Evil Prince With His Naughty Princess

Two days later, the cloth on Huang Fu Shaoqing's eyes had been removed, and his black and white eyes were as bright as a cold pool, with an indescribable awe.

Because he wanted to go to the palace to see you, he left after thanking Baili Nange.

Langyue villa is calm again, but the atmosphere is not right. Because Huangfu Shaoqing has left, Baili Nange is afraid to drive Ling Luo away, so she hides in the backyard and doesn't go out. She stays for a while.

Qiutong know her mind, accompany her in the backyard of the lotus pool side play, by the way also picked some lotus porridge to drink. Just looking at Ling Luo's frightened face, she felt sad.

Once upon a time, the coquettish and domineering little master of Bingji palace became such a grass and wood soldier.

"Miss, do you want to eat lotus seeds? I've picked many."

"I still don't want to eat, Qiu Tong. Do you think master will drive me away today?" Ling Luo glanced anxiously at the path. She was afraid that Baili Nange would drive her away. She wanted to stay a little longer.

"I don't think so. The palace master has acquiesced that you have come back, and will not drive you away mercilessly?" Autumn Tong some not quite certain way.

"But why am I so nervous? Do you think my martial uncle will come today? Will she complain in front of her master? "

Ling Luo is afraid that butterfly dance will tell them what they have bet on. Originally bet is not the point, the point is her disrespect to her, how arrogant she was to win her, ah!

"Miss, have you done something that people and gods are angry with each other?" Qiu Tong came suspiciously and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know if it's the mutual indignation. Anyway, my martial uncle is very angry. Eh, I feel a little chilly on my back... "

Ling Luo looked behind him in fear, and suddenly he was numb. The person who stood on the path and looked at her coldly was not a hundred Li Nange.

She quickly jumped up and walked over, "master, why are you here? When did you come? " You didn't hear me, did you?

"Huangfu Shaoqing has left. Don't you still have an important position in the palace? Why not take office? " Bai Li Nan's expressionless face makes Ling Luo feel hairy. I don't know if she hurt him when she was crazy, so he was angry?

"I'm not in a hurry. They want to spend more time in the villa."

"It's not proper to be lazy!"

“……”

Ling Luo bit his lip and glanced at him. He was wronged. She wants to stay with him a little longer, can't she? She just wanted to see more of him.

"Why don't you go, pestle, what are you doing here?"

"Master, don't you hate lol?" Ling Luo is not so optimistic and heartbroken at last.

"The butterfly dance is coming. I don't want you two to meet. Please go."

Baili Nange left coldly, without looking at Lingluo. He couldn't see her grievance, but what else could he do?

"Originally, you like martial uncle in your heart."

Ling Luo looks at his far away figure and murmurs, suddenly she feels that her eyes are sour. She deliberately blocks the butterfly dance, but she can't stop it after all. She is coming. Master is going to accompany her.

Oh, my heart is stuffed!

"Don't be sad, miss. In fact, the palace master must like you. I can guarantee that."

"Didn't you see him driving me away? Promise me a fart She did not have the good spirit ground to stare autumn Tong one eye, the ash Liuliu walks toward the front yard.

Seeing that there was nothing to take away from the room, she put on the clothes she wore and went out, looking for Baili Nange everywhere. However, he was standing under the pear tree and didn't know what he was thinking.

She walked over and coughed softly to get his attention, but he didn't respond.

"Master, is he gone?" She had the cheek to look over her head. Baili Nange just glanced at her eyes and nodded.

"Is he really gone?" She didn't want to stay for a while. She was cool in her heart.

He frowned and nodded.

"Did they really leave?" She was so depressed that she almost didn't cry. How could he be so cold? She's his precious apprentice, isn't she?

These hundred Li Nan songs were a little displeased. As soon as their eyebrows sank, a strong wind swept around her and threw her out of the wall. He could almost hear her falling to the ground, but he tried to keep indifferent.

Outside the villa, Ling Luo grinned when he was thrown. After he got up in a mess, his tears finally broke the dike, and he stood in the corner and choked.

Qiutong sneaked out when she was thrown out. Seeing how sad she was crying, she came forward and patted the dust on her clothes.

"Miss, I think the palace master must have something in mind. You see how anxious he is when you are not well."

"Don't comfort me. I know Shifu doesn't hurt me any more. I'm gone. Don't stay with me."

"I'm not here to keep you. I'm here to see you off. Take your time. I'll go to the palace to see you later."

“……”

……

Ling Luo didn't climb the wall when he went back to the Palace this time. He went in directly from the main entrance of the palace. Because of the hot weather, I didn't see many people along the way. But before we got to the gate, a group of people appeared in front of us. In front of us were several maids swaying, in the middle eight of them were carrying eight sedan chairs, and there were more than ten bodyguards behind them.

She slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at it carefully. It was the queen who was playing the music. She quickly stood on one side and bowed her head to stand there respectfully.

When the sedan chair came slowly to her side, the queen said coldly, "stop!"

So a group of people stopped in order, but also did not squint, did not look at Ling Luo.

