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Chapter 222 The Arrogant Princess and the Handicapped Lord 8
Indisputable:! ! !
Don't cry, don't cry!
"No, I didn't pity you."

Man, don't flick your tears easily!
Unless, you think of other sad things?
"What's wrong?" Tang Buzheng asked tentatively.

Didn't think 'Heirloom' would answer.

I really didn't think about it.

"My fiancée... doesn't like me."

He pursed his lips indiscriminately.

Let you talk, let you ask!
She can't answer this question!

like?

No, no, if I enter the gate of the Three Princes' Mansion, I will die.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
do not like?
Buzheng nodded, thinking that this answer was very good.

"If you don't like it, then don't marry it."

Correct.

Change, change!
Tang Buzhengguang was thinking about it, and felt that this method was good and clever.

Mouth ready to agitate 'heirlooms' like others to go.

My 'heirloom' like someone else?
Tang Buzheng frowned, staring down at the person in his arms, always felt a little weird?

My 'heirloom' is better than nobody likes it.

"But I... special, really like to fight." Xuanyuan Qing pouted, with a stubborn and unyielding expression on his face.

The sincerity in those eyes made Tang Buzheng mutter in his heart.

real or fake?

like me?
Didn't you want to kill me?

No, no.

This possibility is too small.

If I was killed by someone in the previous life, can I come back to the next life?
The person who hurt me must be killed!
That's only fair.

Otherwise, why did I die once and he didn't?
"But she doesn't like you."

"Twisted melons are not sweet."

"Maybe Zhengzheng... likes me?"

Indisputable:! ! !
You say you don't like it, and you say you like it?
'Heirloom' Do you know what I mean? Just guess here!

Not liking is right, liking is wrong!

"Then You just wait a little longer and make sure if she likes you."

I don't want to say one more thing: don't want such a woman!There are many good women in the world, and there is no shortage of this one!
Missed this village, this store, maybe a better one will be in the next second!
"What are you saying to the third brother, Mr. Wuqiu?"

Prince Xuanyuanjue wanted to talk to Tang Buzheng all the time, but found that the two people beside him were muttering non-stop.

Buzheng looked up at him: "Tang Buzheng."

As soon as "Tang Buzheng" was mentioned, Xuanyuan Jue's gaze fell on Xuanyuan Qing.

"Third brother, twisted melons are not sweet, Miss Tang doesn't like you!"

"Otherwise, Miss Tang wouldn't have left home without even accepting the imperial edict."

Everyone in the capital knew that Tang Buzheng liked Prince Xuanyuanjue.

"You already have Li Yuanyuan, do you still want to fight?!"

What Xuanyuan Jue was thinking, he knew!
It's because I know that I want to...

He was obviously a young man in someone else's arms, or a person with disabled legs, but at this moment he was facing Xuanyuan Jue tit for tat, and his aura was stronger than Xuanyuan Jue's.

With cold eyes, there is almost an unbearable hatred in the eyes.

"Brother Huang, you are too greedy!"

"what are you saying?!"

I don't know if I was penetrated into my mind, or something else?

Xuanyuan Jue shouted sharply: "I don't want to marry Tang Buzheng!"

"Then what's wrong with me marrying her? Zhengzheng has to find someone to entrust her for life, and I think that person is me!"

Buqi: I don't need to find someone to entrust my life to.

Don't worry about me.

"you?"

Prince Xuanyuanjue's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Third brother, do you know why the Prime Minister did not agree to this marriage? Because your legs are disabled!"

You can't even hug Tang Buzheng's people, so how can you entrust them? !

"you……"

Xuanyuan Qing was so angry that his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

"Disability is not a problem, as long as it is treated well, you can still stand up."

Buzheng was originally a word that he wanted to comfort the person in his arms, but he didn't want to hear it in Xuanyuan Jue's ears, so it turned into a thunderbolt.

"Master Wuqiu, can you...can heal my third brother's leg?"

No!

Absolutely not!
"Can you...can heal my leg?"

Xuanyuan Qing looked at Tang Buzheng with scorching hot eyes, as if it could burn people and cook them.

"do you want?"

you think!

I can do it!
Xuanyuan Qing nodded without hesitation.

"I want to, really want to!"

To live a new life, Xuanyuan Qing naturally wanted to change his life.

But he was born with disabled legs, and he has worked hard, persisted, and imagined.

But the result...is always unsatisfactory.

He already wanted to give up a little bit.

"Then I'll take care of it."

I have multiple methods.

As for which effect is better?

You have to try it to know.

"Young Master Wuqiu, you are also proficient in medical skills?"

"I know a little bit."

What else does Crown Prince Xuanyuanjue want to ask?The group of them has reached the top of the mountain.

Exhausted!

These thousand steps are really not made by humans!

Tang Buzheng was slandered in his heart, but his face was calm and calm, so a certain prince beside him gave her a higher look.

After all, she carried Xuanyuan Qing all the way up, she didn't sweat, her face didn't turn red, and she couldn't breathe.

"Your Highness, you are so slow, Yuanyuan has been waiting for you here for a long time."

As soon as Xuanyuan Jue appeared, a pretty light-yellow figure came slowly, and the silk handkerchief in his hand was lightly rubbed on Xuanyuan Jue's forehead, feeling intimate and shy.

Buzheng took a glance, then looked away, looking at the person in his arms.

"Is there any discomfort?"

The altitude here is high.

My 'heirloom' is precious.

It's different from people with rough skin and thick flesh.

The delicate young man in his arms shook his head, and only then did he look away.

Glancing around, he frowned slightly.

There is no place to rest!
After climbing so many steps, there is no place to rest after climbing up? !
Is this going to make me sit on the ground and rest? !

Although I don't mind too much, but...

What if my moonlight robe gets dirty?
Sit out with a black mark, or behind you?

"Prosperity."

Buzheng called softly, a certain Wang appeared from nowhere, and a black shadow appeared beside Tang Buzheng.

"what--"

"what?!"

Li Yuanyuan screamed, and threw herself into Xuanyuan Jue's arms.

"Dog!"

Buzheng glanced at a certain heroine calmly, and with a look, Wang knew what it meant.

Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Don't be afraid, it's very good."

"Well, it's also very clean."

Buzheng put the person in his arms on Wangcai's back and sat down, stood behind the boy, and held her shoulders.

"When will your family come back?"

"I do not know either."

The boy sat obediently, raised his head, and looked at her with big eyes, which made Tang Buzheng's heart itch.

With drooping eyes, he looked down at the young man in front of him. He was well-behaved, obedient, and cute.

Especially the little white hand, tightly grasping the hem of her clothes, I don't know if it's afraid of falling off, or it's the first time I'm sitting on the dog's back, I'm a little nervous.

"Come on, go find a wheelchair for the Third Prince!"

Indisputable: mind your own business!
　Ask for a ticket~Ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)