My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Different from Fang Cai's expressive words, the emperor's crown cast a shadow on his ink pupil, with a complex expression: "Yuner, I misunderstood you, what Yuner wants, and I compensate you."

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

Murong Yun twitched his lips, faintly cold, and suddenly rejected him: "No need."

"Can you be better?" The emperor cared falsely.

"Ok."

After getting the answer, the emperor seemed like nothing had happened, and Heshun said: "Since this is the case, come to Yuner as soon as possible, the prince will be mixed, Yuner does not need to have general knowledge with him."

"Well, is there anything else?" As he expected, he faintly lost his patience.

"Nothing else." The emperor was very thick-skinned, shouting and killing the last second, and whispering like nothing happened the next second.

The reason why he let Murong Yun go to the early dynasty is very simple. When this happened, he had a response in his heart. Instead of letting it go, it was better to "monitor" daily.

"Since nothing is wrong, can we go now?"

How dare the emperor stop him? Imperceptibly nodded: "Send the eight kings to the palace." # 2.7218470

As soon as Cao Gong was followed, Murong Yun walked away as if he hadn't heard.

Out of the palace door, he stopped, his eyes were dark like the night, and the shadows of the shadows could not escape ...

On the carriage outside the palace gate, Su Liancheng was lying half boneless without seeing him. When he saw him, he turned over and fell to the ground.

Su Liancheng: "My brother, Prince Silly is in prison?"

Murong Yun: "Yes."

"The emperor wants you to go to the early morning?"

"Ok."

"The queen will then go to the emperor's troubles, and the prince suffers some flesh and blood, and will finally be released from the prison again."

"Ok."

Su Liancheng: "..."

"My dear, you are so god! Everything is as you expected." These are the results he asked on the way. My elder said what it was, and how it turned out.

If he doesn't accept anyone in his life, he will serve my elder brother.

Hmm ... no, he is more convinced by Hachiman. Hachiman is able to win such a starling, he admires Hachiman more!

"But ... then, my brother, you will have less time to meet with you, is it all right?"

This time Murong Yun didn't return to him, the emperor knew everything, and in order to make him feel at ease, he had to do it first.

Su Liancheng did not feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "Lao Mo sent Xiaoxue back just now, and he was in a hurry to deliver medicine to the master, and left before long." In other words, you are late.

Murong Yun was not in a high mood. "Leave."

"Okay, Mynah please get on the horse, and walk!" Without Fengqing, the situation was more urgent, and Su Liancheng temporarily became a driver.

Alas, Myna is a glutton, and two sweaty BMWs are used to pull the carriage. No one can do this except Myna?

After leaving the station, Luo Qianchan did not rush back. She went to the ancient clothing store first. "Feng Qing, will you paint?"

Feng Qing honestly said, "I will."

What does the princess want to do?

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

Feng Qing: "..." His hand was used to kill people, not to paint.

However, the vomiting turned to vomiting, Feng Qing still obediently picked up the pen and paper, "How does the princess want to draw?"

"You draw a rough picture of this men's clothing first, then this, then this, then ..."

Unfortunately, Luo Qianchan obviously overestimated Feng Qing's painters. Feng Qing's drawing skills are almost as good as hers.

Luo Qian was drunk when she took over Feng Qing's self-conceived "design draft".

The long curly eyelashes trembled gently, and the corners of the mouth could not help twitching! "Brother, is that how you perfunctory me? In your heart ... is the princess wearing such clothes?"

The crooked one, who did n’t know, thought he was painting a beggar!

Feng Qing shook her head, and said with a full face: "The princess has spoken heavily, Feng Qing is only under the control of the grandfather, and dare not to call her brother or brother.

Is this TM the point! ?

It ’s over. Today, there ’s no chance. Luo Qiangan simply bought a few smaller men ’s clothing and will keep practicing tomorrow.

She believes that Xiaoxue will come, otherwise she won't let off yesterday, but let people punish Sun Zhe.

"By the way, Fengqing, you will tell Xiaoxue what happened to my brother Sun Zhe today."

Feng Qing understands the meaning of her own princess. If the eleventh princess knew that the princess was angry for her, she would be out of breath and could return again.

Feng Qing held a bunch of parcels: "The princess put down, Feng Qing will definitely do it."

His mind drifted away unknowingly, and he did n’t know what was going on with his master. He followed the princess, and the hero had no use at all. Every day, except for washing and cooking, he rarely had even the least practice. .

Back at Luo Ge, Luo Qianchan was ready to fall asleep.

Just then, the voice of the housekeeper came from the door: "Miss Four, is Miss Four back?"

"Xiaoyue, is Miss Four in the room?" This was the best steward of Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was more attentive, and did not answer the presence or absence, and asked, "What does Luo housekeeper ask our lady for?"

On weekdays, the housekeeper Luo must not cut his answer. But now, unlike the old days, the housekeeper smiled and smiled very kindly: "Don't be nervous, little girl, it's a good thing, a big thing!"

"What's a good thing? The housekeeper Luo will talk about it first." The lady is naturally there, but it's not too late to say it after asking clearly!

"Master Xiang knows the news that Miss Four was chosen by Master Ling Tian as a closing disciple, why do you talk about Miss Four hiding her? I don't know if I will inform you in advance. The hall is waiting for Miss Four to eat! "

Slap ...

Satsuki just brushed the dog's rice bowl and fell to the ground. The dog looked at his rice bowl grievously, and he was not allowed to eat it?

"The steward Luo is serious?" Xiaoyue's eyes filled with joy.

"Can there still be leave? Is Miss Four in the end? The Lord Prime Minister has been waiting for so long!"

Luo Qiancao listened to the conversation outside the door, his face was full of ridicules of ridicule. Sister Luo was really snobbish. She had never called her for dinner before. Waiting for her today?

"Miss, miss?" Xiaoyue was knocking at the door.

Luo Qian shallow opened the door, looked over Xiaoyue and looked at Luo Butler, "Luo Butler goes back to his life first, I will go later."

Luo Housekeeper rubbed his hands: "Let's go together, will Miss Four be packed?"

So eager?

The dog tugged at Luo Qian's skirt, Luo Qian squatted and hugged him: "Let's go."

She had nothing to do, so she brought her dogs together for fun.

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

In fact, they have already eaten.

Luo Qianchan thought for a while: "Siu Yue, you are waiting for me in the courtyard." In case of any special circumstances, Siu Yue is not very convenient there.

"Good lady." Xiaoyue was unavoidably a little lost, but still agreed well.

"Feng Qing, let's go."