Phoenix Fight

As a result, a painting was exposed in front of me. Although the ink stains were blurred, but a few strokes, a few trees, and two monkeys, the vividness and clarity of the shuttle between them was still extremely vivid and clear.

He clearly recalled the fire in the Lantern Street and met the second brother. He was flying in the woods with him in his arms. He also said that the second brother’s ability to fly and walk on the wall is like a monkey. That time, his waist was injured, probably for several days. It was never good. In the next few days, Hudie always wanted to get into Puyang's arms more and more. Not being stopped by Deacon Liao, he could see Puyang's more painful expression...

Bai Lan Guo hastily rolled up the scroll and went to his room.

He only hated that his legs were not good, otherwise he packed his things and left. He probably forgot: When he fell into the cave and was trapped in the cave, he had asked him not to deceive himself again, but now... a naked fool what!

Unforgivable!

If his legs are healed, I really don’t want to stay in the Prince’s Mansion for a moment, but now he has not returned to the palace and owes himself an explanation. For the time being, Bai Languo can only pretend as if nothing had happened, and was bored dry in the room. God was hurt all afternoon, at dusk, only to hear the news of the Prince's return.

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Before Bai Languo was in the wheelchair, she heard Deacon Liao’s resentment and sighed in the hall: "It’s all to blame on that Bai Languo. She obviously deliberately exposed the prince’s leg disease and made you lose the emperor. Trust, I don't know why she is intent... Prince, such a person can't stay!"

Stay... Can't stay? Bai Languo, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked when he heard this. He...what did they want to do? Murder? It was only a momentary anger that I committed this action. If I let myself see the mask and see the painting earlier, because of the face of the second brother, even if Bai Languo was angry that Pu Yang deceived himself, he would not be so self-willed!

Fortunately, Pu Yangyue was still somewhat conscientious, and his tone was slightly exhausted, but he couldn't refuse to say: "The emperor has not doubted me for a day or two. Since the day I was established as the prince, how long did he doubt me? There is a grudge, why blame others?"

Bai Languo breathed a sigh of relief, unapologetic in her heart.

Then came Zhao Yuer’s comfort; “Today, in front of the emperor, no matter what I argue for, the emperor still does not believe us, so the matter is a foregone conclusion, and now it’s useless to blame anyone. The prince is also infected with the cold, so take care of your body now. The most important thing."

After a moment of silence, Bai Languo could imagine that Pu Yangyue's face must be stinky right now.

So Zhao Yuer chose to leave in reality: "I'll help you decoction."

Deacon Liao also evaded: "Subordinates go down and tell the hidden guards to be vigilant at all times."

Bai Languo also planned to leave silently, but suddenly heard Pu Yangyue's order in the hall: "Come out."

Ok? Who is his name? Zhao Yuer and Deacon Liao are gone, and he is the only one in the hall right now. Is there anyone else?

Bai Languo didn't have much interest to care about him, and continued to start the wheelchair to go inside, but the wheelchair suddenly stopped and came again... the back of the chair was pulled, and Pu Yangyue's figure covered the light from the lights in the hall.

Bai Languo bit her scalp and turned her head to look at him, smiling dryly: "Too...good evening, prince."

"Do you think I'm okay?" Pu Yang asked rhetorically, his deep pupil hidden in the shadow of the backlight, not real.

"Hehe... can it be bad? It looks great to run and jump." Bai Languo glanced at his legs and sneered.

She is simply not afraid of death! Pu Yang became more worried, sneered on his face, and continued: "Are you satisfied with the current situation?"