Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Wear it, is it wearing or soul wearing?

Thinking of this, Wen Xining couldn't help touching her face, and then looked at her hands. There were calluses on her palms that were often worn out from holding a gun. It was her own hands, and her chest, which was injured by the airflow of the bomb, was also aching. .This body is indeed his own.

So, she came through directly?

That being the case, why would she be lying here in a wedding dress now?Also, where is this place?

She put away the inexplicable expression on her face, looked at the little handsome boy who was staring at her with a pair of big watery eyes with a smile on her face, hooked her fingers and said: "Well, Shuo'er is really good, then sister will test you one more question." OK?"

"Okay." The little handsome man nodded without hesitation.

"Tell my sister, where is this place?"

When the little handsome man heard this question, he pouted his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister, you think I'm stupid, how could you not know where this is? This is..." At this point, his eyes rolled, and suddenly As if remembering something, he said nervously: "Oh, I forgot that Nanny Lin didn't allow me to come in here, sister, Shuo'er is leaving first, I'll answer your question another day."

After finishing speaking, before Wen Xining could react, he had already turned around and ran towards the door. After running a few steps, he turned back and said, "Sister, don't tell Lin about seeing Shuo'er, she is very fierce." of."

When Wen Xining realized it, the little handsome man had already flashed out of the door, and even closed the door by the way.

She looked at the closed door with an inexplicable expression on her face. How could this person disappear in the blink of an eye?

And most importantly, none of her questions were answered?

Just when Wen Xining was feeling depressed, the door was pushed open again, and a girl in a pink skirt walked in with something. When she saw her staring blankly at the door, she frowned and ran away. Come over: "Miss, you are finally awake."

Miss?

Wen Xining remained calm and was thinking about how to get something out of her mouth when the little girl said to herself: "Miss, this servant knows who you are thinking about, and also knows that you do not want to marry here , but this servant begs Miss, don't do such a stupid thing again."

"Miss, this is the end of the matter, you can only admit it. Although the prince is a little stupid, he will not betray you anyway, and you will be the concubine after you marry. From now on, you don't have to look at those people in the prime minister's mansion." Your face has turned pale, the eldest lady and the others will even salute you when they see you. Therefore, this servant feels that this is a good opportunity for the young lady to feel proud."

The more Wen Xining listened, the more she frowned. This girl obviously regarded her as someone else.

Seeing Wen Xining frowned and said nothing, the girl in pink thought she was uncomfortable, and couldn't help becoming nervous, "Miss, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"I..." Wen Xining swallowed, looked at the girl in pink and said, "Tell me, who am I?"

"Ah?" The girl in pink was so startled that her hands trembled, the thing on top almost fell off, she quickly put it down on the table, and then ran back anxiously: "Miss, what's wrong with you? You are the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, Wen Xining."