Affectionate little lady

Chapter 172: The Story of the Emperor and the Scumbag 6

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This is also a great question in his heart, faintly, even very nervous in his heart. (www>

However, he could clearly see that Brother Huang shook his head and said lightly, "That's not true."

He breathed a sigh of relief, a smile that no one could understand appeared on the corner of his mouth, his clenched fists were quietly released, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

The third prince also breathed a sigh of relief. [

He wanted to continue, but was stopped by the second prince next to him, "Since Brother Huang said that there is an arrangement, then there is really an arrangement. Third brother, there is no need to say more."

The third prince's heart trembled, even though he was full of thoughts, he didn't dare to speak anymore.

The two brothers walked out of the palace gate, the third prince still couldn't swallow his breath, stomped his feet and said, "Second brother, I asked you to help me, but it turned out to be good, not only didn't help, but caused so many things..."

He stared at his brother: "Do you really like that maid so much?"

"This...I can't say it...it's just that the little palace lady is very funny...she...she..."

The second prince's complexion was so dark that water dripped out, he really didn't know if the third younger brother was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

"Second Brother, Second Brother... Wait for me, what are you doing so fast? Second Brother..."

The third prince chased after him angrily, and the second prince had already mounted his horse and galloped away. Behind him, his third brother was shouting while running, panting from exhaustion...

The door of Luohua Hall closed very early.

When passers-by passed by, they saw that it was very quiet inside, and there was no movement at all, and the only little palace maid, Zhu Zhu, quietly retreated behind the door.

The dignified seats at the banquet and the desertedness of Luohua Hall formed a strong contrast.

The young lady was sitting by the dressing table, staring at the mirror for a long time.Pearl couldn't stand it, and walked over timidly, miss, miss, what are you doing looking at the mirror for so long?Even if a mirror high on the wall could tell you that you are the most beautiful woman in the world—not Snow White—but what can you do?

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