Chapter 2207 The mother of the Buddha with a broken sleeve (8)

   "Okay, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave, this king still has to accompany the beauty, where can I have the time to talk to you."

"roll."

   A cold word, in the end still let Princess Cheng leave.

   Concubine Cheng, who just returned to her yard, smashed everything in the house and shattered the china.

   The violence and resentment in her eyes could not be concealed.

  In the end, she picked up the whip hanging on the wall, and the servant and maid in the room almost trembled at that moment.

   Next, there were wailing and begging sounds from the courtyard, and it didn't take long for the sound to weaken again.

   After that, several **** corpses were carried out...

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  After Princess Cheng left, Fu Li and the beautiful young man fought against each other. A few days later, the young man was arranged to leave Prince Cheng's mansion.

   The maid and the servant outside saw that the beautiful young man was sent away, and their eyes flashed.

Although   Prince likes beautiful men, he often brings them back to the palace, but those beauties were sent away from the Prince’s Palace after only half a month’s stay.

   It can only be said that their prince is very merciless.

   Those old people sighed when they heard this.

   Infatuation or infatuation, they don't know, they only know that the prince they have grown up with is obviously a relative of the royal family, the proud son of heaven, but he is also a hard worker.

What Fu Li didn't know was that the young man was kidnapped not long after he left the palace. As for who he was, who knew, only that a few days later, in a certain river in Chang'an City, there were many more people. A corpse with no mask.

   At this time, Fu Li was sitting on the bed with his clothes disheveled.

   His fingertips lightly rubbed a small jade bottle hanging around his neck, and he lowered his head. Thin lips kissed the small jade bottle, and said softly: "Ashu..."

   For a long time, a look of pain appeared in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears fell.

   "Ashu, Ashu..."

  Ashu, even if you die, we have to be together, with your ashes, we are still together, right?

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   Time goes back to that day.

  An Hetang quickly poured into many people thanks to Xu Mingtang's golden needle to save people.

  Xu Mingtang had been busy for a long time, and it was not until almost noon that he was able to relax.

   ordered the staff to look at the hospital, Xu Mingtang walked down the street in blue clothes.

  The prosperity of Chang'an City, even if he has seen it for a while, Xu Mingtang's eyes can't help but swept through the various forms of life.

   After half an hour, he came to Yufangzhai.

  Yufangzhai is a time-honored dim sum restaurant in Chang'an City. It is rumored to have a heritage of more than 600 years.

   When he came to Chang'an City, Xu Mingtang accidentally ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Yufangzhai and fell in love with it.

  It’s just that Yufangzhai’s sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are limited every day and sold out early.

   At this time, Xu Mingtang came and didn't know if the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was sold out.

   There was a long queue in front, and Xu Mingtang also lined up.

   He didn't know that while he was lining up, a man in a moon-white robe quietly followed behind him.

  Fu Chen intentionally followed Xu Mingtang to Yufangzhai and lined up with him.

In front, there is only a small distance between myself and the boy. The boy's back is slender and thin, but his back is straight. His black hair is like a waterfall. Only a cyan hairband pulls up half of his hair, which inadvertently shows his profile and jawline. The lines are smooth, and the blushing lips are full.

  The eyelashes are very long, and under the sun, a small piece of indigo,

   The breeze was gentle, and Fu Chen could easily smell the faint herbal fragrance on the boy's body.

   (end of this chapter)