Chapter 302

Qi Yuan sighed and was about to leave when he saw Liu Bo standing in front of him.

An old man's face was smiling like a spring breeze. Liu Bo said in a low voice: "seventh prince, those people just talked nonsense. In terms of adult preferences, who can be more clear about the old slave? The old slave grew up watching the adults. The inside information is absolutely reliable! "

Qi Yuan's eyes brightened.

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When he came back, he saw a lot of gifts piled on the floor of the house.

With the same look, he sat down at the table and raised the cup to his lips.

Liu Bo tried to stop talking for several times, and finally said: "my Lord, there is no water in the cup..."

Before his voice fell, he saw Bai Qingzhen slamming the teacup on the table.

He sneered: "who told Qi Yuan that I like parrots? kitchen knife? Fancy cloth? He believed it

Bai Qingzhen went to the pile of things and carried them out one by one: "give the parrot to the porter, the kitchen knife to the kitchen, and the cloth to Aunt Zhang..."

He gave a slap.

Holding a pamphlet in his ugly face, he asked darkly, "who wants this picture of spring palace?"

Liu Bo immediately looked away, "my Lord, there were so many people at that time. I can't remember who wanted the 18 dragon Yang ceremonies."

Bai Qingzhen: "he glared at Liu Bo and said," I think you know it very well. "

"I don't respect my old age," Bai Qingzhen said coldly. "I'll be punished for three months."

Uncle Liu answered with a bitter face.

Bai Qingzhen snorted coldly and asked, "how's the rat?"

Liu Bo accompanied him with a smile: "I can't recruit you, my lord..."

"Well?" Bai Qingzhen's eyebrows are picked.

Liu Bo quickly explained: "did you forget? When you were seven years old, there were rats in the house. You took the eldest son's sword and split three or four mouse nests. From then on, even if we have delicacies, the rats won't come. "

The fingertips of the white oyster pause slightly.

He low cough a: "recruit not to also want to recruit, oneself think of a way to go."

"Yes, my Lord." Liu Boxin thought that he would have to go to the street to buy a mouse, but if he let others know that Bai Qingzhen bought a mouse from home, he didn't have to arrange anything.

But there are no mice, and they will be scolded by adults.

Well, life is hard.

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Qi Rong, the fourth prince, was staring at the chess game on the table. He had a black spot on his fingertip, and he was about to fall.

Someone came in with three taps on the door.

Qi Rong didn't lift his head and asked, "is it all done?"

Xue Du said with a smile: "the things that the Lord has told us are naturally well done."

"Just..." He asked, puzzled, "the biggest gambling house in Beijing has set a bet on which of Lord Bai and the seventh Prince is the winner. If Lord Bai knows about this, he must not be good. Why do you have to go through this muddy water?"

Qi Rong put down his chess pieces and said with a smile, "if he knew I would buy him to win, he would not be too angry."

Xue Du was still thinking about how serious the consequences of Xiaobai's "not too angry" were, so Qi Rong asked, "what's going on in the White House?"

"I haven't heard the scream of the seventh Prince since the emperor came. I think the seventh prince should be used to it."

Xue Du hesitated, glanced at Qi Rong's face and continued: "prince, the seventh Prince has always been famous for his romantic style. Whether it is Chen Yanshu or Jiang Wenqiu, they will accept him in the end."

"Now he and Mr. Bai get along day and night, day and night. In the long run, I'm afraid..."

Qi Rong didn't seem to hear it. He just looked at the chess game in front of him with all his heart. His eyebrows twisted slightly.