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Chapter 91 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Coward, I heard you cried

Chapter 91 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Coward, I heard you cried
She said she believed in him and believed that he would not put herself in a dangerous situation, but after all, the words of the counterfeit were like a seed that slowly germinated in her heart with the passage of time.

There has been no movement in the palace for the past few days, just like a dead sea without waves.

Even the generals came out day and night, and Wen Queyu spent several days at the door before blocking the general who got off the carriage at the door of his house.

"Daughter is so good, why are you waiting for Daddy here?" The general saw his daughter sitting on the gate rail like a poor puppy, and Banjin and Sanliang were standing beside her with embarrassed expressions, seemingly persuading her. After a long time, he couldn't persuade her at all.

The general knew in his heart why his daughter was doing this, but there was no expression on his face.

After all, Wen Queyu was ignorant, and her concern made her completely forget that this was just a novel world, and the person she thought could save the situation was just a bookman.

She took a few steps forward and tugged at the general's cuff, "Daddy! How is it now? Where is the crown prince? Is he okay?"

The general patted his niece's hand and comforted him, "It's okay, he's just been banned from the East Palace at the moment, the empress's natal family is protecting him, and the emperor doesn't dare to touch him right now."

The two entered the mansion while talking.

"However, according to the emperor's wishes, next month he wants to send the crown prince to Beicheng to suppress the aliens. If this is done, the emperor will no longer have any excuses or reasons to move to dethrone."

Wen Queyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the six characters Beicheng Yayizu, but it was exactly the same as what the daughter of the imperial censor's mansion said.

"Then what if the emperor's idea was to kill the prince quietly while he was rushing to Beicheng to suppress the aliens?! What about then?! The prince has no other way out but death!"

She was so anxious that her voice was raised several degrees, Banjin and Sanliang gasped.

The General touched her head with a gentle tone.

"Silly girl, do you think the people the prince raised in our house are trash? I'm afraid the prince has expected this step and has been making plans. Don't worry, the emperor is not a good idiot, but the prince is not an idiot either. He, Shrewd."

As he spoke, he shook his head, smiled and glanced at his daughter.

"It's you, who almost posted your thoughts on the prince and told everyone on the gate, daughter, although daddy is a high-ranking and powerful person who can cover you now, but once daddy... that's all, if you really like it, then Come with you."

The conversation room had reached the entrance of the main hall, the hall was brightly lit, and the general's wife in a robe came out of the room long ago and stood waiting at the entrance of the main hall.

Seeing the father and daughter approaching one after the other, as if guessing what they said, she gently gathered her daughter's clothes.

"Girl, don't be afraid, if Jiang's second child really dares to play tricks to frame your sweetheart, then I will fight him!"

She sighed again and shook her head.

"This man, the more he lives, the more confused he becomes. He has always felt that Xiao Si is the seed of Yue'er and others, and there has always been a thorn in his heart. He has been indifferent to Yue'er for so many years. You really have the idea of ​​killing Xiao Si, you are so confused!"

The general also sighed, "A dragon has scales that kill anyone who touches her. Over the years, he didn't love her but he never let her go."

Wen Queyu's eyes were red, she took the general's wife's hand and confirmed again and again.

"Mother, will you help the prince? You and dad will help him, right?"

The night was long, and in the sky a bright moon was bright and warm in the dark sky.

Wen Queyu had a dream. She dreamed that the ten-mile-long street in the capital was hung with red brocade, and people on the street shouted His Highness the Prince.

And that person was riding a white horse, dressed in military uniform, and came running towards her from the vast sea of ​​people.

He said, have you been waiting for a long time?Are you scared?
He said, tsk, coward, I heard you cried?

Finally, he smiled and said, don’t cry, I think it’s a bit shabby to carry a big sedan chair on eighteen, how about 88?
In the dream, the sun was warm and the man was so beautiful that it was unreal. She reached out and wanted to grab the hand he stretched out in front of her.

But in the next second of bumping into each other, he woke up.

The room was deserted, Wen Queyu rubbed the center of his brows, found the kit from the pillow, and took out the jade pendant and letter paper stuffed inside.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, held two things in the palm of her hand and placed them on her chest, turned sideways, and then fell back into sleep.

This place is not good at all, not at all, the feeling of worrying all day long is really hard, the empty chest always feels like something is missing.

She didn't understand what was missing until the next day when the eldest prince stepped into the general's mansion with a few boxes.

It's the stagnant fire that wants to lose its temper but has nowhere to lose it.

Didn't someone deliver it to your door?
Wen Queyu, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, glanced at himself in the bronze mirror, and raised his hand to stop San Liang who was about to do a cumbersome comb for her.

"No, it's not convenient to hit someone later."

In a daze, "Miss, what are you talking about? Hitting someone? What, what? Hey! Miss, what are you doing with the whip? Miss, where are you going?"

The eldest prince is dealing with the general. Although he is a bit stupid, he is still sensible. The general has always been lukewarm to him. He has a hot face and a cold butt, but he dare not disobey because of the coercion of his mother and concubine. They can only find topics to chat in embarrassment.

After a while, I said that the decoration of your house, General, is very well-designed. It looks like a warrior at first glance!After a while, he said, Mr. General, everything in your house is good, but the shortcomings are birds. How about I catch you some parrots someday to amuse you?

When Hu Tianhai was talking about the popular Persian cat in a foreign country, there was a rattling sound of walking outside the house. The reason why it was called rattling was that the footsteps were too heavy and too heavy, and every step felt like it was about to kill someone.

The eldest prince was taken aback, pointed at the shadow of a yellow clothes corner that had just appeared, and said with a smile.

"My lord, your house is different, even the sound of walking is warmer. Miss Wen?"

Wen Queyu had a stern face, and when he saw the eldest prince's face, he was so angry that he wanted to throw the whip in his hand to his face, but it was Mr. General who had quick eyesight and quick hands and quickly took away the soft whip from her hand, but the crime was confiscated Tools, she still has hands and feet.

The girl moved so fast that even the brave general didn't react. She ran up and grabbed the tall and burly prince by the collar, raised her foot and kicked him on the knee. This kick was hard and heavy. After kicking, she let go of her hand and took a few steps back, raising her hand to greet the boy outside.

"Come on, don't you know how to get rid of a dog in the mansion?"

After finishing speaking, she looked back at the general again, the anger on her face was still there, but her tone softened, and she asked politely.

"Daddy, is it illegal to beat a dog?"

The general held his forehead and said nothing, but the servant did not dare to move his sword.

Wen Queyu saw that she couldn't make anyone cry, so he was so angry that he picked up the tea set on the table and tried to throw it at someone. This was really serious. His eyes widened in Sanliang, and he stepped forward and hugged her waist before she could do anything. Jin Ye quickly stopped her.

Wen Queyu was so angry that he let go several times, the eldest prince was stunned for a while, and even bent over and stretched out his hand to cover the place where he was kicked, he was so angry that he gasped, regardless of whether the general was the one he wanted to curry favor with , cursed angrily.

"Is this the kind of upbringing in the General's Mansion? How dare you attack the prince in full view! When I go back, I will definitely give you a copy!"

Hey, hearing this made Wen Queyu even more annoyed, but because he was restricted by Ban Jin and San Liang, he couldn't carry out violence, so he could only point his finger at him and yell at him.

"You are the only one who knows how to be educated?! Get lost! Get out of here!"

 Question: Do you still remember when the Zhuma was launched?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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