Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 24 Li Qinghe, do you want to steal silk thread?
In the middle of the night, Changsheng had no sleep, Li Qinghe smelled very bad, the smell of powder and hair oil mixed together, because she rolled back and forth a little bit more.

Who on earth has this ability?To be able to clear up the relationship and let them enter the palace?

While thinking, she put a hand around her waist.

This hand was gently stroking her waist, and under the moonlight, you could still see the fat pig's paws stroking around, trying to take out the purse containing the silk thread from her waist.

The smell of hair oil in the air hit her nose, Chang Sheng waited for a while, until the hands were pressed against her purse, she snapped, and grabbed the hand fiercely:
"Come here!! Catch the thief!"

This exclamation startled people, the maids sat up and saw Qu Changsheng was holding onto Li Qinghe's hand.

Li Qinghe didn't expect this girl to be a thief, so she pulled her hand back vigorously: "What are you doing with me, why don't you let go?"

"I thought it was a thief." Chang Sheng pretended that he didn't know who was touching her purse just now, with sneering eyes: "So it's my aunt, why is my aunt touching my silk thread?"

"I, when did I want to take your silk thread, please don't swear!"

"Your hand was just groping around my waist, and you were about to pull out the purse after touching it." Raising her paw, Chang Sheng raised her eyebrows and sneered: "You don't want to steal my silk thread , what are you doing? It's not that you want to hug me and hold my purse in your hand, right? "

"you--"

"No, Li Qinghe." Li Qinghe couldn't hold back his face, and the maid next to him said disgustedly: "You are such a sneaky person? Why are you like that Mrs. Li? You really can't change your shit."

"Everyone has also seen that this silk thread was rewarded by the emperor today for me to embroider." Taking her hands back, Chang Sheng went down to the ground: "Today, Manager Song made a special point. If this silk thread is lost, we No one can live. She is harming us now."

"That's right, Li Qinghe, we want to tell you, don't bring those petty problems of your family into the palace. It doesn't matter if you die, but don't involve us."

"Isn't it? Li Cui left, and now Li Qinghe came, one tore the emperor's clothes, and the other wanted to steal the emperor's silk thread. How long has it been here? Next time, do we have to kill each of us?" Steal clean?"

The crowd complied.

Li Qinghe is thick-skinned, but he can't stand such ridicule, blushing, pointing at Qu Changsheng tremblingly: "You are bloody!"

"Whether I wronged you or not, you know it in your heart." Chang Sheng picked up his quilt, "Can everyone please make room for me, if some unclean person steals my silk thread, we little Life is in danger."

"Then you live next to us." A court lady squeezed along, and Li Qinghe was pushed against the wall, unable to feel ashamed, and could only watch Qu Changsheng live far away from her.

"Why do you smell so bad?" Li Qinghe, who was next to her, pinched her nose: "How long has it been since you washed your hair? Let me tell you, if you don't clean yourself tomorrow, don't go to bed, really nausea."

Li Qinghe gritted his teeth, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, he was a coward after all.

Qu Changsheng wanted to laugh a little, turned his sideways eyes, and saw her clinging to the corner of the wall like a bear, and felt very relieved.

(End of this chapter)