Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

Different from the sharp words and expressions just now, the emperor's crown cast a shadow on his ink pupil, and his expression was complex: "yun'er, I misunderstood you. What cloud'er wants, I will compensate you."

It is not easy for the emperor to admit that he was wrong.

Murong Yun intrigued the corners of his lips, a faint cold light suddenly appeared, and refused him: "no need."

"Are you better?" The Emperor cared falsely.

"Well."

When he got the answer, the emperor seemed as if nothing had happened just now, and he said, "in this case, yun'er will come to me in the early morning. The prince is a bastard. Yun'er doesn't need to see him in the same way."

"Well, what else?" As expected, he faintly threw out a sentence, no patience.

"Nothing else." The emperor is very thick skinned, the first second Shouda Shousha, the next second can nothing happen like a whisper.

The reason why he let Murong Yun go to the early court was very simple. He had a lot of problems in his mind. Instead of letting it go, he might as well "watch" every day.

"Since I have nothing to do, can I go?"

How dare the emperor stop him? Unable to understand the nod: "send eight Lord out of the palace."

A route Cao Gonggong carefully follow, Murong cloud as if not heard of, go straight.

Out of the palace gate, he stopped his body, his eyes were deep as the night, and the evil could not be dispersed

On the carriage outside the palace gate, Su Liancheng was half lying there without bones. Seeing him coming, he turned over and fell on the ground.

Su Liancheng: "eight elder brother, silly prince into heaven prison?"

Murong Yun: "yes."

"The emperor asked you to go to the early court in the future?"

"Well."

"Next, the queen will go to the emperor to make trouble. The prince will suffer some flesh and blood and finally be released from the prison?"

"Well."

Su Liancheng:

"Myna, you are so wonderful! You expect everything. " These are the results he asked on the way to come. Myna said how, the result is how.

In his life, no one would accept it, and he would submit to myna.

Well No, he is more admirable to his eight sister-in-law, because she can take such a big brother's heart down!

"But In this way, eight elder brother, you and eight elder sister-in-law meet less time, really all right? "

This time Murong Yun didn't return to him. The emperor knew everything. In order to make him feel at ease, he had to do this first.

Su Liancheng didn't feel embarrassed. He said to himself, "just now Laomo sent Xiaoxue back. He was anxious to send medicine to the master. He left soon." The implication is that you are late, myna.

Murong Yun's mood is not high, "gone."

"OK, myna, please get on the horse and walk!" Without the wind, the situation was more urgent, so Su Liancheng became a coachman for the time being.

Tut Tut, myna is really a natural drink. Two hard-working BMW are used to pull horse carts. No one can do this except myna?

Luo Qianqian left the post station and didn't rush back. She went to the ancient clothing store for a stroll. "Can you draw when the wind is clear?"

"It will be some," said the wind

What does the princess want to do?

"That's great. Help me design some clothes. Hurry up."

The wind is clear His hands are for killing people, not for drawing.

make complaints about the Tucao, but make complaints about the wind.

"First you draw a general picture of this men's dress, and then this, and then..."

It's a pity that Luo Qianqian obviously overestimates Feng Qing's painters. Feng Qing's painting skills are half as good as her. They are very abstract.

When she took the "design draft" that Feng Qing thought was very good, Luo was drunk.

Curl long eyelashes gently tremble, corners of the mouth and eyes can not help but twitch! "Brother, is that what you do to me? In your heart Is that what a princess should wear? "

I don't know. I thought he painted a beggar's costume!

Feng Qing shook his head and said with a straight face: "the princess's words are heavy. Fengqing is only a subordinate of the prince, and she dare not be brother-in-law with the princess."

Is this TM the point!?

It's over. I don't have a chance today. Luo Qianqian bought some smaller men's clothes directly and kept them for practicing tomorrow.

She believed that Xiaoxue would come, otherwise she would not leave in anger yesterday, but let someone punish sun Zhe.

"By the way, Fengqing, you will try to tell Xiaoxue about the fact that I beat elder martial brother sun zhe today."

Feng Qing understands the meaning of her own princess. If Princess 11 knew that the princess was angry for her, she would not be angry and could come back again.

Feng Qing held a pile of packages: "the princess put it down, Fengqing will do it."

His mind drifted far away unconsciously, and he didn't know what was going on with the master. He followed the princess, and the hero had no place to play. Every day, except for washing and cooking, he did not even practice at least.Back in Luoge, Luo Qianqian is ready to go to sleep.

At this time, the housekeeper's voice came from the door: "four miss, is she back?"

"Xiaoyue, is the fourth lady in the room?" This is the housekeeper's best attitude to Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was more thoughtful and did not answer whether she was or not. Instead, she asked, "what does housekeeper Luo want to do with our young lady?"

On weekdays, housekeeper Luo must not cut the answer, but now it is different from the past, housekeeper Luo is smiling and his attitude is very amiable: "little moon girl, don't be nervous, it's a good thing, a big good thing!"

"What good thing? Do you want to talk about it first Miss, of course, is here, but it's not too late to ask!

"The prime minister knows that our fourth miss has been chosen by master Lingtian to be his disciple. Why are you hiding? I don't know to inform the prime minister in advance. The prime minister is waiting for the fourth lady to eat in the front hall now. "

PATA

Xiao Yue just gave the dog a good brush of rice pot fell on the ground, dog sub committee Qu Baba's looking at his rice bowl, still let it eat?

"Is this true of Butler Luo?" Xiaoyue's eyes are full of joy.

"Can there be a fake? Is the fourth miss here? The prime minister has been waiting for a long time

Luo Qianqian listened to the conversation outside the door, and his face was full of sarcasm. Prime Minister Luo is really snobbish. He has never called her to eat before, but he has to wait for her today?

"Miss, miss?" It's Xiaoyue knocking at the door.

Luo shallow open the door, skip the moon, lift a look at Luo housekeeper, "Luo housekeeper go back first, I will go."

Luo housekeeper rubs hands: "still go together, four young lady clean up?"

So eager?

The dog pulled Luo shallow skirt, Luo shallow squat down to hold it: "then go."

She had nothing to clean up. She took the dog with her and joined the party.

"Miss..." Xiaoyue wants to ask if she wants to go.

In fact, they have already eaten.

Luo shallow thought: "Xiaoyue, you wait for me in the courtyard." In case of any special circumstances, Xiaoyue is not very convenient there.

"Yes, miss." Xiaoyue can't avoid some loss, but still cleverly agreed.

"The wind is clear, let's go."