The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is particularly lonely in the early morning of autumn. 【】

Shui Lian fled out with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and was exhausted after walking out of the jungle.I don't know if it was because of the fright or despair, but leaning against a huge hanging flower tree, my body softened and I couldn't move anymore.

The sky finally dawned.

In the distance, she could see the glazed eaves of Luohua Hall.

The location of the Falling Flower Hall is very special in the palace. The people living in it are neither concubines nor princesses. .”

What kind of distant relatives she and the Queen Mother are, in fact, she is not very clear.

It's just that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the more they were favored back then, the more they were liquidated now.

With a sound of "whoosh", she trembled, instinctively jumped up and rushed out.

"Stop...stop...who is sneaking there? Stop for me, if you don't stop, I'll be rude..."

She was scared out of her wits, how dare she stand still?Covering your head is like rubbing your head like a rat, I only hate that your parents have lost a pair of legs, and they fly away with wings regardless of the east, west, and north...

A glimpse of the wall blocking the way.

Her body lightened, her arms hurt, and someone had already captured her backhand, "Ha, you evildoer... I caught you..."

Stretching out her big hand, she pulled her messy long hair away, and said fiercely, "So it's a person... why are you running around? Eh... Xiao Shuilian, why is it you?"

The voice was both startled and happy, and the big hands immediately relaxed, hugging her almost limp body, "My God, it's really you...Little Shuilian, why are you here so early in the morning????"

The handsome face of the third prince appeared in front of him, and Shui Lian could not wait to slap him.

She suddenly felt something was wrong.

Immediately broke away from his clutches and took a few steps back, staring at him blankly.

But seeing that this guy has changed out of the elegant and elegant princely grandson's clothes of the past, even his disgusting prop that never leaves his body is gone - the folding fan. . .

He was dressed in vigorous attire, with a quiver on his shoulder, and a golden knife in his hand. He leaped across the horse with the knife horizontally, and he looked quite heroic.He has sharp eyes, like an old and experienced hunter.

The third prince?

Why is he here? ? ?

In this world, is there really such a coincidence?

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