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Just halfway through, the soft car was blocked from the road, and there was a sound of a cannon in front of it. The sound was very loud, and the floor danced uncomfortably and frowned.
Open the curtain and look at Feng San: "What happened?"
Feng San looked over and saw that there was only one team of people coming from far away, carrying a certain eight-lifted sedan in the open air. The sedan chair was covered with red gauze, and a woman dressed in a palace gown sits demurely. Wearing a veil can't see the face clearly. The four prostitutes who followed her sprinkled flowers from the flower basket and suddenly scented. The open-air guards dispersed the crowds around them, and the light-shouldered sedan chair was affected. Feng San quickly let the bearer lift the sedan chair inside.
The light dance of the building was irritated by the pungent floral scent and sneezed.
Feng San’s heart was immediately adjusted and bent down: “Madam, are you okay?”
The building danced and shook his head: "I am fine, who is this?"
Feng San shook his head. When he just wanted to ask, he heard an old woman who was close to him. "Who can, isn't the youngest daughter of the Cui Daren family of the Ministry of Housing, now the Prince is squatting, but not It’s time to look at the arrogant, isn’t it just to go back to the maiden’s house? As for the laborer’s move?” The Cui Daren is a corrupt official, but the daughters in the house are beautiful and marry, so the Cui adults are even more fearless. The people in the capital have complained about him.
Feng San heard the four words on the side of the Prince, and his heart slammed.
It’s not a good idea to say that the building is lightly dancing: “Isn’t it true that the palace is not allowed to go out of the palace? How does this Prince’s side go back to her family?”
The old woman misunderstood the first floor and said: "I am not returning to my mother's house now. This prince has been seriously ill for a long time. This prince has returned to her family a month ago. This is not to hear that the Prince has to re-elect the Prince." Then, I will go back to the palace."
Feng San’s face is even whiter: “Choose the Prince? The Prince is not already...”
The old woman looked back at Feng San, who was not looking right: "What happened to the young man? The Prince has been paralyzed..."
Feng San waved his hand and did not speak. He danced his back to the floor, so he couldn't see his face when he danced lightly. Naturally, he didn't see the sorrow on his face. He was a prince. If the Lord had an accident, the fake prince must have been dealt with. Why is there a chance to choose a Prince? He thinks that there is a bit of chaos now. What does he seem to have forgotten? For a long while, he suddenly remembered it, not right. Why did the Xiliang Palace not respond to it now?
Isn’t the son of the son already inquiring? What is the situation now?
"Feng San? Feng San?!"
Suddenly the shoulder was photographed, Feng San was shocked, and suddenly looked back and saw Mei Yu staring at him with a fork: "What, what?"
"Mrs. call you." Mei Yu looked at him strangely, and suddenly he started to stay: "So what the Prince has left, we should also set off."
Feng San returned to God and nodded again and again: "Good, good." This turned and re-visited the building to dance: "Madam, let's go now."
The light dance of the building fell in his sly light, and inadvertently stunned his eyes: "You are not feeling well?"Feng San immediately shook his head: "No, nothing."
The light dance deeply looked at him: "Since it's okay, take it away." After that, let go of the curtain and cover the doubts that flashed through the eyes. If she didn't guess wrong, Feng San was from that Prince. When the side squat appeared, it began to appear abnormal.
Prince squat? Feng San should not know this side, so...he knows the Prince?
The twilight of the light dance was a bit deeper. The light that was projected from the crack in the curtain made her whole face seem to be coated with a layer of faint gold, which made it impossible to see the expression on her face. .
The soft car stopped at the cold pawn shop, and the light dance did not let Feng San and Mei Yu follow, only let them wait outside. In the shop, the floor danced to the counter and casually buckled the token on the table: "I want to see your treasurer."
The people in the shop should have been greeted in advance, and the attitude changed immediately as soon as the person saw the token.
Connected again and again: "Please wait a moment."
When I finished, I ran into the counter behind me and asked for someone.
She was not in a hurry, she had been waiting for so many days, and she didn’t care about it for a while. She sat down on the chair, her movements were very light, her belly was getting bigger and bigger, from her The position is almost out of sight.
The shopkeeper quickly ran out, saw the light dance and immediately waved all the people in the shop to go down first, do not do business, respectfully take the floor dance to the back, wait to see the floor dance When I sat down, I said, "Mrs, you have to find out what you have checked, but the place you found it... there may be some discrepancies."
“Oh?” The light dance of the building responded casually: “How come and go?”
The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Mrs. let the last trace of the night king, we found it was found, but found that the place where he finally entered is the place." The shopkeeper said, with his fingers one direction.
- The end of the east side of the capital.
The light dance of the building glimpsed, and then slowly dipped down: "Are you sure?"
The shopkeeper's jaw: "Nature is certain. Speaking of it, the lady's business is still sent by the owner himself. The owner said that he had heard about the night king. If there is a need, the lady, despite the opening, One of the most solid backings for a lady."
The light dance of the building is hot, forcing the emotions on the bottom of my heart to be suppressed: "Tell your master, you don't have to. It's not easy for him to intervene. I just need to know the result." She picked up the side again.
The cloak was tied, the stomach was covered, and the chair was slowly sitting up, the expression on the face was very light, but the eye circles were very red.
Some of the treasurers can't bear it, but they can't help men and women.
Fortunately, the light dance movement of the building was fairly flexible. After the speech, he left in a hurry.
At the end of the east side of the capital, that is... the palace of Xiliangguo, where is the last place for the brothers, is the Xiliang Palace? Then, who is the righteous father said in the mouth of the mouth?
Xiliang Emperor?When I think of the black people who have been sent over, the light dance of the building is getting more and more dignified. Feng San had been uneasy since he heard the Prince's choice of Prince. When he saw the building dancing, he quickly greeted him. He noticed that her face was wrong and couldn't help but ask: "Mrs, what's wrong with you? Look It’s very bad? Are you going to be a pawnshop?”
The light dance of the building has been hanging down. When I heard this, I stopped my footsteps, half a squat, looked up, and a pair of black lacquered scorpions fell on Feng San: "Feng San, do you really have nothing to glare at me?"
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