Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Si Junling naturally knew that this time's young speech could not bear to do it again.

I didn't want to hurt her.

So she just gently dropped a kiss between her forehead.

Then he got up and helped her tuck in the quilt corner.

"You have a good rest. Everyone in the mansion is here. I will come back to pick you up later." Si Junling asked anxiously.

Young words shrink in the brocade quilt inside nod, dull voice of should for a while, "good, I know."

Although they went back to sanwangfu.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the so-called three princes have been killed.

The three princesses are also missing.

There should have been three people outside the palace.

Last night, Si Junling brought her back with great fanfare. Young Ci was also a little flustered.

I don't know what method he used to let the people of the three princes' mansion stay here as before.

It was not allocated by itself.

After Si Junling left, young CI had nothing to do and felt terrible.

Lying in the soft cloud quilt, he soon fell asleep.

By the time I woke up again, it was evening.

The setting sun outside faintly, shining a little sunshine to come in.

In the room, let the young words see clearly.

After sleeping for nearly a whole day, he felt that he was almost frozen.

He lay on the bed and brewed for a long time before he told the people outside to come in.

The book and chess are empty handed. I'm just about to ask if I can have a meal.

The young man shook his head in advance, "has the king prepared the carriage? I'm going back to the five palaces now. You have scattered all these people in the mansion, so you don't have to wait around me. "

It's really eye-catching.

After all, this is a special time.

If there's a leak.

At this critical time, it can be said that it is a failure, and it is not worth it.

"Yes, the Butler has the carriage ready, in the backyard. Princess, you can go there now Shuqi nodded, and came directly to serve the young man.

He has always been reluctant to help others dress. This time, he had to fake his hand.

The good thing is that the clothes inside have already been put on.

Just put on the outside clothes.

Sanwangfu is the same as before, and there is no change.

The young man walked slowly to the backyard.

It is not easy to be seen when it is covered by a lot of trees.

The young man just got ready to get on the carriage.

A faint cry came from the side.

There were shadow guards in the dark, so the bodyguards in the three princes' mansion did not come out to send her.

On the side of the youth's speech, there is only one chess book.

At the moment just heard this voice, young words will slightly frown, subconsciously toward the direction of crying look.

"Princess, you..." Books and chess subconsciously want to block.

It's not finished yet.

Young CI had already waved her hand slightly to indicate that she should not obstruct, but she was bypassing the trees on one side.

A slightly choking smell came.

The young man raised his hand subconsciously to cover up.

At the moment, there happened to be a breeze blowing through the eyes of the Spring Festival.

Some Xu Fei's ashes passed her.

As we got closer, the cry became louder and louder.

And this sound, seems to be a little familiar.

The small row of trees in front of me finally crossed.

A pale pink figure, suddenly appeared in front of the youth speech.

"Wanjia?" It was only after a long time of identification that the person in front of him was recognized.

Squatting on the ground, weeping and sacrificing, it was Wan Jia, the side concubine of the three princes' mansion.