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Chapter 22 Does the prince want face? (24)

Chapter 22 Does the prince want face? (24)

Cheng Nan let Uncle Fu's magic voice pierce his ears, and Fan Xiaoxi's kick seemed to hurt even more, "Don't worry, I will go into the palace with Cuicui to see what happened."

"Ah—that old slave immediately prepares the horse for the prince." Uncle Fu wiped the tears on the old face with his sleeve and looked at him. Cheng Nan pushed the butler who was still grimacing out with his forehead, and said coldly: "No need, Murong Yunlan couldn't help but want to meet me now."

Not surprisingly, the emperor should have prepared the carriage for him to enter the palace outside.

Uncle Fu is worried, if the queen mother really has something good or bad, then won't it be the prince's turn to suffer?
After thinking about it, the steward summoned the secret guards of Qi Lou's family to order to protect King Ning's safety at all costs, while he waited for Cheng Nan and Fan Xiaoxi to leave and sneaked out of the palace to report to Lou Qiansha.

Fan Xiaoxi stepped out of the threshold, and at first sight of the heavily guarded guards outside the mansion, he was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he poked the chicken sticks in the paper bag with a bamboo stick and approached him: "Brother, what's the situation with you guys? Go to work early in the morning~ "

Guard: "Go away!"

Fan Xiaoxi: =-=
Touched by the ashes of the nose, she angrily made a face at the guard, "What's so fierce, I'll just get out!"

As soon as Cheng Nan sat firmly on his front foot, Fan Xiaoxi lifted the curtain and sneaked in unhappily, snatching the soft pillow beside him.

She glanced at the calm and handsome man next to her, stared at the stern-faced strange driver through the gap in the car door, bumped Cheng Nan with her elbow and spoke in a low voice: "Leader, it seems that your personal freedom has been restricted by the emperor. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

"En." Cheng Nan couldn't help laughing, and patted her hairy head with a smile, "The emperor will leave it to you in a while, and I'll go and investigate the affairs of the imperial hospital."

Eh?
Fan Xiaoxi, who was suddenly entrusted with an important task, was a little flattered. Her excited eyes lit up and she warmed up, "I promise to complete the mission!"

As he said, even though Cheng Nan was followed, he could still enter and exit the palace freely.Murong Yunlan cared about the overall situation, and declared to the public that the queen mother was ill, and that Murong Yunshu's own son went to the palace to see his mother, and there was nothing wrong with him.

The two got off the carriage and went straight to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and Murong Yunlan had been waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time, but he never expected that King Ning would bring Shi Cuihua here as well.

"I have seen the emperor." Cheng Nan nodded slightly, and Murong Yunlan's smug expression suddenly froze when he saw Fan Xiaoxi behind Cheng Nan, and subconsciously looked nervously at her reaction: "Cuihua——"

Fan Xiaoxi curled her lips, and Cheng Nan took her to see the queen mother to explain that he already knew that he was the real Murong Yunshu, so it was logical that he would be able to ask his identity, so there was no need to pretend to be surprised.

"The daughter of the people sees the emperor." She blessed Fushen without any sincerity, and seeing that there were no outsiders around, she coughed twice and asked furtively, "Let's talk?"

Murong Yunlan's complexion is not very good, he still wants to take advantage of this great opportunity to hate King Ning.

The little emperor hesitated for a moment before letting out a muffled 'hmm'.

Cheng Nan pursed her thin lips lightly, raised her hand to smooth the strands of hair scattered around her ears, and said gently: "I'll go into the palace to have a look, don't go too far." After saying that, she turned her head to Murong Yunlan. After a salute, "If the emperor has nothing else to do, I will take my leave and go to visit the empress dowager first."

The little emperor stared at the hand that touched Fan Xiaoxi's hair, his eyes could shoot two holes, and he shouted impatiently like chasing flies: "Hurry up and don't be an eyesore."

Cheng Nan couldn't help but stepped up the steps, and the smile in his eyes faded instantly and condensed.

