The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 168 The White Noodles Should Be Cool (2)
Wuying Qingxiang moved his body slightly, and the figure disappeared on the ground. When he stood in front of everyone again, there was a pink and jade-carved little guy hugging his neck tightly in one of his hands. Also holding a big guy who shouted "Wow, wow, fun, my father flew up and danced with hands and feet".

"The King Xiang, who is not simple, is really not simple." Gong Qianbai jumped down from the wall, looking directly at Wuying Qingxiang and said.

"Qianbai is this a compliment and praise to this king, then I would be more respectful than obedient, so I accepted Qianbai's praise."

Facing Shanggong's pale gaze, Fog Ying Qingxiang said in a gentle and graceful manner.

"Okay! Okay! The lady praised Xiaoxiang, the lady likes Xiaoxiang as much as the master, right, yes! Okay! It would be great if the lady also likes Brother Shang, then the master will have more people After playing, Big Brother Shang won't always be pissed off by the lady."

Si Yan, who had already flew down, heard Wuying Lianxin's words, and almost staggered to the ground, remembering the expression of the Snow Palace Master looking at the Crown Princess.

My lord, you really want to wear a few green hats for yourself. Thinking about it like this, Si Yan felt like a flock of crows flew over his head.My grandfather knows what a cuckold is, maybe when he mentions a cuckold, he will actually go to the store to buy one for fun.

Then Si Yan put his eyes on Qingxiang Wuying again. He didn't know what kind of stories happened between King Xiang and the princess, but obviously he felt that the princess was not normal to King Xiang. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she treats King Xiang much better than the Mistress of Xue Palace.

Wuying Qingxiang smiled at the boss Yan's eyes, then turned to look at the two guys who were still arguing that they wanted to fly and fly again, "If you don't mind Qianbai, you can follow me to my king's place." How about a gathering in the Silent Pavilion!"

Even though he said so, he started his lightness kung fu, brought the noisy two people with him, and walked towards the quiet pavilion of Prince Xiang's mansion with an easy leap.

Gong Qianbai's eyes looked at the lightning-fast, steady and light back, it really wasn't easy!Compared with that Snow Palace Palace Master, this person is absolutely on par.It's just that he showed it like this, did he know that he got rid of those unsightly miscellaneous hairs, or was he completely ready to show in front of everyone!

Why did he show such a side in front of himself?Is it because I trust myself, or I feel that I have no threat to him, and there is no need to take any precautions. The doubts flashed away, and seeing that the figure had disappeared, I looked at the group of myself with a strange expression and wide-eyed eyes. People, Gong Qianbai said to Jian Jian, "Lead the way."

She has never used her lightness skill in front of people, and there is no need to show it here to the group of people watching her every move in the dark. Don't think about it, those people are probably the black-faced people Wuying Lianxin said!
It was sent by the man in the palace.

Compared with the grandeur of the Prince's Mansion's former mansion, which was luxurious but not extravagant, with carved beams and painted buildings, the whole Xiangwang Mansion is very much like the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, which is simple and elegant, quiet and peaceful, making people feel calm and happy.

Gong Qianbai has a feeling that the layout of Prince Xiang's Mansion is very similar to Fog Shadow Qingxiang's first impression, comfortable and warm, but always feels that something is missing.

He frowned lightly, since he couldn't figure out what was missing, he skipped it from his mind and continued to simply walk to the Quiet Pavilion that Wuying Qingxiang mentioned.

Quiet Pavilion, such a poetic and picturesque name, but when I read it, I always feel a faint sadness that cannot be resolved.What kind of past does he have, or what kind of feelings are hidden in his heart.

(End of this chapter)