Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 347 Disabled and Gloomy Eighth Prince (83)

Li Jinhuan looked down along his delicate mask, and his eyes gradually stopped on his two straight and slender legs.

Li Jinhuan: "..."

Isn't this guy disabled? !

According to Li Weishuang's memory, wouldn't it be a year before his leg was cured? !

No, Li Weishuang's memories are all told by others, that is to say, in the eyes of others, he will be better after a year.

So he was pretending before? !
They had been married for more than half a year, and she carried him to the bed every night without complaint, and he knew how heavy he was as a grown man.

In the end, tell her now that he is pretending to be disabled!

Li Jinhuan instantly felt the urge to beat someone up.

How could this guy be so comfortable letting a weak woman carry him for so long? !

Li Jinhuan's eyes were a bit indescribable, he completely forgot what he was here for, so he just lowered his head and stared at his legs.

Chu Yan also put on a mask and stood behind Lin Qianyu, a little puzzled.

Why does the owner of the Bliss Square keep staring at the prince's legs?
Did she recognize the identity of the prince?
Shouldn't that be eradicating her?
Chu Yan looked at the expression of his prince.

Not only did he not mind at all, but he was also cheerful.

He didn't dare to make decisions on his own, as if since the princess came, he couldn't understand the prince's mind more and more.

In this way, the figure and height of the master of the bliss workshop are similar to that of the princess.

"Fanzhu has been staring at the deity's legs, could it be that he is interested in the deity's legs?" Lin Qianyu teased with a low laugh.

Li Jinhuan: "..." You still have the nerve to say it!

"Yes, the pavilion master's legs are really long, which makes me a little envious." Li Jinhuan also specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "really long".

As soon as the voice came out, Chu Yan who was standing behind was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Is there something wrong with his ears?
Why did he seem to hear the voice of the princess?

And today the prince is clearly going to see the owner of Bliss Square, but he said that it is time to find the princess.

Is it...

No way……

Although he couldn't believe it, everything that followed proved that the one in front of him was their princess.

"The owner of the workshop was joking, but this deity thinks that the owner of the workshop is so small and cute."

Hearing his prince's teasing, Chu Yan was even more convinced that the owner of the bliss workshop in front of him was the concubine.

I want to ask who can make the prince smile, not go straight to the topic, but still joke about it?
And the white jade bracelet on her wrist was too familiar to him.

Li Jinhuan: "." Little you.
You are not allowed to sleep on the bed tonight!Sleep on the floor!

Seeing that his princess was about to be cornered by him, Lin Qianyu accepted it as soon as she was happy.

He pulled a chair and sat down, looking at her with interest: "What news did the master bring to sell this time?"

Li Jinhuan sat down opposite him angrily and said with a "hum", "It depends on whether the price offered by the pavilion master is high enough. We, Ji Le Fang, don't look down on small businesses."

Lin Qianyu gave a low laugh and waved his hand.

Chu Yan walked up from behind him and placed a box of gold on the table.

"Are these enough? If not enough, Fangzhu can add more at will."

There is nothing unwilling to spend silver taels for Madam, as long as she thinks, the silver taels in the entire Eighth Prince's Mansion are hers.

Li Jinhuan glanced at a box of gold, and said arrogantly, "Let's just force it."

"Then Fangzhu, can you tell me what the news is?"

In fact, he was quite curious about what news Li Jinhuan would bring him.

As soon as this was mentioned, Li Jinhuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Lin Qianyu also felt something was wrong, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Is there really anything important?

(End of this chapter)