in a white uniform, clean and spotless. Earlier, someone came in to replace Mingling. Wang took care of it neatly.

Six years have left no traces on King Mingling's face, the eyebrows are still so deep, and his face is gentle and harmless. Princess Mingling first went up to him and whispered something in his ear, and King Mingling turned nine Er came over, bowed and bowed, "Xiao Wang has seen Concubine Hua."

(End of this chapter)