At this time, it was still early, and the carriage was slowly out of the city.
Chu Zheng, as a proton, could not leave the city at will. She was stopped at the gate of the city, but no one came to check it. The carriage soon started again.
Chu Zheng leans against the wall of the car, and Yu Guang sweeps the third Royal Highness who eats sugar gourd in the back.
Sugar gourd has been half eaten, the third Highness's cheek ups and downs, seriously eating sugar gourd, inexplicably a bit cute.
The black hair cascades down his shoulder, winding to his body, spreading on the moon white clothes, black and white set off.
He may be uncomfortable sitting, kicking off his shoes and curling up on a soft couch.
The lapel spread some, the clavicle in the lapel, looming.
"Thirteen prince, do you want to eat?" Lian Qiong raised her eyebrows and asked him.
"No
"Try it. It's not bad." Lian Qiong hands over the sugar gourd.
"No Chu Zheng's cold face.
Who's going to eat this kid's food!
No!
"Do you dislike what I have eaten?" Lian Qiong blinked: "is that how you like me?"
Chu Zheng
How do these two things get together?
And when did I say I like you?
I'm just saying I'm in love with you.
Liking and liking are two concepts.
If you didn't have a good man card amulet, you wouldn't know how many times I had pressed you to death.
, when he was in the bottom of his zither, he refused to make complaints about his face: "I don't eat children." immature!
Children Food?
Lian Qiong is estimated to be hit by the four words of the child's eating. She does not invite Chu Zheng to eat any more. She quietly kills the remaining sugar gourd.
Lian Qiong was uncomfortable sitting and straightened her legs. The carriage was so narrow that she met Chu Zheng unfortunately.
"Does the thirteenth Prince mind?"
Lian Qiong asked with a smile.
Chu Zheng glanced at him: "mind, I don't feel comfortable sitting like this."
Lian Qiong:
If he likes himself, he should say that he doesn't mind at this time. If he is bold, he can take advantage of him. If he is timid, he has to be shy?
This man absolutely doesn't like himself!!
Lian Qiong took back her leg and bent slightly. He leaned against the cushion and lifted the curtain to look out.
"Does the thirteenth Prince really miss his hometown?"
"I don't want to."
Lian Qiong Yi next: "that thirteen Prince's relatives?"
"Dead."
Lian Qiong's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly. She looked at Chu Zheng in surprise. Then she fell down and covered her eyes with emotion: "the emperor of Wei is still fine. How can the thirteen princes say that?"
"What do you want to ask?" Chu Zheng is impatient.
Lian Qiong shrugged: "boring, chatting casually, the thirteenth prince does not like to chat?"
Chu Zheng hands around the chest, sitting a little heroic, ferocious way: "don't say shut up."
With all this talk, it doesn't look like blackening.
It's like the baby bear has too little homework.
Lian Qiong:
Crash -
the carriage suddenly bumped.
Lian Qiong's body tilted and fell directly.
Chu Zheng subconsciously avoided.
Finally, I remembered that this was my good card.
Good people card.
Good people card.
Take good care of good people card!
Chu Zheng brainwashed himself and reached out to help him.
Lian Qiong didn't seem to notice Chu Zheng's avoiding behavior just now, so she got up with Chu Zheng's hand, and the carriage bumped again.
"Your Highness, this section of road is not easy to walk, just ahead." The sound of flying dust came in.
At this time, even Qiong whole person all pours on Chu Zheng body.
"Hiss..."
There was no ambiguous picture. Lian Qiong gasped with pain and his arm hit the side.
One hand can not make force, even Qiong subconsciously grasp the side of - people.
"Thirteen prince, please help me." Lian Qiong is pressed on Chu Zheng's body. When she talks, the hot air sprays on Chu Zheng's neck, causing slight itching.
Even Joan felt a little strange There seems to be something wrong.
Even Qiong did not want to understand, Chu Zheng had already helped him sit down.
The two sat side by side.
The carriage stopped bumping and moved forward smoothly.
Dust fly just want to say to the people inside, listen to the sound floating out.
"Ah..."
"Hurt?"
"No
"No, what's your name?"
“…… The thirteenth prince, it's very painful without injury. "
"You can't stand the pain?"
Chen Fei:.... "
Chenfei wanted to open it, but he didn't dare.-
the carriage finally stopped at the foot of a mountain in the countryside.
Chu Zheng got off the bus and found that the carriage carrying Miss Cui did not appear.
"Thirteen prince, who are you looking for?" Lian Qiong jumped out of the car with her, felt a folding fan from somewhere, opened the bag and shook it.
"Miss Cui." Is the weather suitable for fans?
"Thirteen prince, do you want her to show up?" Lian Qiong leaned on the carriage, and her eyebrows were a bit lazy, and her lips Rose: "that may disappoint the thirteenth prince. Miss Cui won't come."
Chu Zheng is silent for a moment.
I'm a little confused about this good guy card.
It's a bit difficult to make a good person card on the brink of blackening.
"Thirteen prince, let's go up the mountain." Lian Qiong closed her fan and made a gesture of invitation: "there is a Taoist temple on the mountain. The tea is very good. The thirteen princes can have a try."
At the foot of the mountain is a mountain road leading to the mountain.
Chu Zheng goes up the mountain road.
Even Qiong fell behind, he whispered to the dust fly: "let her watch the sunset, don't neglect, it is the daughter of Yongan Hou."
"Your Highness, you have not been provoked..."
"Why not? She just provoked me when she stopped me." Lian Qiong said: "the old man of Yong'an Hou didn't take part in what happened in those years? Can't I take revenge on his daughter? "
And dare to covet him.
The eyes were greedy and disgusting.
Even Qiong Mou color cold, but fleeting.
"Your Highness, no harm to your family."
Folding fan gently knock on the shoulder of dust fly, vague way: "the cost must be borne by someone."
"Your Highness..."
Even qiongyang folded his fan and said, "Miss Cui is not a good girl. How many men died in her hands? How many people have been killed by her? When did you begin to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade? "
"Your Highness, I am not speaking for them, I am worried about you." If you go on like this, sooner or later Something's going to happen.
His highness, it looks normal.
He would rather have your highness show all his discontent and anger.
But he didn't.
How many things are pressed in his heart? I don't know.
But he felt that his highness would sooner or later embark on a road he could not imagine.
"I'm fine," Lian said
Dust fly frown, did not continue to say, respectfully guarantee: "I will do well."
Lian Qiong's lazy smile: "after all, it's a girl. Don't be too bloody. Just teach me a lesson. The play hasn't started yet."
"Yes." Dust flies and heads down.
Lian Qiong continued to walk up, his voice slowly came: "I don't like her eyes."
Chen Fei:.... "
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