Princess, be nice
Chapter 897
Chapter 897
The back is desolate and lonely.
Feng Jinyue waited for her husband to come down, tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the Seventh Prince, he doesn't usually have such a melancholy temperament."
It's been a while since I've seen you, are you going to change your route?
Rubbing the corners of her eyes, Feng Jinyue was thinking a lot.
According to Yuanyuan, this Seventh Prince is not an easy character.
Now it seems that pretending to be a dead body on the top of the city wall at night is really not something that simple people can do.
"He seems to have been hurt emotionally."
Yuan Changqing is not stupid, if he was contacted just now, he could vaguely feel it.
"Emotional injury?" Feng Jinyue looked at her husband with the eyes of a fool, "Your Highness, who will give him emotional injury."
"impossible!"
Hearing Feng Jinyue's firm words, Yuan Changqing spread his hands, "I don't understand, I'll ask my brother-in-law later."
It's really my brother-in-law.
It's like who doesn't know that your brother-in-law is thanking you.
When the two walked behind, Feng Jinyue suddenly asked in a low voice, "When you were hunted down before, didn't you really suspect Mr. Xie?"
"I doubt it, but what do you think, my lady, what's the benefit of Xie Ci killing me?"
"Especially with so much manpower and material resources chasing after me to the border, in order to kill me? What did he do? If he wants to kill me, there are some quiet methods."
I have to say that it is good for my husband, a single-celled organism, to think simply.
Feng Jinyue patted her husband's head with a motherly brilliance, and sighed, "My lord, your brain is not an ornament.
"?"
After finishing speaking, before Yuan Changqing could react, Feng Jinyue had already fled quickly.
"Ah, lady, you actually scolded me!"
"Slightly slightly, I will scold you, idiot."
Walking in the forefront, Ying Qicheng was holding a grass in his mouth, listening to the laughter and squabbles of the husband and wife behind him, the bitterness in his eyes was even worse.
His eyes were deep, hey, I dare not go back, for fear of facing Jiang Tang.
After sending them to the post station, Ying Qicheng returned to hang at the gate of the city.
Think about life.
"Brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is back!"
Yuan Changqing shouted happily.
His loud voice could be heard throughout the station.
It's just that he didn't expect that Changsun Jing was called out instead of thanking him.
Changsun Jing stood on a narrow cobblestone road, wearing a black brocade robe, outlining his slender and tall figure, the hem of the robe was embroidered with delicate and complicated cloud patterns, gorgeous but not extravagant.The moonlight was shining brightly on him, as if a circle of piping was inlaid on his body,
At this time, he was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were like clouds and fog, the mountains and the sea were separated, and the dark path was reflected behind him, but he couldn't hide his cold and luxurious, like a banished fairy.
The mysterious and cold eyes like cloud and mist slightly raised, his lips parted slightly, and he replied, "Huh? The little dude is well."
"Prince Changsun, be safe and well."
Yuan Changqing replied with a smile, not aware of any inappropriateness in Changsun Jing's words, but asked enthusiastically, "I didn't expect the eldest grandson to be here, it's really a fate."
"There will be more fate in the future." Changsun Jing said meaningful words in a calm and leisurely tone.
As innocent and straightforward as Yuan Changqing, he couldn't hear the twists and turns in his words, and only thought that the eldest grandson prince was very good at talking.
After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, just as she was about to continue, Feng Jinyue held back her naive husband, with an inexplicable look on her face, "It's late at night."
"Oh, that's right, it's late at night, it's time for the eldest grandson to rest." Yuan Changqing held his wife's little hand behind his back...
(End of this chapter)
The back is desolate and lonely.
Feng Jinyue waited for her husband to come down, tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the Seventh Prince, he doesn't usually have such a melancholy temperament."
It's been a while since I've seen you, are you going to change your route?
Rubbing the corners of her eyes, Feng Jinyue was thinking a lot.
According to Yuanyuan, this Seventh Prince is not an easy character.
Now it seems that pretending to be a dead body on the top of the city wall at night is really not something that simple people can do.
"He seems to have been hurt emotionally."
Yuan Changqing is not stupid, if he was contacted just now, he could vaguely feel it.
"Emotional injury?" Feng Jinyue looked at her husband with the eyes of a fool, "Your Highness, who will give him emotional injury."
"impossible!"
Hearing Feng Jinyue's firm words, Yuan Changqing spread his hands, "I don't understand, I'll ask my brother-in-law later."
It's really my brother-in-law.
It's like who doesn't know that your brother-in-law is thanking you.
When the two walked behind, Feng Jinyue suddenly asked in a low voice, "When you were hunted down before, didn't you really suspect Mr. Xie?"
"I doubt it, but what do you think, my lady, what's the benefit of Xie Ci killing me?"
"Especially with so much manpower and material resources chasing after me to the border, in order to kill me? What did he do? If he wants to kill me, there are some quiet methods."
I have to say that it is good for my husband, a single-celled organism, to think simply.
Feng Jinyue patted her husband's head with a motherly brilliance, and sighed, "My lord, your brain is not an ornament.
"?"
After finishing speaking, before Yuan Changqing could react, Feng Jinyue had already fled quickly.
"Ah, lady, you actually scolded me!"
"Slightly slightly, I will scold you, idiot."
Walking in the forefront, Ying Qicheng was holding a grass in his mouth, listening to the laughter and squabbles of the husband and wife behind him, the bitterness in his eyes was even worse.
His eyes were deep, hey, I dare not go back, for fear of facing Jiang Tang.
After sending them to the post station, Ying Qicheng returned to hang at the gate of the city.
Think about life.
"Brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is back!"
Yuan Changqing shouted happily.
His loud voice could be heard throughout the station.
It's just that he didn't expect that Changsun Jing was called out instead of thanking him.
Changsun Jing stood on a narrow cobblestone road, wearing a black brocade robe, outlining his slender and tall figure, the hem of the robe was embroidered with delicate and complicated cloud patterns, gorgeous but not extravagant.The moonlight was shining brightly on him, as if a circle of piping was inlaid on his body,
At this time, he was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were like clouds and fog, the mountains and the sea were separated, and the dark path was reflected behind him, but he couldn't hide his cold and luxurious, like a banished fairy.
The mysterious and cold eyes like cloud and mist slightly raised, his lips parted slightly, and he replied, "Huh? The little dude is well."
"Prince Changsun, be safe and well."
Yuan Changqing replied with a smile, not aware of any inappropriateness in Changsun Jing's words, but asked enthusiastically, "I didn't expect the eldest grandson to be here, it's really a fate."
"There will be more fate in the future." Changsun Jing said meaningful words in a calm and leisurely tone.
As innocent and straightforward as Yuan Changqing, he couldn't hear the twists and turns in his words, and only thought that the eldest grandson prince was very good at talking.
After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, just as she was about to continue, Feng Jinyue held back her naive husband, with an inexplicable look on her face, "It's late at night."
"Oh, that's right, it's late at night, it's time for the eldest grandson to rest." Yuan Changqing held his wife's little hand behind his back...
(End of this chapter)
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