shock!The princess kicked over the prince's wheelchair

Chapter 338
Yu Xiaotuan couldn't bear it.

Anyway, the old emperor is not here anymore, so he doesn't have to pretend to be a fool anymore.

The key is that these people are really too much.

And isn’t the big bad guy from their side?
"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Qianqian was furious.

She hated it when others mentioned it.

She is nineteen this year.

If Yu Cang hadn't interfered, she would have been the one who married Mu Jianghan five years ago!

Now, they dare to say that no one wants her!

Just looking for death!
"Little bastard, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Ahem, I also asked to come over and take a look. I didn't expect it to be so lively. It turns out Qianqian is here too. What are you talking about?"

Just when Su Qianqian was about to pounce, Emperor Shuncheng suddenly appeared.

Everyone was startled.

Concubine Wang Xian also stood up quickly.

"Why didn't anyone let anyone know when the saint was here?" She looked a little ugly.

She didn't know when Emperor Shuncheng came and how much he heard.

In front of Emperor Shuncheng, she has always been virtuous and generous.

Don't let them ruin your reputation.

Emperor Shuncheng glanced across her face and showed a doting smile, "I told them to shut up. I heard the excitement in the palace from a distance, and thought you were talking about something interesting, so I didn't want to interrupt you."

"...This, the saint is joking, is just commonplace."

With a white face, Concubine Wang Xian pulled Su Qianqian, who was frozen on the spot with her teeth and claws dancing, to her side.

Then he said bravely: "I haven't dressed up yet, so I'm afraid of offending the saint with my unkempt hair."

"Concubine Xian is the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty. In my heart, you will always be the most beautiful. You look good no matter what. You don't need to dress up." Emperor Shuncheng seemed unaware of the quarrel just now. He smiled and patted her shoulder before facing the throne. Go.

After hearing this, Concubine Xian breathed a sigh of relief and then quickly followed.

After Emperor Shuncheng sat down, he added: "You are standing anyway. You don't need to be so restrained in your own home. Please sit down."

Since it was Emperor Shuncheng's wish, Concubine Wang Xian couldn't say anything else.

He only glared at Yu Cang fiercely.Yu Cang lay down with his gun.

But fortunately, she had a good attitude and just pretended not to see it.

She didn't understand why Emperor Shuncheng was here just now, but now she understands that this should be their "compensation" for helping him bring down the Song family.

Although it is a bit cheap, with him around, Concubine Wang Xian will not make things difficult for her anymore.

Yu Cang felt that it was not a good deal, but since the other party was a saint, he could only regard it as a "gift".

Mu Jianghan became silent again.

Su Qianqian didn't dare to speak anymore.

She was arrogant just now, but now she just lowered her head like a quail.

For a moment, the atmosphere was strangely harmonious.

Yu Cang ate the imperial chef's cooking twice a day and was very satisfied.

Yu Xiaotuan also ate well.

Mu Jianghan barely moved his chopsticks, wondering what he was thinking.

After eating, Emperor Shuncheng didn't mention letting them stay for a while, and just asked them to go back and rest early.

Yu Cang breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving Liuli Palace, he followed the chamberlain out of the palace.

The carriage and guards of Prince Yan's Mansion are at the door.

When Mo Feng saw them, without saying a word, he came over to take Mu Jianghan's wheelchair and lifted him into the carriage.

The bright moonlight fell on his delicate face, with sharp hair and sharp edges. Although he had no expression, he had to admit that this face was very beautiful.

Even if it was somewhat darkened by gloom, it was better than many people she had seen.

It's no wonder that Su Qianqian and Lin Wanyao are so obsessed with him.

It can even be said that if it weren't for his leg disease, Ye Ruoshui would not give up on him.

"Your Highness, how old are you this year?"

Mu Jianghan:?

(End of this chapter)