First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 708 Two small milk bags (two more)

  In the night, Gu Chengfeng came to visit.

  He ran here as soon as he was okay. During the five days when Gu Jiao and Gu Yan lived in the National Teacher’s Palace, he came three times, but they all emptied.

  Finally not tonight.

  The family stopped, and the door bolt was plugged in. He came in over the wall and was almost shot to death by Gu Jiao.

  Gu Chengfeng looked at the red spear that was half an inch across his heart, swallowed, and said, “Isn’t it? You won’t sleep in the middle of the night?”

  Gu Jiao took the gun, walked back to the hall, and said calmly: "It's so late, why are you here?"

   "When I want to come over?" Gu Chengfeng snorted, rubbing his almost frightened heart, and walked into the house casually.

  He looked at a few rooms with ajar doors, and said with a low voice: "I'm all asleep? Why is it so early? The theater business just started."

  Gu Jiao sat down on the chair beside the Eight Immortals table: "Then you come here?"

   "I'm not on stage every day." On stage every day, the drama progresses too fast, and he will have nothing to sing.

  Alas, I really regret that I didn’t read a few scripts written by the old Jijiu.

   Fang hated less when the book was used. He finally understood this truth.

   "Is Gu Yan's operation going smoothly?" Gu Chengfeng said, and sat down in the chair opposite Gu Jiao, and asked solemnly, "It's not me who cares first, I'm helping Xiao Heng ask."

   "Smoothly." Gu Jiao said.

   "Really?" Gu Chengfeng's eyes lit up.

  Gu Jiao: If you say yes, don’t you care?

   "Hmm." Gu Jiao nodded, "You can go and see for yourself, but he may be asleep right now."

  Gu Chengfeng's eyes flashed, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, held it up and shouted, "Which, what's so good about this?"

  In spite of this, his eyes kept looking at the rooms of Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun.

   "What news is there from my father-in-law?"

  "What news can I have? Being stared at by the Han family, he is very cautious and has hardly gone out recently."

  I was so lucky that an eagle could send a letter to them.

   "Then Gu Yan won't relapse again, right? Is it really cured?"

   "It should not recur."

   "What is supposed to be?"

   "As a doctor, I must speak carefully."

  Gu Chengfeng: "..."

   "Last time Gu Xiaoshun said that he wanted to eat the dim sum from our theater, I brought it, and I'll take it in for him!"

  He said, got up, walked calmly into the house of Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun.

  The weather was sultry and the windows and doors were open. The mosquito coils were originally made at home, but Gu Yan couldn't sleep if he smelled it, so they could only cover mosquito nets.

   Gu Chengfeng's aura changed as soon as he entered the house. He tiptoed to the bed, holding the snack box in one hand, and quietly removing the clip on the mosquito net in the other, and squeezed his head through the gap in the mosquito net.

   Then he saw a face, facing him, the little dull hair on the top of his head was flying up, but his eyes were calm and severe.

   Gu Chengfeng let out a sound, and fell to the ground.

Is    really scary?

   Pushing away the mosquito net and seeing a head, it’s like seeing a ghost!

   "Aren't you asleep!" Gu Chengfeng got up, patted the dust on his pants and said.

  Now, Gu Yan stretched his head out of the gap in the mosquito net. He held the mosquito net very tightly with his hands, otherwise the mosquitoes would fly in.

  It's even more terrifying at a glance.

  Like a head on a mosquito net, it was so white in the moonlight that it shone grimly.

  If Gu Yan hadn't been too cute, Gu Chengfeng would have to follow his survival instinct and kick it.

  Gu Yan said innocently: "I was asleep, but I did not fall asleep."

  Gu Chengfeng: "..."

  Gu Yan noticed the box in his hand. He just fell down without letting the box fall. He held it carefully all the time. Gu Yan couldn't help asking, "What's in the box?"

  "Dim sum! I bought it for Gu Xiaoshun!" Gu Chengfeng said casually, and passed the box over.

  Gu Yan did not answer, but said, “There are too many mosquitoes. Open me and take a look.”

  Gu Chengfeng opened the box, revealing a layer of delicate and alluring crab cake.

   "Gu Xiaoshun doesn't like this." Gu Yan said.

   Gu Chengfeng cleared his throat, and said calmly: "If he doesn't eat, you can take it and eat it."

  Gu Yan said: "But I don't like this either."

  Gu Chengfeng instantly froze his hair: "Did you say that you like to eat crab cakes last time! Did you know that the theater hasn't made this for 800 years! I ran a long way before I invited the master back!"

