Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 495
After all, this brain probably can't think of those ideas.

Even if it was because of Yan Yue that he had the guts to rebel, it was impossible. To be brainless is to have no brains. It is impossible for this kind of thing to suddenly appear due to stimulation.

Jing Yu didn't continue to argue after hearing this, but sat slumped on the couch, lowered her head, and said in a mocking voice, "I don't know what His Royal Highness wants to do when he brings the grassroots here? Is there any value for the grassroots to His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Gu Qinglan said unwillingly, "I can understand that the emperor's uncle is physically and mentally exhausted after such a big change, and it is normal for him to say nothing good, but if His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't rescued the emperor's uncle, I'm afraid that at this time, the emperor will Uncle has long been an ordinary flower on that woman's flower-picking journey."

Her husband, on weekdays, she would just talk and tease her by herself, but this one in front of her was nothing, even if she talked nicely with him, she even drew cynicism.

When Jing Mo was touched by these words, he suddenly remembered that he dressed up as a woman and dangled in front of Jing Yu last night, so he looked away unconsciously.

Gu Qinglan's words pulled Jing Yu's memory from now to last night. He remembered the appearance of those two people, and then looked up at them.

Why did he feel that the appearance of those two people last night was very similar to that of the prince and princess.

No, it shouldn't be said to be similar.

The exact wording should be exactly the same.

"Those two people last night..."

Before Jing Yu could fully utter the words, Jing Mo changed the subject with trembling eyes, "Speaking of which, I saw Qianjijiu in Uncle Huang's room yesterday, so I don't know what's going on?"

As expected, Jing Yu's attention was distracted, he smiled weakly, his face was pale, and he looked a little pitiful, "Now I want to die, can't I?"

"Of course not." Gu Qinglan's voice was even colder, as if she was breathing cold air, "Uncle Huang bears the lives of many people on his back, so it would be too easy to die like this."

"Repaying debts and paying for life with life is a matter of course, but the crime of the emperor's uncle cannot be easily paid for with his own life."

Jing Yu was a little annoyed by what was said, her face was flushed, "You are a woman, how dare you talk about court affairs indiscriminately."

"The rooster is in the morning, the phoenix is ​​on the top and the dragon is on the bottom. Could this be the tutor of the Gu family?"

"Let's not say that this has nothing to do with state affairs, it's just a family matter. Even if it's a state matter, it can't be said that the rooster sits in the morning. Anyone who seeks rebellion can be punished by everyone. The crown princess comes from the Gu family. This feeling is naturally a thousand times stronger than ordinary people. hundred times."

"Besides, it's not the emperor's uncle that you can criticize how the princess is."

Jing Mo's words were indifferent, and there was no sadness or joy in his expression, but it made people feel a chill inexplicably.

He added, "Uncle Huang has time to chat with Gu Gu, why not talk about why there are traces of women in the room where Uncle Huang lives in Prince An's Mansion."

Speaking of traces of existence, Jing Mo felt that he used euphemistic words.

After all, these two people were really upside down there, and they didn't know how to restrain themselves.

When Xu Yu and the others went, the smell in the room did not dissipate.

"Also, where did the emperor get the wine, is it possible that there are people from the emperor in the palace?"

Jing Yu avoided answering the previous question, and couldn't help but sneer, "However, even though I lost the little cup of tea, it doesn't mean that I can't get all these things out."

"Uncle Huang probably doesn't have a clear understanding of his situation now." Jing Mo's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes showing displeasure.

(End of this chapter)