The Queen of Charm

Chapter 62
Old Can Ju took two steps back this time, he hid behind the young maid, but for the startled eighth prince, no, the little bastard was scared.

"Eighth Prince, this old slave is fine, this old slave is fine, you go first~ This old slave will follow you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just saw the snake, and I remembered the python I saw in the cave before. It was as big as a bowl, black and scary!" Ling Zihan apologized, looking sincere Apologize, sincerely, but sincerity was not her intention.

In fact, it was intentional~haha~
Wherever there are snakes and where there are mosquitoes, it's just the reason why she wants to beat this old chrysanthemum.

If you really think there are snakes, you are really a complete fool.

"There is a snake!" Old Ju Can was depressed again, jumped up, hugged a little father-in-law beside him, and quickly ordered people, "Come on, look around for me, if you find that snake, you have to eat it alive! "

The last sentence was Ling Zihan's illusion, and Lao Jucan glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Now, everyone is busy looking for snakes.

Ling Zihan leaned against the big tree, squinting her eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.

As the Eighth Prince's male favorite, Ji Shuxuan was honored to sit beside her silently, with a distance of five meters between them, fearing that the unpredictable Eighth Prince would pounce on him again.

The young genius doctor who never liked to be close to others, this was the first time he got so close to others.

The two under the big tree were enjoying the breeze, leisurely and happy.

The palace maid and Lao Jucan were dizzy and dizzy from being so busy.

The two sides are desolate, whether it is big or small, no matter how you say it is a small corner of the huge palace, it takes an hour to go around a few times, and there is no one to take care of the surroundings, the weeds can't be burned, and the wind blows and grows again. The whole body was buried in the weeds, and it was impossible to tell who was where.

Old Chrysanthemum fanned her small silk handkerchief, facing the sun, sweat dripping drop after drop from tiredness.

At this time, Beiyuan Imperial Garden.

"It's so late, and I haven't brought anyone here yet!" The cardamom-smeared finger lightly poked the parrot "Hua Hua" who was sleeping lazily. Hua Hua lazily moved her eyes, ignoring the woman in front of her and continuing to sleep.

Huahua is the most beautiful peony parrot among the parrots. It has a light yellow head, a reddish-brown slender beak, and an emerald green body.

Just like its owner, this parrot has a poisonous mouth and a poisonous heart.

Finally, the eighth prince was brought to the imperial garden without any risk. The father-in-law wiped his sweat, squinted at Ling Zihan who was stepping into the wolf's den, and showed a wicked smile, "Eighth prince, the queen is waiting in front of you!" on!"

"Oh, thank you, Eunuch." Queen?Oh, I'm afraid it's a wolf's den!
She looked around, and looked at Lao Canju suspiciously, "Where is the queen mother?"

"Of course..." Old Canju's eyes flickered with deceit, and he pointed behind her, saying meaningfully, "Of course it's behind you."

"careful!"

Before Ling Zihan could turn her head back, she bumped into her hard chest and was surrounded by a man's breath. Feeling uncomfortable, she was about to push Ji Shuxuan away when his muffled groan sounded beside her ears. His mouth went to peck Ji Shuxuan's scalp, pecking and screaming.

"Bitch, die bitch, die bitch!"

It seems that Ji Shuxuan protected her!

dead bird! !
A hint of hostility flashed across her black and white eyes, and before the concubines could see the joke, Ling Zihan escaped from Ji Shuxuan's arms and grabbed the extremely noisy dead parrot.

Her speed was so fast that no one saw clearly how she caught Huahua, even Ji Shuxuan who stayed closest to Ling Zihan didn't see her movements clearly, and looked at her in surprise.

I forgot to tidy my matted hair too!
"Where did this dead beast come from? It's something no one wants, right? I'm waiting for my prince to catch you and stew you, braised squab!" Ling Zihan glared viciously at Huahua who was struggling desperately in her hand, looking at Huahua's little girl. My heart was terrified, and I knew that I was in front of a master who could not be messed with.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape Ling Zihan's clutches.

When Huahua heard that she was about to be roasted, her small body trembled and she struggled desperately, shedding a lot of her beautiful feathers, "Huahua is about to be abused by the bad guys, the bitch is about to abuse the birds!"

The corners of Ling Zihan's lips twitched, threatening the nasty parrot fiercely.

"Bitch, my prince will feed you to the dogs!"

"I will see who dares to move it!"

In the small pavilion, Lao Jucan walked out slowly with the glamorous Concubine Li on his arm, and some humble concubines followed behind gloatingly, waiting to see what would happen to the so-called most favored eighth prince!
In the harem, those without children seek refuge with Concubine Li, and those with children, for the sake of the throne, naturally regard the Eighth Prince as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. Now Concubine Li confronts the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince is dead. Even if it is not good for them, it is also not bad.

"Oh!" With a light tug, Huahua screamed, and the most beautiful feathers on the tail were ripped off.

Concubine Li's face darkened instantly, "Presumptuous, this is my concubine's pet!"

(End of this chapter)