"Look up, you are the father-in-law of xiaoluozi in si'eryuan?" Zhuang Yuchan's domineering voice is very rhythmic. It sounds a bit like the princess Hua in the legend of Zhen Huan.

"It's the slave. The slave has seen the queen. The queen is thousands of years old, thousands of years old!"

Ling Luo was named, and quickly knelt down with a "plop". In fact, she didn't want to kneel, but she kept a low profile when she thought that her body was not suitable for making trouble.

"Oh, you look pretty. Get up."

"Thank you for your praise. I'm flattered."

"Hum, jue'er, come here!"

"What's the matter, madam?"

Ling Luo saw that there was a man at the back of the team, who turned out to be fengjue. She was dressed in purple gauze and looked more dreamy in the sun.

There is no denying that she is so beautiful that even women are attracted.

"Let the slave see you. You'll soon be Si'er's Zhaoyi. There are few people in his yard. Recognize his face first." Zhuang Yuchan looks at Feng Jue with a smile. She's very kind. It's totally different from the way she looks at Ling Luo. She looks at her like a pile of dog shit.

"Oh, is this the father-in-law of xiaoluozi? Listen, your highness is always talking about you. "

Feng Jue's exaggerated words disgust Ling Luo very much. They have had a festival in Siguo garden. Don't they want to beat her now? She's a little nervous.

However, just now Zhuang Yuchan said that she wanted to be the Zhaoyi of her fourth highness. What's the matter? Are you going to accept the concubine? All of a sudden, she seemed to be more congested. He didn't tell her that he wanted to take concubine?

"Bold slave, didn't you hear what Feng Zhaoyi said? What's the matter? " Zhuang Yuchan saw that Ling Luo didn't respond, which undoubtedly gave Feng Jue a slap on the face. She was the only father-in-law in the courtyard of Jun's ink attack.

"The empress is not angry. I just want to know when there will be a Zhaoyi around your highness. He doesn't admit it. Naturally, I don't know. Please don't blame me."

Ling Luo means that since the wedding has not been held, it's a fart Zhaoyi. At least you will tell her.

Feng Jue's face suddenly had a hang not to live, the eyes instantly insidious rise, with her that beautiful appearance completely does not match. She bullied her and snorted, "dog slave, you wait for me."

"If Miss Feng is really your Highness's Zhaoyi in the future, then you are also the master of the slave. Isn't the word" dog slave "degrading the identity of Miss Feng?"

"You..."

"Isn't it too early for Miss Feng to think about Liwei now?"

Ling Luo is still so neither overbearing nor humble, but Feng Jue can't say a word. She really wants to be Liwei, and she can't wait to be the woman of ink.

But also because she can't wait to let Ling Luo disgust, otherwise she won't humiliate her like this.

"You're too clever, you slave. Give me fifty words!" Zhuang Yuchan couldn't see it any more. She took out the majesty of the queen.

Ling Luo or standing without any action, want to let her palm his mouth? ha-ha! That idiot would do that.

"Son of a bitch, don't you listen to my palace?" Zhuang Yuchan was angry and clapped her hand on the armrest of the sedan chair, but maybe it was a little heavy. Anyway, she was a little grinning“ Come on, drag down the staff for our palace, and beat this Cheap slave to death. "

"Yes

Suddenly, the bodyguards behind the sedan chair came out together and went to Lingluo in a murderous way. Her eyes were cold and her hands in her sleeves were about to attack.

"Empress mother, Xiao Luozi is a member of the children's court. If there is any punishment, the children's court doesn't teach them well. If you want to punish them, punish them."

Cold voice accompanied by the sonorous and powerful pace, Ling Luo heart a warm, looked up at the past, plop down on his knees, "slave little Luo Zi has seen four highness, your highness thousands of years, thousands of years!"

This should be the biggest salute she had ever given him. He was so happy that his lips were slightly raised“ Get up

"Yes

After you came, you directly blocked Ling Luo's face and looked up at Zhuang Yuchan, who was very angry on the sedan chair? The final prevention and cure of plague is being done outside the palace. If you want to go out of the palace, you can endure it for another day or two. "

"Si'er, don't worry so much about where the palace is going, but you're a Cheap slave. You dare to call Zhaoyi of the future Miss Feng. What's the crime?"

"Mother, the son minister has not held a big wedding ceremony with Feng girl, so Xiao Luozi will not recognize the Lord. Are you right, Miss Feng

The gentleman attacks Mo to feel to have a finger to stab him fiercely behind, the smile of the corner of the lip seems to be bigger a few. It turns out that this little woman doesn't drink vinegar, but no one stimulates her.

How happy!

So he said, "after the marriage between ER Chen and Feng girl, you can punish Xiao Luozi as much as you want!"

"Ouch, ouch, your highness, Xiao Luozi suddenly has a stomachache. In order not to let this filth affect your good mood, I went down to solve it first."

Ling Luo smiles, covers his stomach and rushes out from the original road. As soon as he comes out of the palace, his face is as black as coke. Dark clouds are everywhere!