The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 37 Who Stole It

It is said that the Grand Tutor had been to an island country on the mainland before, and had encountered many interesting things, and this fishing was one of them. He thought it was a good thing, so he planned to develop it in Xia Country.

Originally, Shangguan Qing'er wanted to help Xia Jinxuan by fishing, but he never expected such a thing to happen...

Xia Jinhan's face was also a little ugly, he hugged Shangguan Qing'er, and said lightly, "Qing'er's hand is hurt, practice hard tomorrow."

After Xia Jinhan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Xia Jinxuan hurriedly said, "But, brother prince, what if..."

"This is your own business. As the prince of a country, don't you have any responsibility for this?" Xia Jinhan said in a cold tone, and left with Shangguan Qing'er in his arms.

Xia Jinhan clenched his hands tightly into fists, watching Xia Jinhan leave with Shangguan Qinger, he suddenly felt that he was not even as good as Shangguan Qinger, and felt ashamed for a while.

The moonlight is misty, talking about the bright moon hanging high above the roof of the East Palace. The bright light casts a layer of soft silver on the earth, and reflects dazzling light on the glazed tiles.

It was late at night, and everyone in the East Palace had rested except for the night guards.

Shangguan Qing'er was tired all day today, and his hand was hurt again, so naturally he lay down early.

After coming to ancient times, she completely got rid of the habit of being a night owl, went to bed early and woke up early every day, and her spirit became better and better.

At this moment, Shangguan Qing'er was lying on that big bed, dreaming sweetly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Everyone didn't notice that a black shadow quickly passed through the palace wall of the East Palace, like a ghost, dodged all the guards, and directly flashed into Shangguan Qing'er's room.

The night was getting dark, and in the palace, bright palace lanterns were lit everywhere, making this luxurious palace very bright.

The East Palace is as heavily guarded as ever, and there are groups of night guards shuttling along the road from time to time. It is simply impossible for ordinary people to enter.

But for those caring people with high martial arts skills, this is nothing at all.

The visitor flew into the Eastern Palace easily, and the small figure streaked across the treetops in the night sky without leaving a trace, and landed directly in front of the half-opened window in front of Shangguan Qing'er's room.

The man was small in stature, easily flew into Shangguan Qing'er's room through the half-open window, and stood in front of her bed.

The light moonlight, pure and flawless, fell on the front of the bed, making Shangguan Qing'er, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, even more fair and delicate. That cute little face was chubby, as smooth as an egg that had been peeled off its shell.

The visitor sat down in front of the bed, a pair of narrow eyes fell on Shangguan Qing'er's face, then slowly looked down, and saw her pair of small hands that were wrapped like rice dumplings on her chest.

Reaching out, with long and slender fingers, he gently picked up her hand, looked at it, and frowned slightly, as if he disliked that her hand, which was originally like a small steamed bun, turned into a dumpling.

Shangguan Qing'er woke up when she felt someone approaching the bed. At first she thought it was Xia Jinhan who came to wake her up or something, but she didn't pay attention and continued to fall asleep in a daze.

It wasn't until someone picked up his hand that Shangguan Qing'er felt something was wrong.

The smell on that person was not familiar to her, his hands were not as big as Xia Jinhan's, and the look in his eyes made her feel very uncomfortable even if she was sleepy.

Shangguan Qing'er gradually regained consciousness, but her eyes were still tightly closed, waiting to see what that person wanted to do when he broke into her room in the middle of the night.
She is only three years old, so naturally she is not here to rob sex, could it be that she is here to rob money?

That can't be done, she hides a lot of treasures in this room, all of them were rewarded by Emperor Zhaojin last time, she couldn't even give it to Xia Jinhan, don't even think about it, those treasures are her lifeblood.

Thinking that there seemed to be a small knife secretly hidden under the pillow, Shangguan Qing'er felt more at ease. If this person was right with her, or messed with her baby, she would definitely not politely give him a knife .

The visitor slowly unwound the bandage wrapped around her wound, as if he could feel the change of Shangguan Qinger's breathing, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an enchanting smile, while undoing the bandage on her hand, lazily Said, "Since you are awake, just open your eyes. It is not a good thing to learn to sneak around at a young age."

Khan, are you talking about yourself?You've been sneaking around since you were young, who sneaked into other people's rooms now?

Shangguan Qing'er rolled her eyes, opened her eyes and said in a dissatisfied voice, "Please, who stole it?" After finishing speaking, a pair of eyes stared at her held hand.

steal?touch?
"Haha..." Murong Lian couldn't help chuckling, this little girl's words are really interesting, but with her small body, he still dislikes giving him to touch her.

Murong Lian continued with the task at hand - removing the bandage for her, and continued, "Are you willing to open your eyes? Are you not afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of you?" If it was someone else, she would naturally be worried, but when she heard Murong Lian's voice, she felt relieved.

Although Murong Lian had some bad intentions towards her, she was a three-year-old girl, and she was neither useful nor threatening to him, so he had no reason to be unfavorable to her.

Moreover, this is her territory, as long as she speaks out, Murong Lian will be hard to fly, so she is not afraid.

Murong Lian was stunned, and then smiled, "When you met me before, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. Why, now that His Highness the Crown Prince is backing you, are you more courageous?"

"Before?" Shangguan Qing'er stared at him with watery eyes, thinking, isn't this the second time she saw him?Where did it come from before?Was she scared the last time I saw him?sweat!
Murong Lian had already untied the bandage on her hand, took out a small box from her bosom, dipped some ointment in it with her fingers, gently applied it to her red fingertips, and said lazily, "You, really Don't remember me?"

Shangguan Qing'er rolled his eyes at him again, why does this girl want to know you?Do you think that because you are so famous, everyone will know you?Still afraid of you?Just kidding, she is not even afraid of Xia Jinhan's big ice cube now.

Murong Lian looked at Shangguan Qing'er strangely with her long narrow eyes, seeing her slightly staring eyes with contempt on her face, she felt somewhat angry, but continued to ask unwillingly, "Then do you remember Qingcheng Pavilion?"

"That's something amazing, why should I remember it?" Shangguan Qing'er replied angrily, seeing him applying something to his hands, he asked a little dissatisfied, "Hey, what did you apply to me? Could it be poison? You can poison a child's hands..."

Murong Lian's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, she held her wrist tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Damn girl who doesn't know good and bad, there are only five boxes of this thing in the world, and my prince will give you the best wound medicine in the world." , you said it was poison?"

(End of this chapter)