Chapter 227

On the way back by the crown prince, the child was sleepy all the way.

After all, I'm still young. It's time to sleep.

When it came to Lihua lane, the prince didn't wake her up either. He took her directly to his boudoir. He just said hello to Wei Ziqin and Qiao Zhongbang when he left.

The couple looked at each other and felt that there was another son-in-law who could come and go freely

So the next day, when the little guy woke up early, his eyes blinked and looked at the tent at the bedside. For a while, he couldn't respond.

"Good morning, little master. How beautiful you are today, little master! If you smile, you will be more beautiful! "

Oh, I'll go

Little arbor's head is leaning to the side, glancing at something bouncing freely towards the pillow, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily pulls.

Reaching for the small mechanism, Qiao opened his stomach expressionless.

Some goods cried and chirped, "little master, you want to take my Lingshi, little master, I will miss you, oh..."

"Shut up." The tree takes down the noisy little mechanism man's spirit stone, picks up a bag of spirit stone placed beside the mechanism man, and throws it in.

Yesterday, she was confused. She heard the prince say to her: this mechanism is very expensive. I usually send a message to inquire about something. It's OK. If you are in combat status, you need to consume a spirit stone in an hour.

It is said that the spirit stone can't be found on the star.

The whole thing that sky star can't dig, the prince can have unexpectedly, little Qiao classmate thought about it and threw it aside. Anyway, there are many secrets in her body. The prince of Xiaoshu didn't ask him thoroughly. Naturally, she would not ask him more.

Put on your own clothes, put away the mechanism person and the Lingshi bag properly, and the arbor opens the door and goes out.

Breathing a fresh breath, the tree walked two steps along the ring corridor, suddenly stopped, and looked at the two people in the yard with their backs to themselves.

Qiao Zhongbang didn't expect that Wen Ruwan would stop him talking here in the early morning.

Although there is a certain distance between the two people, I always think it's strange to see Miss Wen walking closer with mystery.

"Miss Wen, if you have anything to say, just say it." Qiao Zhongbang frowned and stepped back a little.

Wen Ruwan smiled at Qiao Zhongbang mildly, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and handed it to Qiao Zhongbang. "Brother Qiao, there's a pulse regulating pill in it. It will be very helpful for you to take it down. Maybe there is still hope to revive the mysterious pulse. "

Qiao Zhongbang's eyelids suddenly jumped and his eyes fell on Wen Ruwan's porcelain vase.

"Here Miss Wen, I don't get paid for nothing. How can I accept such valuable things? "

"Brother Qiao, don't refuse. I've always been grateful that you could take me in. I always wanted to repay brother Qiao. " Wen Ruwan smiled gently and said softly, "brother Qiao, do you doubt the origin of this pill? You can rest assured. This pill was given to me by a Taoist priest who helped me once. I'm sure it won't be fake. Don't worry, brother Qiao. "

"No, it's not." Qiao Zhongbang stepped back awkwardly and waved his hands repeatedly. "No way, Miss Wen. I can't take this pill. I can't take it. You'd better take it back."

"Dad." The tree's normal voice interrupted Wen Ruwan's words.

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the author wants to go out for a while and come to 3:30 p.m.