Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet

Chapter 281 Could something really happen to him, right? (It will be on the shelves tomorrow, please caress!)
Qin Rujun pushed open the gate of Jingxiu Palace, and after walking straight in, he found that there was no one in the palace, and it was pitch black.

She frowned, but for some reason, the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Your Highness... I just heard that Prince Chen has gone to recuperate." Xiong Da followed behind Qin Rujun and reminded him weakly.

It seems that His Royal Highness is here to see things and think about others again.

The poor prince is so affectionate.

Xiong Da said while secretly reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Rujun ignored Xiong Da's words behind him, pushed towards the door of the study, searched around again, but still couldn't find any clues.

She didn't know why the emotions in her heart were so strong, and she didn't know why she was particularly worried about that man.

Xiong Da followed behind her, with an inexplicable doubt across his face.

"Your Highness..."

"Search, look for them all!" Suddenly there was a voice from outside the door, the voice was a little bit of hostility, "Damn Yan Mochen, I have to kill him this time!"

Hearing this, Qin Rujun's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward and grabbed Xiong Da by the ear and lay down under the table.

Xiong Da: "..." The bottom of my heart actually burst into tears. I'm afraid his left ear has been pulled so big, right?
Qin Rujun moved to the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

"Father, this study is probably the most problematic."

"Well, look in the study!"

Qin Rujun cursed inwardly, and quickly looked around, ready to do it directly.

Looking out through the crack of the door just now, I saw a few men in black robes and blue eyes, obviously all from the North, what are they doing here?
She suddenly rang a long time ago, some people rushed into the palace to assassinate her, and she almost died in the hands of these people.What the hell is it? It's so mysterious, it makes her want to curse.

But just when the other party was about to stretch out his foot and kick the door open, there were voices outside.

"No, someone is here."

"Retreat, retreat quickly! The man Yan Mochen has never lived for a few more days!"

Qin Rujun leaned against the door, and could clearly hear their footsteps leaving. A person with light kung fu is amazing, and he was able to leave the courtyard so quickly.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

That man, is something really going to happen?
Two days later, the night was chilly and chilly.

Qin Rujun tossed and turned on the bed.

For two days, there was no news from the man.

In the past two days, her emotions have gone through countless torments and tensions, and she can't calm down no matter what.

Obviously knowing that falling in love with that man must be a tragedy, but she...

How could she be so cowardly and be teased like that!
Turned over again, still couldn't fall asleep, so I simply got up and opened the door to go out.

The moonlight was cold and the moonlight was like water. Under the cold night, she couldn't help but took out a robe and put it on her body and walked out.

In the silent courtyard, accompanied by the moonlight, it looked even colder.

Everyone went to rest.

She stood in the courtyard, silent for a while, but there were footsteps behind her, and the footsteps sounded particularly heavy.

Getting closer, the footsteps sounded again and again, as if they were beating on Qin Rujun's heart.

　Dear babes, it is finally time to wait for this exciting moment. This article will be put on v shelves tomorrow, and your good days are coming soon! !So, don't be absent tomorrow, because the first order is really very important to a book. Only after the first order is completed, there will be recommendations later, and I will be motivated to write it down, group!Okay, that's all I've said, as for spoilers, I won't spoil them... Don't forget me, cry and cry. . .

　　


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