The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 52 oh~ My retarded prince (6)

[Task conditions: Clear Lejia's grievances and let Nangonghen get the punishment he deserves. ]
[Are there no other types of missions this time? ]
Le Baishi recollected the plot, but didn't seem to find any trace of the alien.

[Yes, Xia Qingxue. ]
She replied, "But she didn't realize her talent, just in case, it's best to get rid of it together." ]
Le Baishi nodded, and asked again: [Your Majesty is Queen Li Fengyin, right? ]
When Nangonghen abdicated, his crown prince was still very young, and Li Fengyin regented for several years, and became a generation of virtuous queens with a long history.

This unconcealable domineering aura, no matter how you think about it, it can only be Xiaozun's.

[Yes... this time you do the task well, don't be crooked again. ] I can't help reminding.

[Look at it from a distance but don't play with it, understand. ]
Anyway, her current status does not prevent her from admiring the goddess!
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It was already late at night when Le Baishi came back from his space.

The piece of brown sugar beside her was still stuck tightly, as if she was afraid that she would escape.

The red candle had already been burned out, and by the moonlight, Le Baishi stared at the peaceful sleeping face and sighed slightly.

This stupid little prince did nothing in his last life, but he was used as a tool by his brother until the end of his life.

Just because he has Qin Mo's face, he will never die unjustly again in this life.

Her heart softened a little, she stretched out her arms to wrap him gently, like hugging a child, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

……

In the early morning of the second day, Le Baishi took a lot of effort to tear apart the Nangong brown sugar.

He slept peacefully, he just smashed his mouth for such a big movement, turned over and continued to sleep.

The ladies of the court heard the commotion in the room, and then they came in one file after another holding the toiletries and palace clothes.

"Greetings to your mother."

Last night, the woman dressed in a special dress was also Xiaohuan, the personal maid brought by the original owner from home, and led a group of court ladies to kneel down to pay their respects.

The maids saw that the bedroom was crumbling and the curtains were scattered all over the place, so they were not surprised. After inviting them to install, they consciously cleaned and tidied it up.

After washing up, Le Baishi changed into a water-blue palace dress - I heard that the whole palace is either blue or green, or just white.

Nangonghen really loved Xia Qingxue a lot.

"Your Majesty, according to the rules, you should go to the Yuanxi Palace to pay your respects to the Queen Empress."

An older woman who looked like a maid in charge said softly.

"understood."

Le Baishi let the palace people toss from top to bottom, walked out with a flick of her sleeves, paused when she stepped out of the threshold, turned her head and told the maids who were cleaning: "My lord is still asleep, be gentle with your hands and feet, don't disturb him .”

"Yes."

Not a while after Le Baishi left the palace, Nangongli, who was sleeping peacefully with his pillow in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm.

Her faint fragrance still lingered around her body, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"Go back."

The tone was calm and low, and there was no immature meaning from last night.

"Yes."

The maids left the bedroom, Nangongli raised his finger slightly, and two dark guards in black appeared in front of the bed.

"My lord."

"Have you found anything?"

Nangongli jumped out of bed and poured a cup of tea by himself.

"Returning to the prince, there is no trace of the token of the Shenwu Army in the dowry and carry-on bag of the empress."

One of the hidden guards replied, "This subordinate thinks that the emperor should have taken it in advance."

"He's smart."

Nangong Li sneered, "Let's step back, call in a few more hidden guards to protect her secretly, and report to the king at any time the situation around her."

He didn't even have a trace of defense, and he didn't even know when he would be silenced by someone.

(End of this chapter)