The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 539 Min Ye Returns (4)
Even Qingxuan was replaced during this disaster at Guoan Temple.As the only old man, An Er will be the leader of the new group of dark guards, responsible for protecting the safety of the princess and Haoyueyuan.

"The princess is resting these few days. Don't disturb the princess with things outside the mansion." After finishing speaking, Jing Zhihao thought for a while, and then added: "There is also something about the backyard. The concubines in the backyard are not ordered to be summoned by the princess, so they are not allowed to take the initiative See you, you are not allowed to appear within a radius of [-] zhang from Haoyue Courtyard. If you cause trouble, you can directly send someone to report to me."

It's not to cut off Tang Jingyue's sources of news, but Jing Zhihao personally informs Yue'er of all the news outside the house, so as not to make Yue'er think wildly with other people's distortions.

An Nian bowed his head and cupped his fists to accept the order.He secretly thought in his heart that the prince's concern for the princess is really careful enough.

But it's not over yet.Learning from this lesson, Jing Zhihao also ordered: "In the future, if the princess receives invitations from outside the palace, she will report them to me, and the place where the appointment will be arranged will be arranged by the palace."

"Yes!"

Jing Zhihao frowned and left.Quickly find someone to discuss and deal with the affairs of the Yuan Mansion and the Tang Mansion.The death of an unfavored fourth daughter in the Yuan Mansion has little consequences, but the death of a right-handed son in the Tang Mansion is difficult.

Beware of Tang Jili jumping over the wall in a hurry.

As soon as he stepped up and followed the master's outer courtyard door, suddenly a small claw grabbed his sleeve tightly.

Who is so bold, dare to pull him? !
Look back!
Oh……

The eyebrows that had just been raised hurriedly drooped, forming a pitiful face.

"What's the matter, girl Lian."

This title made Xia Lian's little heart thump.Holding on to Fu Yi's sleeves firmly, she knew that Big Brother Fu was in a hurry to do something important with the prince, so she couldn't waste Big Brother Fu's time.

He hurriedly asked, "Brother Fu, are you injured?"

"I...uh."

Facing the rare caring, such a simple question, Fu Yi hesitated.There is no other reason, the route problem.Is he going to show his bravery and might in front of this little girl, or is he taking the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful?
Looking at Xia Lianhu's clear eyes, Fu Yi knew that this girl was so easy to deceive because she believed everything he said.

Very tangled, hard to choose.Is it important to have a serious face, or to ask for attention... Wait, let him recall what the prince did just now.

Between lightning and thunder, many images flashed through Fu Yi's mind.

Faced with the concern of the princess, the prince, who was stained with the blood of an assassin, pretended to be weak.But according to Fu Yi's understanding, there will be no problem for the prince to fight another day and night!

The concubine couldn't even see such a poor acting skill.Humph.

The master is using bitter tricks, what kind of heroes are people pretending to be at the moment.

Show your face!
Therefore, Fu Yi's eyelids were half drooped immediately, and he said weakly: "I'm not injured, but I'm very tired, and my internal energy is exhausted."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Xia Lian's two little eyebrows kissed tightly together, and she was so distressed that she was about to cry.Exhausted, that word sounds horrible.Running out of anything doesn't seem to end well.For example, silver.

"Then what should I do, I didn't expect you to be in such poor health, big brother Fu. I think the prince is still alive and well, so you are exhausted. Then don't run away with the prince, rest and rest!"

Xia Lian, who didn't notice that the prince was pretending to be pitiful, but only noticed that the prince was very energetic, successfully shot an arrow on Fu Yi's knee.

He vomited blood... he couldn't vomit, and lost his tall and mighty image.

(End of this chapter)