Chapter 88
With a long finger, he poked her forehead back, and said coldly, "Throw away all your messy thoughts!"

Gu Qianzhou blinked her Kazilan's big eyes, "How can it be a mess of thoughts, we are justified, a lonely man and a widow, the moon is dark and the wind is high, isn't it very normal for the harp and the harp to sing!"

Jun Mochen: "..."

She pulled off the quilt to cover her eager little face.

Seriously, I have never seen such a shameless and shameless woman!

He stood up and sat aside with his robe lifted.

Gu Qianzhou lifted the quilt and saw the man sitting there, the cold pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and he finally let out a breath he was holding.

In order to prevent the scumbag prince from having another convulsion, she slipped to the bed and wanted to run away.

Jun Mochen grabbed her back by the collar, pulled her back, pushed her down on the bed and sat firmly, stared at her for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you know medical skills?"

Gu Qianzhou nodded, "A little bit."

Jun Mo looked at her carefully, and then asked, "At the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, the little gift you gave me was a plaster?"

Gu Qianzhou continued to nod, "Yes."

Jun Mo's eyes sank when he heard that.

After the empress dowager passed out, he already guessed that she actually made the plaster, but he was still shocked and surprised when she heard her admit it, and also had an indescribable dull feeling.

Because of this plaster, he almost pinched off her little chin last night.

Because he thought that the plaster was made by Shuang Luo, and this girl wanted to make a name for herself by taking the plaster as her own.

Both Qingfengzhai and Jing'anhou have excellent reputations in the Jianghu, being upright and frank. He was very angry that she who came from Qingfengzhai would be such a villain and do such an act of taking credit from others.

Unexpectedly, the plaster was actually made by her hand, and I blamed her by mistake.

But, why did Shuangluo lie?

The plaster was obviously not made by her, so she tried her best to find a perfect excuse to keep the plaster for herself.

Is there any misunderstanding and error in the middle?

In my impression, Shuangluo doesn't fight or snatch, has excellent medical skills, and cares about her beauty. She would never do such a thing!
Jun Mo's mind turned around, and it took him a while to calmly say, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Gu Qianzhou looked puzzled, "Why did I say it earlier, I didn't know that your beloved Miss Su would say that she made the plaster, and even made a fake dog skin plaster according to the gourd painting!"

Jun Mochen: "..."

That's right, last night I just pointed to the small box and asked her where it came from, and she reiterated again and again that it was hers, and said ten thousand times that it was hers.

It was because he believed in his heart that the small box belonged to Shuangluo that he preconceived and questioned her like this.

Seeing him sitting there with a sullen face, Gu Qianzhou sneered and said with a sneer, "Why, my lord is sorry for Miss Su being exposed in public and humiliated!"

Jun Mochen didn't speak.

It's not that it hurts, it's just that she doesn't understand why Shuangluo would do this.

Gu Qianzhou Shi Shiran stood up, folded his arms around his chest and said coolly, "There is nothing you can do about it, people have to be responsible for what they have done and what they have said.

Since the prince loves the beauty, hurry up to appease the beauty, I have to wash up and go to sleep. "

After saying that, she called Jin'er and said, "Baby Jin'er, prepare water, my concubine wants to take a bath!"

I ran all day today, and I was covered in dust and dirty.

Jin'er yelled at the bathing room, "Everything is ready, princess, come and wash quickly, the water will be cold in a while."

"coming!"

Gu Qianzhou let out a happy cry and walked away.

Jun Mochen: "..."

Jin'er baby...

(End of this chapter)

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