Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Chapter 338 Who Shows Ingenuity, Huh?
Pressing his voice, he said, "Clothes, you dress in a novel way, who will show your ingenuity, huh?"

Gu Qianzhou stared and said, "Why should I wear it for others to see, can I be happy wearing it myself? Pleasuring yourself is the highest state."

Jun Mochen: "..."

This little girl speaks one thing after another, surprisingly and cunningly, it is impossible to refute at all.

He could only resist the complex gazes of passers-by and accompany her for a stroll along the way.

After shopping for most of the street, Gu Qianzhou didn't stop until the two of them couldn't take it anymore.

Jun Mochen summoned the dark guards, packed up everything they had in their hands, and took it away.

Gu Qianzhou was empty-handed, and turned around to go shopping again.

Jun Mochen grabbed her with one hand, and led her into an alley.

The alley was quiet, but it was cleaned very cleanly. Jun Mochen led her into a house at the end of the alley.

The house is not big, but it is tidy.

Simple, unsophisticated, with a sense of tranquility and remoteness.

An old grandfather heard the movement, walked out with a cane, and saw Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears for a moment.

Throwing away the crutches, "Plop—" he knelt down and kowtowed hoarsely with tears in his eyes, "This old slave has seen Prince Chu!"

Jun Mochen leaned over slightly, helped him up with his own hands, and said, "Uncle Ping, you don't need to be polite."

Uncle Ping wiped his old tears, choked up and said, "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

Then he turned to Gu Qianzhou who was at the side, and asked respectfully, "Who is this?"

Jun Mo said in a low voice, "Princess Chu."

Uncle Ping immediately wanted to kneel down and salute again.

Gu Qianzhou quickly raised his hand to support him, and said politely, "Uncle Ping, you don't need to be too polite."

Uncle Ping looked at Jun Mochen, then at Gu Qianzhou, he couldn't stop his tears, and choked up, "His Highness is married, if the old general can still see His Highness married, how happy he would be!"

Jun Mo was sad, but he couldn't bear Uncle Ping's sadness at his age, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Ping, don't be sad, grandpa is watching from the sky."

Uncle Ping wiped away his old tears and said, "Yes, the old general is watching from the sky, the prince will be fine in the future, fine..."

As he spoke, he hurriedly welcomed Jun Mochen and Gu Qianzhou in.

The main room is also very simple, except for a few chairs and a table, there is nothing extra.

Uncle Ping made tea for the two of them respectfully.

Jun Mochen picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "Uncle Ping is getting old, why don't you come back to the capital with me this time."

Uncle Ping shook his head, "I won't go there, I'm just here for the old general to guard."

He is too old to fight or kill, and going to the capital is just a burden for the prince.

Jun Mochen stroked the teacup with his long fingers, and said after a while, "I'm worried about you being alone in this remote place."

Uncle Ping's eyes were slightly red and said, "There is nothing to worry about, Uncle Ping is a person who has half his foot in the dirt, and one more day of life is earned.

That's right, I have been at the border all these years, but I have intercepted some letterheads, which are all communications between the capital and Beimo, my lord, take a look. "

As Uncle Ping said, he leaned over and pulled out a brick from the ground, took out a box from underneath, and handed a box of letterheads to Jun Mochen.

Jun Mochen read a few letters casually, his handsome face was dark and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Said in a deep voice, "Uncle Ping, I have to take these letterheads away."

Uncle Ping immediately said, "Give it to the prince, and he will naturally let him handle it."

It seems that these letters are useful, so his old bones are not useless.

Jun Mochen continued to read the letterhead. Uncle Ping went to the kitchen and said that he would cook for them.

It was not easy for Gu Qianzhou to go over to read the letter, bored, so he got up and prepared to go shopping, and when he walked to the door, his eyes went dark for a while, and he fell into a dream in a whirl.

The curtains flutter, the hibiscus tent is warm, and a white corpse lies on the ancient carved bed...

(End of this chapter)