The queen concubine please

Chapter 249 Worried: This princess wants to go to the market
Hearing this, Ruge couldn't help laughing, and looked up at him secretly, his eyes were bright.

He said that she was innocent and straightforward, and he said it with admiration. Does this mean that he has a new view on her?

She couldn't help feeling hopeful, Situ Mo looked at the two in front of him, but was slightly worried.

When Bai Yixuan came to this point, Situ Mo could no longer refuse, and wanted to persuade his sister to stay away from him, but seeing Ruge's appearance really worried him.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "This king is disrespectful, Ruge, let's go out with this king to see Shuang'er."

He wanted to pull her away and warn her, but she refused, "I don't like to see that woman, and Brother Second Emperor is going to look for her, and I can't stop him."

Situ Mo was annoyed, he really didn't want to worry about her right now, so he said goodbye to Bai Yixuan, took the umbrella handed by the shopkeeper, brought two guards and walked into the rain curtain.

Wuqing naturally stayed to protect Ruge, she wanted to say a few more words to Bai Yixuan, but he stood up and said with a smile: "Princess is tired after traveling all the way, Xiao Wang asks someone to take the princess upstairs to rest. "

Without waiting for her to refuse, someone came over immediately to lead her the way.

Ru Ge bit her lip, but couldn't speak, she could only nod her head at the moment, and when she went up the stairs, she didn't intend to look back, but saw that he also took an umbrella and went outside.

Unable to bear it, she rushed downstairs again.

"Princess!" Wuqing yelled in surprise, and she rushed to the gate without hesitation. In the misty rain, there were not many pedestrians on the road, but she couldn't see clearly which one she wanted to see.

"My princess is not tired, I want to go to the market." Ruge said, took an umbrella from the shopkeeper and rushed out, followed by Wuqing, the rain was not heavy, and his hair was still white with rain and mist .

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Ling Feishuang walked aimlessly on the street with an umbrella, the rain occasionally hit her face, it was a little cold, the sky was also gray, and the whole town seemed to be shrouded in the misty and rainy atmosphere of the south of the Yangtze River.

There are not many people walking purely watching the rain like her on the street. For the first time, her steps are very slow, walking and turning randomly, without remembering the way, knowing that there is someone following behind her.

(End of this chapter)