My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 282 283 I'm just a little curious.

Yun Yifei took out a pure white silk handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his mouth, looked down, and saw a bloody flower blooming from it.

He stood there quietly, frowning slightly, as if talking to himself.

"Is it the backlash of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Subduing Ghost Formation?"

Yun Yifei stood there, staring at the blood on the handkerchief in a daze, when a question came from behind him.

"Master National Teacher? Are you all right, Master National Teacher?"

Yun Yifei frowned, immediately squeezed the handkerchief in his palm, quickly stuffed it into his sleeve, and then turned his head.

"Eunuch Zhao."

Zhao Desheng watched him come out, but stood there for a long time, and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask a question.

"Master Guoshi, your face looks a little pale, are you really all right?"

Yun Yifei slightly raised his eyebrows, and waved at him.

"I'm fine, Eunuch Zhao don't mention this matter in front of Princess Guoping."

Zhao Desheng subconsciously glanced at his sleeve twice, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and nodded cautiously.

"The old slave didn't see anything, please rest assured, Master Guoshi."

Yun Yifei nodded lightly, turned and left.

Standing in front of the main hall, Zhao Desheng watched the plain clothes like snow slowly disappearing from sight, and then straightened up.

He sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Shangguan Yanwan walked to the gate of the side hall, stretched out her hand to pat her face, coughed lightly, and then walked in.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw a little girl sitting on a high chair with her head bowed, her feet dangling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Perhaps hearing her footsteps, the little girl suddenly raised her head.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up, his eyebrows arched, he opened his mouth and smiled, revealing his teeth like pomegranate rice.

"Princess! Here you come!"

Sun Sirou jumped off the chair and trotted towards Shangguan Yanwan, like a cheerful baby swallow.

He ran to the front in one breath, but did not rush forward, but stood there shyly, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his small hands.

Shangguan Yanwan looked at that little red face, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch her head.

"Thank you, Sirou."

Sensing her touch, Sun Sirou raised her head "swish", shook it vigorously, and said a little shyly.

"No, no, princess, I actually didn't do anything."

Shangguan Yanwan caressed her hair, then withdrew her hand. Except for those who were very close, she was actually not good at this kind of intimacy.

"Thanks to you today, otherwise I wouldn't trust my father and the others."

Sun Sirou looked at her cautiously, her almond eyes shone with light, as if she mustered up her courage, she asked a question.

"Princess, why do you want me to escort His Majesty back to Taiji Palace? I am so young, I don't know martial arts, and I don't have much strength.

In case an assassin really comes, I can't help much, maybe it will delay.

I was sitting here just now, thinking about this question all the time, but no matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out. "

Shangguan Yanwan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to explain it to Sun Sirou.

She didn't want to lie to the little girl in front of her, because her eyes were too clear, looking into those eyes, she couldn't tell any lies.

Shangguan Yanwan clenched her hands tightly, turned her head away, and was thinking about what to say, but was interrupted by Sun Sirou.

"Princess, I'm just a little curious, you don't need to answer, hehe, it's really only a little bit."

Sun Sirou seemed to see that she was hesitating to speak, that's why he interrupted her, and deliberately stretched out his fingertips to gesture.

(End of this chapter)