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Chapter 225 The Arrogant Princess and the Handicapped Lord 11
This Young Master Wuqiu is simply killing both men and women!
He looked at it, it didn't look very good, did it?

How could they be so bewitched by His Royal Highness?

"Is something wrong?"

Buzheng said that she really wanted to pretend not to hear.

And she did.

But some people made it clear that they didn't want to let her go.

A certain subordinate not only called her, but also directly blocked her way.

"Young Master Wuqiu, my Highness has a few words that I would like to discuss with you alone."

"Oh."

Indisputable nod.

Ah Shan:? ? ?
That boy, are you moving?My Highness is behind.

Tang Buzheng met the confused gaze of a certain subordinate, and said slowly, "But I don't want to talk to your Highness."

'Heirloom' like that?
How do you want me to talk to him?
What should I do if I have a disagreement and jealousy?
No, no!
I can't talk to your Highness, I will soften my heart.

gone, gone.

A certain subordinate stared at Tang Buzheng who turned and left, his eyes widened.

"Young master, you can't go!"

Without saying a word, Ah Shan stopped Tang Buzheng again, and knelt down in front of her.

Indisputable:……

Your master has red eyes when he disagrees with you, do you kneel when he disagrees with you?
I don't look like you, do you?

Tang Buzheng, who was stopped again, said that he was extremely innocent.

"My lord, please talk to my highness, otherwise my highness won't think about it!"

Ah Shan: Your Highness will be overwhelmed and let me go!

Your Highness cannot leave me!
Ah Shan, who is inexplicably confident, if his highness knows what he thinks?I don't know if I will be angry and tell him to leave directly.

Xuanyuan Qing: Who can't do without you?If there is such a person, it must be Zheng Zheng!

"so serious?"

Indisputable frown.

A certain subordinate nodded wildly.

"Let's go then."

My 'heirloom' has always been someone who gets easily overwhelmed.

Buzheng sighed, expressing helplessness.

what can I do?
I can only bear it.

During this period, a certain prince made it clear that he could help, but Tang Buzheng refused.

joke!

What happened to my 'heirloom' because I didn't go?
I can't even cry!

From the rear, Buzheng came in front of Xuanyuan Qing.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Under the sun, the boy sitting in the wheelchair was still so dazzling and delicate, so beautiful that one couldn't take his eyes off it, but it's a pity... his legs were disabled!
"Young master, can you carry me over there?"

Buzheng followed his gaze, and there was a wooden bench standing under a ginkgo tree that had lived for unknown how long.

The golden fallen leaves all over the ground, the quaint temple walls, the scenery in that corner is really beautiful.

Indisputable nod.

He picked up Xuanyuan Qing again, walked under the ginkgo tree, on the wooden bench, gently placed the boy in his arms on the wooden chair, and sat beside him.

"what you want to say?"

Say it quickly.

After I finished speaking, I left.

I'm going to the foot of the mountain to eat and drink spicy food!
Although the vegetarian food in Shangqing Temple is good, I am not a herbivore!

I need to eat meat.

Add some nutrition.

"Master said before that he wanted to heal my leg, did you forget?"

Buzheng blinked, then nodded.

Well, she just said it casually.

At that time, that's all she could say!

just now.

I have already given up on the mission of the heirloom, how about healing the leg of the heirloom?
Let him hook up with other girls?
No, no.

Buzheng kept shaking his head in his heart, thinking that my 'heirloom' is fine now.

With disabled legs, as long as she is a girl with a normal mind and her family members are also of normal mind, they will not marry their daughter to him.

That's good.

"Master, don't you want to treat my leg?"

The boy stared at her, as if he could read her thoughts from the bottom of her eyes.

Indisputable shaking his head.

Dare I admit it?
Can't admit it.

Admit it, maybe what will happen?

"I want to heal your leg."

Fearing that the person in front of him might misunderstand, he spoke indiscriminately.

"However, I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Can't marry a wife!"

Xuanyuanqing frowned, looked at Tang Buzheng and said nothing.

After a long time, as if he had done a lot of psychological construction, the young man opened his mouth slowly and asked, "Why?"

"Because I want to!"

It's impossible for me to heal your leg, so you can just turn around and be with other girls, right?
Although you have a heart to kill me, you are destined to be unable to kill me!
In this long time, if you don’t marry a wife, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Hearing Tang Buzheng's so righteous reason, the boy flattened his mouth, and then turned into a small face full of anger.

"Then, you have to be responsible to me!"

"???"

Do not raise your eyebrows, what is your responsibility?

Is it the responsibility to heal the legs?
Tang Buzheng nodded to Xuanyuan Qing: "Responsible, responsible."

"It must get you back on your feet."

who am I?
No legs that I can't heal!

"Then, my lord, give me a letter."

"No need?"

Indisputable shaking his head.

It's just treating a leg, and you still need to make a written statement?

I am not a liar!

"Just write that the son will be responsible to me, and then sign your name."

"My lord, you won't leave this temple, so you plan to go back on your word?"

When Xuanyuan Qing met the person in front of him, he still looked reluctant and asked.

"I'm not that kind of person!"

'Heirloom' How can you look at me like that?
"Write."

Don't fight against the distrustful eyes of the "heirloom" on the Internet, just write it.

A certain subordinate over there had already prepared paper, ink, brushes and inkstones. His Highness gave an order and walked over with the things.

With a swipe of Tang Buzheng's pen, Xuanyuanqing said what she wrote, and she wrote it.

"Trust me now?"

"letter!"

Tang Buzheng nodded, making sure there was nothing else to do, and left with Qinglian.

The third prince, Xuanyuanqing, kept the handwritten receipt written by Tang Buzheng and kept it close to his body.

This trip to Shangqing Temple, I thought it would be full of disasters, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected joys!

Zhengzheng looks so pretty in men's clothing!
"Your Highness, do you... like Mr. Wuqiu?"

Ah Shan looked at the corner of his lord's mouth with a smile that couldn't be closed. His heart was so stuffy that he couldn't help asking.

oooooooo!
I've been holding back some words for a long time, so I can't say no!
"You see it?"

A certain Highness was a little surprised, thinking that he hid it well?

"Your Highness, you really..."

Do you like Mr. Wuqiu? !

Your Highness, don't lie to me.

I am timid!

"like!"

A determined and firm answer came from Xuanyuan Qing's mouth.

"But Your Highness, you said before that you like Miss Tang, very, very much!"

The person I like changes as soon as I say, and that's fine, why even change the gender?
Your Highness, you are like this, I am afraid!
Will one day... Your Highness, you will fall in love with me?

Just thinking about it, Ah Shan felt shivering.

"Do not conflict."

It's all her!
"Why is there no conflict?"

A certain subordinate wanted to have a good communication with his highness, but was frightened by his cold eyes.

Can't I stop talking?

But I must tell a few of them about this matter!

To suffer, everyone together!

　daily ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)