Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 986 [Fan Wai] Don't tell anyone what happened tonight!

The familiar waist card, familiar face, familiar voice, and familiar demeanor finally convinced Huang Wei thoroughly,
The man who looks like a tree facing the wind and the woman who is as beautiful as a fairy in front of him are none other than the Ninth Prince and General Pei who have been 'dead' for five years.

Immediately, the attitude immediately became respectful: "Of course. Please!"

Yun Aotian put away his waist badge, and said lightly:

"We have important matters to meet with the Holy Majesty, and we asked Commander Huang to lead the way.

In addition, don't mention anything about tonight, understand? "

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at the other soldiers.

"Yes, I obey!"

Huang Wei immediately waved his subordinates back, and led them respectfully towards the Qinde Hall.

With Huang Wei leading the way, the road went smoothly.

Thinking of everything he personally experienced in the palace last time, Qing Luo was deeply moved.

She couldn't help asking: "Commander Huang, how is Concubine Die Gui?"

Huang Wei lowered his head and said in a respectful voice: "Go back to General Pei, the imperial concubine is all well!"

"That's good!" Qing Luo smiled and nodded,

"She should have given birth to a prince, or a little princess, right?"

According to how much the emperor loves her, she will definitely give birth to Lin'er.

"Uh..." As soon as this was mentioned, Huang Wei suddenly became embarrassed, "This, this..."

Qing Luo was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Huang Wei pondered for a while, and said, "The general will definitely visit Concubine Die when he returns to the palace, right?"

Qing Luo nodded, "Of course."

Huang Wei laughed and said, "Then let the general ask Concubine Die by himself!"

How could he, a slave, speak casually about such private matters?
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Qing Luo felt puzzled.

In the Butterfly Palace, the beautiful and melancholy woman only wears a thin gauze dress, leaning on the railing quietly in a daze, her eyebrows are covered with a touch of sadness, and her eyes are full of lingering thoughts.

The wind blew up her gauze, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the exposed white skin was unknowingly beaded,
She subconsciously clenched her arms tightly, her mind cleared up for a moment.

Behind her, the maid quietly stepped forward, put on a coat for her, and said softly,
"Your Majesty, it's windy, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

(End of this chapter)