Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Maybe it's what Princess Shu said.

The bustle below seems to have nothing to do with Junling.

He was just staring at his side.

A lot of food was put aside in the empty plate next to it.

Maybe it's time to cheat yourself for a long time. At this moment, Junling fangruo can really see someone on his side.

It's still the way it used to be.

Vaguely visible, it seems that the things in front of the dislike are not delicious.

Jun Ling saw the meal that had not been moved at all, so he pushed it away. "The dishes made in this palace have almost the same taste, which is not very delicious. If you're hungry, I'll go back to the kitchen and cook it for you, OK

The palace people, who are waiting on the side, are used to it.

Can really hear this, but still can't help but behind hair cold.

There was a shiver.

Look down at your feet.

But the heart is up and down.

"What would you like to eat recently? These days at the end of the new year, the food is a little greasy. Can I make you a light one

"Well? You want a palace? Well, the Lantern Festival in Jinling City will be very busy in a few days. If you want to go, I will take you there. "

Shuqi is always on the side.

It was just standing well.

Unexpectedly, the emperor suddenly said, "Shuqi, go and get a cloak for your master. It's cold outside. Take the new one I ordered two days ago. "

Book chess a Leng, immediately return to God, bow body reply way, "yes, I will go now."

The emperor said this in a loud voice.

The people next to me heard it more or less.

One after another looked at this side with astonished eyes.

Shuqi retreated in such a vision, but what he thought in his mind was that the emperor had helped the empress to make a lot of clothes two days ago.

Which one does he want?

For more than a year, the emperor ordered the royal clothes shop to cut new clothes for the empress, no matter whether the season was changed or not.

Now the clothes piled up in the warehouse of Fengge are almost unable to be put down.

But the emperor was still happy.

There are all kinds of novel medical books and herbs all over the country.

Will be collected by the emperor.

All of them piled up in Fengge.

But the following Jun Wu Yi, heard this sentence, the only reaction is to look up.

Then he lowered his head and continued to drink.

The courtiers not far away.

See this.

Hold on, hold on.

He came up to him and asked him, "five princes, this is the Emperor today..."

How long has the empress been dead? How can she return it?

Jun Wuyi raised his glass and quietly skipped the topic. "The emperor's decision is not something we can speculate on. Lord Chen, you'd better have a good meal. The food in the palace is not bad."

Mr. Chen was blocked back.

I don't want to ask more.

After drinking, he returned to his position directly.

A family dinner, in such a strange atmosphere in the past.

When Shuqi came back with his cloak, Junling just held it up and took it in his hand.

A little frown.

"It's too thin. I'll have another one made tomorrow."

"Yes, I understand." Book chess has been used to it.

Beautiful, amazing clothes.

In the emperor's place, you can always pick out all kinds of problems.

One by one.

Unfortunately, no one can wear it again.

In full view of the public, the emperor left with a cloak. The people below were either surprised or curious, but no one dared to ask one more word.