"I really didn't expect that if you leave the palace at random, you can still crack a Paihuazi group."

The expression on Mu Fei's face was full of admiration.

"It's just a small thing!"

Han Qingming waved his hand with a look of carelessness.

"It's just... I want you to bring a guard, why don't you bring it."

In a blink of an eye, Mu Fei's expression turned gloomy, very ugly.

"..."

Han Qingming looked at him, really feeling inexplicable, really, the face of the emperor, the June sky.

If you change, you will change. Why don't you go to Sichuan to learn to change your face!

"I can beat it, don't forget, I saved your life!?"

As he said, Han Qingming glanced at him obliquely.

"..."

I was a little angry at first, after all, it was so dangerous outside.

As long as Mu Fei thinks about the danger they encountered just now, his whole person will feel a little uneasy.

Fortunately, it's okay, but what if something happens?

Mu Fei still wanted to say something, but when facing Han Qingming, he was speechless.

"Be careful from now on!"

As the prince of a country, do you feel weaker when you speak this way?

"Yes, the emperor--"

Han Qingming smiled and saluted Mu Fei.

—————— Anyuan Hou Mansion.

Before An Yuanhou felt that Shen Yu was not good enough, so he had to decide to let his second son, Chengjue, but the emperor rejected the letter after he had written several times.

At this time, An Yuanhou knew that his family was dead like this.

The ambitions that I thought about before were also eliminated.

When the prince succeeded to the throne, they did not die immediately, which was considered pretty good, so An Yuanhou began to secretly sell the things at home and transport them to his hometown.

Princess Zhaoyang has been recuperating for a long time, and his body has finally recovered. During this period of time, I kept listening to the maids saying how much Shen Yu loved Bai Lian.

The **** of Bai Lian, thinking of Sheng——Chong——, could not serve Shen Yu, so he asked the maid beside him to serve Shen Yu.

It's really disgusting.

Princess Zhaoyang sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at Zi's face, showing signs of cracks.

It's like a piece of dry land, the land has already begun to split slowly.

Touched on the face, it was still very rough, just like touching the wall.

Princess Zhaoyang herself used to be considered a beauty, but now her face has become like this, so she won't be upset.

"Wipe me pearl powder carefully!"

Princess Zhaoyang ordered the maid on one side to put heavy makeup on her.

Princess Zhaoyang spoke in one mouth, her voice was very rough, and her expression became very ugly.

Damn Han Qingming, ruined her appearance and her voice.

What else does she have now? A woman in the back house can settle down and stand for her life. The two things at the very least are gone.

What else can she do?

Ha ha... Yes, what can she do?

In any case, she is still a mistress, and it is still possible to kill those concubines. "

So Princess Zhaoyang, after brushing your own face like a white wall several times, he put on his most luxurious clothes again and walked outside.

Walking into Bai Lian's courtyard, Bai Lian was playing the piano outside, when she saw Princess Zhaoyang join in.