The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 108 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (2)

The moment she embraced Mrs. Tang, the whole person seemed to have returned to the bed.

It's so warm!

Aunt Jiang's fingers had been frozen for a long time, and it was difficult to compare them.

Now holding this Mrs. Tang, I suddenly felt the blood in my whole body start to flow.

Aunt Jiang looked around.

no one.

Then hug again, warm and warm.

No one knows anyway.

After hugging for a long time, Aunt Jiang was afraid that the Tang Pozi in her hand would get cold later and cause trouble for herself, so she reluctantly put Tang Pozi back on the tray, and then asked the people in the mansion to find that fourth prince.

The road is quite easy to find.

It was very quiet along the way, and there were few servants walking around, maybe the master had given orders.

Aunt Jiang came to the door, raised her hand and knocked lightly.

The voice from inside the room was refreshing and sweet, "Come in!"

Aunt Jiang pushed the door and went in, then closed the door.

Looking sideways, I noticed that in the side hall, two people were sitting in front of the window playing chess.

There were two youths who looked very young, and from Aunt Jiang's side, one of them could just be seen.

He was wearing a light blue robe, the weather was extremely cold today, besides the heavy robe, he was also wrapped in a thick cloak, which was also light blue.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, he was talking to the person opposite, with a smile on his face, looking at him as a wanton young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, even in the cold winter, he couldn't cover the other person's body. The fresh breath is so full of vigor.

Opposite him, Aunt Jiang could only see a figure from the back.

The man was wearing a dark blue cloak, with black and beautiful black hair standing tall, and the light silver hair crown restrained the black hair, cool and elegant.

The dark blue cloak looks very good in material, with a lot of fluffy fur at the neckline, which looks very warm.

Aunt Jiang simply glanced away before looking away, then walked over with her long eyelashes drooping.

There was a stove near the two of them, and when Aunt Jiang walked over, she could feel the warmth from the stove.

The old ancestor couldn't help complaining, it's nice to have money, unlike her sneaking around every woman in the soup.

She walked past the stove and came to the two of them.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Tang has just warmed up."

Concubine Jiang didn't have the memory of the original owner, and she didn't know who the fourth prince was, so she could only stand by and say something dryly.

Whoever stretches out his hand will be the fourth prince.

She stood there with her long eyelashes hanging down all the time, and she didn't look around with extra eyes, waiting silently.

Then, a snow-white hand appeared in Aunt Jiang's sight.

The man's hands were thin and long, thin, with very obvious joints, and the fingertips were light pink. His skin was extremely fair, even a little too white, and he looked sickly with a hint of sickness.

The slender white fingertips lightly landed on Mrs. Tang's hanging ears, and easily lifted those hanging ears.

Tang Pozi was taken away in this way.

Aunt Jiang's task was completed, so she didn't stay here any longer, she saluted dutifully and left.

The door was closed.

Wei Shuqiu lifted the window beside him, and the cold wind blew, making him shiver.

He leaned against the window sill, watching Aunt Jiang's back as she left.

She is thin and tall, and she can be seen as a graceful beauty just by looking at her back.

Wei Shuqiu clicked his tongue and made fun of the young man opposite: "Shi You, when did such a beautiful beauty come to your house?"

(End of this chapter)