Chapter 891

Xiaoya used to be a child who liked to laugh. Now when she met her, she was very cold. Wei Ziqin felt that the smile was forced on her.

After all, it's the old neighbors of Qiaotou village. Seeing how strange they are, Wei Ziqin feels a little uneasy.

"Mother, don't think so much." The tree looked very open, holding her mother's hand and saying, "there are some changes that we can't stop anyway."

Wei Ziqin wiped his eyes and nodded.

She is, some regrets just

The mother and daughter returned to Weiyuan Houfu under the escort of Prince mo.

As soon as I got out of the carriage, I was stopped by shouts.

Wei Ziqin and Qiaomu stop and look around. Gong Chang'an, the eunuch in charge beside the king, is coming towards them with his short legs.

"I have seen the prince and the princess. Madam Hou. " Gong Chang'an wiped the old sweat and breathed heavily.

Heaven knows that he rushed to Qiao's house to give the imperial concubine the king's speech, but he threw himself into the air, and then he had to rush back to Weiyuan's Houfu all the way, which just stopped the concubine.

Mo Lian gave him a cold look. "What are you doing?"

Gong Chang'an is an old man. When he hears that the prince's voice is obviously not worried, he knows it's going to be bad.

However, he was carrying the mission of kengda given by the king, so he had to face the prince and say, "Your Highness, the old slave was ordered by the king. Summon the crown princess to the palace. "

Urgent call? How urgent it must be to drive Gong Chang'an into a sweat.

Prince Mo glanced coolly at the old eunuch, "what's the matter? What's the hurry. Tomorrow? Joe Joe is going back to rest. "

Gong Chang'an immediately fell to his knees with a "puff" and said, "Your Highness! The great king called for the crown prince and the concubine. We can't delay this! If the old slave fails to invite the Crown Princess back to the palace, wuwuwu...... "

The old man even said that he would cry and wiped his face with tears.

Mo Prince tightly pursed the corner of his lips, with an unhappy expression on his face.

The tree didn't matter. He reached out and pulled the sleeve of ink lotus. "Forget it, don't embarrass him. I'll go to the palace with him, and it won't take long. "

Several people spoke in a hurry. Qiao Fu, who went to the Jingzhao mansion to report the case, just came back. He was accompanied by Jingzhao Yin Pang.

They got off the horse and went to see the prince.

Seeing that Wei Ziqin was safe and sound, the giant man was relieved and congratulated several times.

"Huge people, the suspects have all been put into prison by Dali temple, and you need to follow up on this matter." Mo Lian gave a light command.

"Certainly. Your highness, don't worry. "

Arbor appeased her mother a few words, then let her parents go home first, and she followed the prince into the palace.

Along the way, Mo Lian's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Seeing this, he could not help frowning and reached out his little hand to caress his eyebrows.

When Mo Lian came back to her mind, she saw her lovely move. She could not help chuckling and holding her small hand. "Really don't want me to go with you?"

"No more." The tree twisted his small hand, stretched out two fingers, and smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows.

Mo Lian chuckles.

The tree slanted to slant head, asked suddenly, "Mo Lian, does your father beat?"

Gong Chang'an, sitting on the shaft, heard the words from the Crown Princess somehow. There was no reason to be cold