The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 287 The Fallen Fairy Tale (28)

In the tent, Nimanxin had already transferred the maids and servants away, and all the guards outside were loyal guards.

"Manxin, come to my father." Nimanxin waved to Ni Gulan.His face was so kind, so approachable, so trustworthy under the red light of the candle.

However, Nigui only felt a deep chill.How much he hates the person in front of him, but how much he needs him, how much he needs to live under his nose.

"Father, why did you call this son here?" Nikui lowered his head so that he could not see him.Can't see his hypocritical face, duome's disgusting movements.

Nigui only left his jet-black hair to Niman Sin.

Nimansing stretched out his broad, well-maintained hand and gently stroked Ni Guyi's hair, and said kindly: "Gu Yi, do you know who the assassin was that day?"

Niguyi's face was calm: "I don't know, can my father know?"

There was a trace of trance on Nimansing's face.Niguyi sneered inwardly.

Nemansin finally disappointed him: "Father has not found the murderer yet, my son will have to wait. Although we will

Return to the palace, but I have left Erato, I believe he will find the murderer. "

Nikui didn't say a word.

……

"Prince Hera, he hits it off with you very much!"

Hera rolled her eyes slightly.The reddish-brown horse toiled with nothing but horse grass in his mind.He Laqian: How did he hit it off with me!

He Laqian rolled her eyes secretly in her heart, her voice was still elegant, "Well, this prince thinks it is the same as you!"

The tall man scratched his hair and laughed awkwardly: "Ah, Prince Hera is really humorous! Do you want to ride a horse and run around here?"

That's right, Hera Qian is in a horse farm.

The racecourse is vast and green with endless green grass.

He Laqian raised her eyebrows lightly, "Yes." She replied.

"Then, shall I lead the horse out for you, Prince?" The tall and round man said cautiously.

Hera glanced sideways, and pulled the rope from the big man's hand.She said, "No, the prince can do it himself."

After pulling the rope, Hera came to the track of the racecourse.

There was no one on the runway alone.It just so happened that He Laqian could do as much as she wanted.

Hera Qian quickly mounted her horse.

"Huh-!", the horse ran up.

Running faster and faster, a strong wind blew.

The fluttering hair and Hera's beautiful cheeks passed by.

Hera felt very comfortable.

I ran a few laps in a row.

"Prince Hera!" Someone chased after her.

Hera looked sideways and saw Ni Gulan's handsome face.

He Laqian's speed slowed down, and she asked, "Prince Nigulan, when did you come?"

A mischievous smile flashed in Ni Gulan's long and narrow eyes: "Just now, I saw Prince Hera's demeanor as soon as you came here. Your heroic demeanor is truly unforgettable!"

Hera, who was blowing this rainbow fart, smiled slightly: "Prince Nigulan, are all people in your royal family like you?"

Ni Gulan: "Of course not, after all there is only one Ni Gulan." He smiled broadly.

He Laqian bowed her head in thought: "Ah, what Prince Nigulan said is right."

……

After a lap, the two returned to the racecourse.

The horse was led back to the stable.

Ni Gulan proposed to Hera Qian: "Prince Hera, I think we are so compatible, why not make friends?"

He Laqian didn't have much resentment in her heart, and having many friends was not a bad thing.

He Laqian: "Hmm, brother Nigulan."

Nigulan was a few years older than Heraqian.

Ni Gulan's heart was like a mirror, he laughed: "That's it, Hera Qian or Hera?"

He Laqian: "Follow Ni Gulan."

Ni Gulan said deeply: "I'll call you Hera. Hera, are you interested in going to a restaurant with me for a drink? That restaurant is very good, and I believe you will also like it, Hera!"

(End of this chapter)