Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 562 I Was Waiting Here
Then, he left without a sound.

"Let's go." Gu Qinglan let out a breath slowly, and looked at the man in front of him with a sneer.

Jing Mo suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "The words just now were all to confuse them."

Gu Qinglan pushed his hand away expressionlessly, "Don't say, this is what His Highness said from the bottom of his heart, and I am terrified."

Jing Mo: "...I was wrong."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince can't be wrong. If it's wrong, it's my fault. I shouldn't have these ears. If I didn't have these ears, I wouldn't be able to hear what I said."

Jing Mo: ...How does he feel that these words seem familiar, as if he heard them somewhere.

"Okay." Gu Qinglan caressed the door and smiled charmingly, "Since His Highness hates the concubine so much, then the concubine will not hinder His Highness here."

He took a step forward, then stopped again.

She tilted her head to look, her big apricot eyes blinked, they seemed to be full of stars, they were extremely beautiful, "By the way, tell Your Highness something, that letter..."

Her gaze fell on the table, and she said meaningfully, "If my concubine remembers correctly, the letter should not have been written by them, the letter writer must be someone else."

She is somewhat familiar with this handwriting.

I was so familiar with it that I saw it almost every day before entering the palace.

At first, she could barely reply with a few words of decisive but refusal, but later on, she directly shot down the pigeon that sent the message, and then ordered the dining room to make pigeon soup.

Although I don't know where this person has persisted for so long, Gu Qinglan is very satisfied with the frequent pigeon soup.

"Wait, make it clear, don't go."

The voice of the man behind him kept rising, but Gu Qinglan did not stop.

The man arranged it very well. Gu's carriage was already waiting outside the Zuixiang Building. Gu Qinglan watched the man walking quickly, her eyes curled up with a smile, "Drive to the gate of the palace, let's go now."

The groom of Gu's mansion naturally obeyed Gu Qinglan's words, glanced hesitantly at Jing Mo who was coming, raised his whip in his hand, and the carriage drove away quickly.

Jing Mo took a mouthful of dust; "..."

He's not angry now, just a little confused.

Really angry, it shouldn't be like this.

Such a direct expression of anger seems to be deliberately emphasizing something.

At night, Jing Mo finally understood what she meant.

The man had a dull face, holding a thin quilt in his hands, and stared blankly at the closed door in front of him.

Look at the window again, I don't know when it was blocked with something in front.

If he opened the window, he would definitely make a loud noise.

It was waiting here.

"Zhao Dezhong, go and get some rhubarb's favorite jerky." Zhao Dezhong was embarrassed at first, wishing he was blind and didn't see this scene.

Hearing Jing Mo's voice, he subconsciously opened his eyes again, took out a bag from his bosom, and said with a flattering smile, "Your Highness, this is Dahuang Suri's favorite."

"Okay, you go down."

Zhao Dezhong scrambled and ran out, forgetting to pick up the whisk that was lying on the ground.

In the corner of the yard, Rhubarb raised his head and yawned. With a "click", a reddish-brown lump fell in front of it.

It lay lazily on the ground, hooked its head forward, and sniffed.

The body got up quickly, and the jerky was chewed clean within two strokes.

"Hey..." It stretched itself, walked up to Jing Mo and turned around, its eyes fixed on the jerky in his hand.

(End of this chapter)