The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

Chapter 42
She remembered that winter, the same warm sun was shining brightly.

For some reason that day, Xinjun seemed to be in a good mood and allowed her to walk out of the bedroom door.

She watched a young bird fall from the nest on the century-old sycamore tree, so she asked someone to build a ladder and sent the young bird back by herself.

She lay on the branch, looking at the baby bird that was waiting to be fed, she was in a daze for a while, and when she realized it, she heard a chuckle behind her.When she regained her senses, she turned her head and looked down.

Across the treetops, the sunlight poured down, the man was against the light, his face could not be seen clearly, but that gentle and tender smile echoed in her mind like a nightmare.

Li Huang opened her mouth, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse: "Ning Qi, do you have brothers and sisters?"

Mo Jingzhan was obviously taken aback.He didn't expect Li Huang to ask this question.

If those people in the palace who wished to eat his flesh and blood were counted, then he had.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Jingzhan avoided Li Huang's staring gaze and said calmly, "No."

"really?"

"Ah."

"Okay, if you say no, I will believe you."

Li Huang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know whether her face was frozen or frightened, but at this moment, there was no blood in the slightest.

Mo Jingzhan frowned, and asked, "Why is Your Highness asking this?"

"It's nothing." Li Huang smiled and said casually, "It's just that you suddenly feel like a person."

like a person?

There was a message in the capital, saying that Gu Chenzhou, the eldest son of the Marquis of Pingyang, looked a bit like him.

Could it be that she was looking after Shen Zhou through herself just now?

Thinking of this, Mo Jingzhan's face suddenly turned cold, he snorted coldly with a smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "Your Highness is really affectionate and friendly."

After that, he walked away with a cold face.

Li Huang, who was left behind alone, looked at a loss.

Deep friendship?

How did he see that he had a deep friendship with that person!She wished she could find that man immediately and kill him with a knife to vent her anger!

However, Mo Jingzhan obviously did not intend to explain.Li Huang watched him walk away, and after a long while, he sighed helplessly.

into the night.

Because it was winter, every household put out the candles early.

In the uncle's mansion, a courtyard in the northwest corner is Luo Mingchuan's residence.

At this moment, the lights in the house have long been extinguished.Luo Mingchuan was drilled by Li Huang in the morning, and he hasn't recovered all day today, either sleeping soundly, or on the way to falling asleep soundly.

After dinner, he crawled into bed.

Suddenly, someone pried the closed door lightly with a dagger, and suddenly, the closed door opened instantly.

The person on the bed was sleeping soundly, not even noticing that a tall and tall figure walked in calmly and calmly outside the door.

Mo Jingzhan lifted the hanging curtain, and saw Luo Mingchuan sleeping sprawled on the bed, the disgust in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Uncle Guo was considered a romantic figure back then, but he didn't expect that his only son-in-law would be this kind of virtue.

It's no wonder that Li Huang wants to teach in person.

Mo Jingzhan snorted coldly, lifted Luo Mingchuan away in disgust, and took out a handkerchief from under his pillow.

The cloth of the handkerchief is exquisite, and the embroidery is exquisite. The pattern is the noble national color peony, but it is drawn with silver thread instead of red.

This is the handkerchief embroidered by the Eldest Princess Li Huang herself.

After kicking the handkerchief into his arms, Mo Jingzhan glanced at the door in distaste, and ordered: "Just teach me a lesson, don't hurt your bones."

Xiao Yunlan covered his face, and cautiously groped in from the door.

When he saw Luo Mingchuan sleeping peacefully on the bed, the corners of Mr. Xiao's mouth twitched violently: "Are you sure, you want to teach him a lesson now?"

"Ah."

"But he's still sleeping!"

"Can't you be beaten when you sleep?"

"..."

Well, you are the crown prince, you have the final say.

After Mo Jingzhan gave the order, he held the veil tightly like a baby, and walked out of the room leisurely.

And not long after he left, there was a sound of punching and kicking in the room, mixed with Luo Mingchuan's intermittent screams after his mouth was covered.

It's a pity that the night was too dense, and the voice was eventually drowned in the darkness.

Early the next morning, the sky was bright.

Before Li Huang got up, he heard a howl suddenly coming from outside the door.

"Cousin! Help!"

"Young Master Luo, Your Highness hasn't got up yet, please keep your voice down."

"Didn't get up? Her lovely brother was about to be beaten to death, how could she not get up?"

"Master Luo, Your Highness checked your homework for the past few years yesterday, and only slept for less than two hours. You..."

Before Ling Yuan could finish speaking, Li Huang's slightly hoarse voice slowly came from the bedroom: "Ling Yuan, let him in."

Ling Yuan had no choice but to turn sideways and let Luo Mingchuan in.

Luo Mingchuan wailed, opened the door and rushed in: "Cousin, you have to make the decision for me! I don't know where to sleep last night, but you dared to sneak into the uncle's mansion to make trouble!"

Li Huang came out of the dormitory wearing an outer shirt, yawned and asked, "What is missing from the house?"

"No."

"That's good."

"What is it?" Luo Mingchuan's eyes were red with grievance, pointing to the huge bag on his forehead and said with emotion: "Cousin, take a look, did people do it? How much milk did you have to eat to get it?" Give me such a big bag!"

Luo Mingchuan's head almost hit Li Huang's face.

The latter pushed Luo Mingchuan's head away with a look of disgust, and said in surprise: "Why did the thief go to the uncle's mansion to beat you?"

"Exactly! If I catch this damned thief, I will strip him naked and hang him at the gate of the city for public display!"

"..."

Li Huang couldn't laugh or cry.But looking at Luo Mingchuan's miserable appearance, he didn't soften his heart at all.

With a big wave of his hand, "It's time to go to the martial arts field to practice."

"Ah?" Luo Mingchuan's eyes widened, and he said sadly: "Cousin, I'm already like this, and I still want to practice?"

"Naturally." Li Huang said confidently: "It is because you are weak that the thieves picked you to bully. So you should work hard to make up for your weakness, and the stupid bird will fly first."

Luo Mingchuan wants to cry but has no tears!
He came here to sue and sell miserably. Why is the result completely different from what was expected?

Seeing Luo Mingchuan standing still, Li Huang closed his eyes, propped his head and said casually: "Come here! Close the door and let the dogs go."

"Don't!" Luo Mingchuan's complexion changed suddenly, pain was written all over his bluish little face, "I'll go, why don't I go?"

Luo Mingchuan wept and walked towards the martial arts arena with an expression that was more miserable than being beaten.

Walking halfway, I suddenly saw a handsome young man leaning on the railing on the painted bridge not far away, feeding the fish.

The young man was dressed in a dark blue martial arts robe, half of his long black hair was draped behind his shoulders, and his gestures were graceful and natural, as beautiful as a painting.

Suddenly, Luo Mingchuan's gaze stopped on the handkerchief that the young man was wiping his fingertips. That handkerchief, isn't that the one his cousin gave him yesterday!

(End of this chapter)