   "Oh." Gu Yan tilted his head and said, "So I brought it for me."

  He emphasized one word.

  Gu Chengfeng almost choked to death.

  Smelly boy... Have you ever tried to test your own brother like this?

   What if you say that you don’t have a good chest and learn nothing?

  You are so cunning that you want to go to heaven!

  "Then you can give me a taste."

  "Do you have no hands yourself?"

   "Mosquitoes will fly in."

   "I won't feed you! I have to eat myself! I'm leaving!"

  ...

   "Hey, I just want to taste it. You have a third bite!"

   "Shhh, don't shout, my sister won't let me eat it."

  Gu Chengfeng: "..."

  ...

  Han Shizi received a secret call from the Prince's Mansion in the night.

  The Han family is the mother of the prince, so Han Shizi doesn’t need to hide when going to the prince’s mansion.

  Unless it is something important.

   or a little more frankly, it is shameful.

  Han Shizi met the prince in the prince’s study, the prince was sitting behind the desk, the doors and windows were slightly closed, and the room was burning with mosquito-repellent incense, which was made by the people in the palace.

  This kind of incense is divided into three categories, and only the royal family is qualified to use the top incense.

  No people, only mosquitoes.

  Han Shizi bowed his hand and bowed: "Han Ye has seen His Royal Highness."

  The prince raised his hand heavily.

  Han Ye only then saw the crown prince’s tired face: "Have you been upset with your Royal Highness these days?"

  It's not a big trouble, nor will he be called into the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night.

  The prince sighed and said, "I wanted to tell you about Nangong Li when I called you over so late. Sit down."

   "Han Ye dare not." Han Ye bowed his hand.

  "Finished." The prince did not force Han Ye, he said with a complex expression, "Gu, I know how Nangong Li died."

  Han Ye was shocked: "His Royal Highness knows? Then why does Your Highness—"

  The prince said: "Why didn't you tell Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment?" The prince said, "I have troubles that I can't speak."

  Han Ye solemnly said: "Han Ye is willing to share the worries for the prince!"

  The prince sighed: "Nangong Li has been to Zhaoguo a few months ago, and you must have heard about it."

  Han Ye did not speak.

  The prince said: "Yes, I was alone in letting him go. This incident was too dangerous, I didn't want to involve the Han family, so I went to the Nangong family."

  This is to explain that he doesn't trust the Nangong family more, but the mission is too dangerous.

  As for Han Ye's belief or not, it depends on Han Ye himself.

  The prince continued: "Nangong Li went to assassinate a person, but unfortunately the mission failed and an arm was chopped off."

   Going to the next country to assassinate a person and the assassination failed?

  Han Ye wondered: "The one he was going to assassinate was—"

   "Xiao Liulang."

  Han Ye was taken aback.

  Russian, he asked: "Why is your Highness killing Xiao Liulang?"

  "Because he is—" The prince picked up a pen and wrote three words on the paper.

  Han Ye only felt that something exploded in his heart: "How could... how could he..."

Prince    said: "So you understand why Gu must kill him."

  Han Ye's heart set off a stormy sea, which shocked him more than knowing that he had lost the Black Wind King.

  He thought of another thing. On the day Nangong Li was killed, the batting hand of Tianqiong Academy happened to enter the palace.

  He asked: "Nangong Li sneaked into the palace just to prevent Xiao Liulang from seeing the monarch?"

  The prince said: "It should be. The lonely person only heard that the people from Tianqiong Academy had entered the palace, and among them was Xiao Liulang."

Nangong Li told the prince the night before the accident that he saw Xiao Liulang on the street, and the prince asked him to find the person. Nangong Li found out the next day, but before he could report to the prince, he went into the palace. Assassinated Xiao Liulang.

   He died in the palace as a result.

  Han Ye said again: "Then he was also killed by Xiao Liulang?"

  The prince shook his head: "Xiao Liulang doesn't know how to martial arts, so I suspect that it was a master hidden by the prince who killed Nangong Li."

  The reason why the prince is so speculating is because the Jin Yiwei who he sent to assassinate the prince are all dead. If there is no strong master around the prince, he does not believe it.

  Han Ye said sternly: "Xiao Liulang knows martial arts, I just played against him today."

Prince    thoughtfully said: "No, Nangong Li told me that Xiao Liulang is a weak scholar and has no power to tie a chicken. He easily caught Xiao Liulang in the first place."

  Han Ye frowned: "Did Nangong Li make a mistake? Xiao Liulang's martial arts is not weak. My master Qi Xuan has also fought him against him, and praised him that if a few years later, martial arts might live with me."