The little emperor didn't kill Cui Cui, did he really have other thoughts in it...

Murong Yunlan watched Cheng Nan's disabled figure disappear into the hall, grabbed her wrist and couldn't wait to go outside, "Cuihua, go to my place."

Fan Xiaoxi stood still, shook his head and refused, and raised his chin in the direction of the Compassionate Ning Palace: "No, I still have to wait for King Ning, let's make a long story short here."

The little emperor immediately lowered his face and snorted coldly, pulled his crimson lips and said confidently: "Please eat chicken."

……

Fan Xiaoxi frowned as if facing a big enemy, stood firm for two seconds, then changed his words every minute, "Pippi Shrimp, let's go!"

She and Murong Yunlan hurried to Qianqing Palace leisurely side by side, suddenly remembered about Lou Qianyue, and said casually: "What did you do to the Queen Mother?"

"Heh, you care so much about the Empress Dowager Lou, do you really think of yourself as someone else's daughter-in-law?" The little emperor squinted at her sarcastically, and Fan Xiaoxi wanted to slap him on the back of the head with the disgust on his face: "Murong Yunlan, don't you!" Explosives? Can you stop talking with guns and sticks like this?"

"I'm happy." Murong Yunlan flung out a few words arrogantly, but it's all fun, but she really didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of Shi Cuihua, so she added reluctantly: "You The future mother-in-law is showing off her waist, believe it or not."

The little emperor's sour words penetrated into the ears of Zhan's guard wrapped in gauze in the dark, which made him unable to restrain the prehistoric power in his body that wanted to tear Fan Xiaoxi apart, and stared at Fan Xiaoxi with red eyes. Xi back view.

——This woman is brazenly cheating on the chicken again!

No, it was this woman who came to deceive them again, the emperor, a pure, kind, innocent boy with no emotions!
His hand in the scabbard was showing veins due to excessive force, Fan Xiaoxi, who was arguing with Murong Yunlan, suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly, half-closed his eyes, clenched his fist sharply, and made a parrying motion Defensively said: "There is murderous intent nearby, it must be here to assassinate you, come behind me."

The emperor knew that Shi Cuihua was very vigilant when he first followed her. Zhan Feng was also startled, and quickly calmed down his fluctuating irritability and continued to hide quietly.

"Cuihua, have you ever practiced martial arts?" Murong Yunlan's eyelashes trembled twice, and a dark light surged in his dark eyes.

Although he didn't carefully read the information about Shi Cuihua submitted by Ri Zhanfeng that day, it didn't seem to record that she knew martial arts.

He felt the long and even breathing sound that shouldn't have appeared on the girl's body, and looked at Fan Xiaoxi in front of him who left the deadly gap in his back to him with a complicated expression. The words will come out of the sheath at any time.

"Of course." Fan Xiaoxi seemed to sense that the crisis lurking in the dark was gone. He relaxed and scratched his head in doubt. Hearing Murong Yunlan's question this time, he immediately smacked his chest complacently: "Because the power is so great that it was once I was spotted by the master in the mountains and learned a few tricks, it’s not that I’m bragging, I can pick up a white sword with my bare hands, a broken big stone in my chest, a sharp sword in my mouth, and I can compare to street performers.” She paused after she finished speaking, bright and clear His voice suddenly dropped, "But then I got lost and couldn't go back. I was illiterate at that time, and it was not easy to be a foot massager in Manchunlou. I will give you a free foot wash another day. My massage is as strong as The acupoints are found very accurately, absolutely satisfied!"

Fan Xiaoxi reread the word 'free', patted his chest as if asking for praise of 'quickly praise me', Murong Yunlan slowly moved his hands away from his waist, stretched his thick eyebrows around his chest and said happily, "You are full People in Chunlou, Manchunlou belongs to me, so you also belong to me. Besides, it is your honor to ask me to wash my feet, how dare you ask me for money?"

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