Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1393 Asking for support, can warm the bed

The carriage passed by the bustling South Street, Xuanyuanchen wanted to go back to the Prince's Mansion quickly, and take that disobedient girl back to Weiyang Island.

But the crowds of people in front of them are surrounded by something, blocking a road, and there are children crying miserably in the crowd.

Eunuch Yun took a look outside, for a while, it seemed that he couldn't make it through!

Eunuch Yun ordered the guards: "Don't delay His Royal Highness returning to the mansion, open the way, and clean up all irrelevant people."

"Wait!"

When Xuanyuan Chen heard the miserable, childish crying in the crowd, his heart was inexplicably tightened, and he felt a burst of irritability in his heart.

Seeing the crowds of people in front of us, it means clearing the way, and I am afraid that we will not be able to pass it for a while.

In the end what happened?
People all over the street will gather around to watch the excitement.

Xuanyuan Chen opened the curtain: "Get out of the car, this place is not far from the mansion, just walk back."

Fortunately, when I left the palace, I changed into casual clothes.

There were so many people here, what if His Highness the Crown Prince made a mistake, Eunuch Yun immediately winked, surrounded the Crown Prince with the guards and squeezed into the crowd.

But there were really too many people, and they were all street people who squeezed forward. If they used some martial arts, they were afraid of hurting people and causing His Highness the crown prince to be reprimanded.

So squeeze and squeeze and squeeze and disperse.

Xuanyuan Chen was also pushed forward by the crowd, he was tall and tall, looking through the crowd, he saw that the people surrounded were nothing but a pair of cute children.

With tears in the corners of the girl's eyes, she cried miserably, which could melt people's hearts.

The boy had a small face, his appearance was indescribably cute and indescribably cool.

Xuanyuanchen was attracted by the pair of children just by looking at them, and always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He has a cold personality and never watches the excitement, but he only glanced at those cute children, and subconsciously moved forward, using some skill to squeeze in front of the crowd.

When I saw the crooked words written on the ground, I couldn't help but have black lines all over my head.

How does this resemble the style of his small bowl?
"Both parents died, we are so pitiful, let's take it home and raise it! It's delicious and can warm the bed!"

The girl's eyes sparkled, and when she saw Xuanyuan Chen's appearance, she suddenly cried even harder, and rushed over to hug his leg.

With tears in his eyes, he raised his face and looked at him pitifully.

"Please take care of me!"

Sitting in the teahouse, Shentu Ling looked at the commotion below, his head was covered in black lines, and he kicked Mo Qianxie.

"It's too bad for you to be an uncle, right? How can you let a pair of children pretend to be beggars to approach their father and king?"

"Try blood family relationship, the feeling that blood is thicker than water."

Xie Qianmo didn't have the self-consciousness of pitting Tangtang and Tiantian at all, and Mo's eyebrows were flying: "Linger, guess, will Xuanyuanchen be moved?"

"Blood relationship, you said."

Shentu Ling looked at the soft scene at the bottom of the teahouse: "I just saw him get off the carriage, and I think he was attracted by the crying. Blood is thicker than water. He should take the two children back."

But in fact, the two of them were completely wrong in their predictions!

Xuanyuan Chen has always hated children, and when he glanced at these children, he really liked them a little bit. Even she, who has always disliked being close to others, didn't feel disgusted by being hugged by this little girl like this.

However, as soon as he appeared, she suddenly hugged him like this.

Could it be too much of a coincidence?

Who wants to use children to achieve a certain purpose?

Xuanyuan Chen's face darkened, and his expression was cold: "Let go!"

(End of this chapter)