After all, the prince is not stupid. He soon realized something was wrong. He asked, "What did Xiao Liulang look like?"

  Han Ye said: "His Royal Highness, can I borrow a pen and paper?"

  The prince motioned to him to use it casually.

  Han Ye's painting skills are not bad, and soon he drew a portrait of Xiao Liulang.

  The birthmark on Xiao Liulang's left face was so characteristic that the prince almost recognized it at a glance: "Is it him?"

  Han Ye said: "It's him, he is Xiao Liulang."

The prince said: "Gu means that he is the kicker and has seen him alone. The loneliness of which academy is too deep, I only remember that they were fighting Cheer’s Academy and Han’s Black Wind Rider at the time. ."

  Han Ye said, "That's the Sky Academy!"

  The prince's face changed: "What?"

The prince    was not too interested in a hitter at the time, so he did not ask the other party’s name.

  If you ask, Nangong may not have to die.

  Nangong Li thought that the real Xiao Liulang was in the Tianqiong Academy, so he went to stop him from seeing the monarch, but since it was a fake, even if the monarch saw him, it would be fine.

  The prince hit the table with a fist: "Damn it!"

  The identity of Xiao Liulang was replaced, where did the real Xiao Liulang go?

  Han Ye is not a fool either. He thought of the key and hurriedly asked: "His Royal Highness, is Xiao Liulang of Tianqiong Academy a fake? Then who is the person you are going to assassinate?"

  The prince took out a portrait from the bookshelf and pointed to the man in Yushu Linfeng on the portrait: "It's him."

  Han Ye is a man. Naturally, he doesn't care too much about the appearance of a man, but he is still amazed.

  The appearance of this kind of temperament is not inferior to Mu Qingchen.

  The prince said coldly: "I thought he had been found out, but now the incident has returned to the original point. He is in the dark, and he doesn't know what identity he is hiding in the inner city."

  Han Ye carefully remembered the man in the portrait: "Han Ye knows what to do."

  The prince said with cold eyes: "No matter what the price is paid, you must not let him see the monarch!"

  Han Ye bowed his hands and bowed his hand: "Han Ye leads the way!"

  ...

  Out of the Prince's Mansion, a trace of contempt appeared between Han Ye's eyebrows.

"Nangong Li, you would actually be defeated by two Maotou boys. Now it seems that you died unjustly. You are stupid. Our Han family is not as stupid as you do! You didn't do it for the prince. Yes, it’s up to me to do it. Take a good look underground and see how big the gap between your Nangong family and Han family is!"

  ...

  The sky was bright, and Xiao Heng got the small clearance from the bed.

  Xiao Jingkong tried to escape again to find Gu Jiao last night, but was caught by Xiao Heng and returned. He was **** and stayed asleep, although he had not gambled for three seconds.

  But he who can't see Jiaojiao is a soulless person.

  He brushed his teeth blankly, washed his small face blankly, put on a small courtyard uniform again blankly, ate something, and was led by his bad brother-in-law to Lingbo College.

  He is the youngest student in the class, sitting alone in the first row in the middle.

  But when he entered the classroom, he found that there was an extra child in the seat next to him.

   looks smaller than him.

  Wearing the uniform of the child prodigy class in Lingbo College, he tied a pretty little tugging.

  The soulless little clear space was shocked, and his eyes widened.

  Having been in school for so long, it was the first time I saw a student younger than him!

  The powder is beeping, and it looks like a bully at first glance.

  I want to catch him!

  "Who are you?" Xiao Jingkong asked.

   "Well, I am, I am..." She righted her finger and said gruffly, "I am Xiaoxue."

   Xiaojingkong said: "Xiaoxue? This is the girl's name."

  The little princess said: "I, I am the girl's house."

  The little princess who is accustomed to being an elder has extremely rich experience in dealing with adults, but she has hardly played with children of the same age. She is a little nervous about what to do.

  There is a precedent for Gu Jiao. Xiao Jingkong is extremely receptive to such things as women pretending to be men in class. He generously introduced himself and said: "My name is Jingkong, are you going to school on your first day?"

  The little princess's wife shook her head: "No, the teacher at home did not teach well, so my uncle let me come here to learn."

  Xiao Jingkong put the book bag on the table, sat down on the seat beside her, and said, "Your uncle is quite discerning."

   "It's okay." The little princess said, "But the teacher he picked at home is not so good, I can't understand it. My uncle will pick me up later."

  Small clearance said: "My brother-in-law...sister will come to pick me up later."

  (End of this chapter)