Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Chapter 92 The king wants to change clothes, you want to see too?

Could it be that she had a fight with the scumbag in her dream and beat the scumbag to the ground?
Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain that the noble and arrogant dog prince would willingly give up the bed to her!

Jun Mochen: "..."

Looking at the evil little face, he was speechless for a moment.

Grabbing her back collar with his big hands, he lifted her away, stood up tall and tall, looked down at her and said, "This king wants to change clothes, you want to see too?"

Gu Qianzhou: "..."

With an evil look on his face, he said, "Look, if the prince dares to take it off, I will dare to look!"

Jun Mochen: "..."

This female bandit!

She was shameless, but he wanted more. He picked up the cloak and put it on, and strode out.

Looking at his straight back, Gu Qianzhou thought to himself, Lord Zha must have been possessed by a ghost last night!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the weird thing that he slept on a long couch while he slept on a bed.

Of course, it is still very happy to have a bed to sleep on. She happily rolled a few times on it, stayed in bed for a while, then slowly got up to wash up, and then went out to see the Empress Dowager for her headache.

The Empress Dowager had a rare good night's sleep last night, she was very energetic, and she was talking with King Hui at the moment.

Hearty laughter rang out from time to time, and the picture was extraordinarily warm.

Seeing Gu Qianzhou, the Empress Dowager said lovingly, "Zhou'er is here, come quickly to Aijia."

Gu Qianzhou walked over, bowed, and then bowed to King Hui who was beside him.

King Hui smiled gently, "The hunt won't start for a while, why doesn't Qianzhou sleep a little longer?"

Gu Qianzhou said with a smile, "I'm used to getting up early, and I'll wake up when the time comes."

King Hui seemed to care about the younger generation, with a gentle tone, "It's a good habit."

Gu Qianzhou has never been in the habit of making daily routines with others, so he began to give the empress dowager needles after cleaning his hands.

King Hui didn't leave, but just watched from the sidelines, watching her raise and lower her hand, so fast that she could throw a phantom, and some dark and unclear emotions suddenly appeared in the bottom of her warm eyes.

Jun Mochen came out from the emperor's place, turned to pay his respects to the empress dowager, and met Su Shuangluo on the way.

Su Shuangluo's eyes were slightly red, it was obvious that she didn't sleep well all night, like a flower that made people feel pity.

Looking at Jun Mochen, she called out delicately and weakly, "My lord..."

Jun Mochen stopped, looked at her, wanted to ask something, but didn't know how to ask for a while.

Su Shuangluo smiled timidly, and said softly as if Shuang was beating pear blossoms, "My daughter begs the lord."

Jun Mo said in a low voice, "What is your crime?"

Su Shuangluo said with a sad face, "It's all my fault for my poor medical skills and her good intentions for doing bad things, which made the empress dowager faint. Fortunately, the empress dowager is fine. If there is something wrong with the empress dowager, I can't absolve myself of the responsibility if I die. !"

Jun Mo looked at her deeply, but there was no expression in his deep eyes.

Su Shuangluo's heart trembled suddenly when he was watched, and he murmured, "My lord..."

Jun Mochen said suddenly, "Miss Su, did you really develop those two plasters with completely different effects?"

Su Shuangluo's heart sank suddenly.

The lord must have seen something, but she had already decided in front of the emperor that the plaster was made by herself, and changing her words was a crime of deceiving the emperor, so she could only go to the dark side.

He said with extreme guilt, "It's because of my daughter's inexperienced medical skills and hard work that this kind of mistake happened."

Jun Mo's deep eyes became darker and darker, he glanced at her, but finally left without saying anything.

Poor medical skills have never been a problem, the problem is that she took other people's achievements as her own.

Su Shuangluo felt the prince's indifference towards her in an instant, and chased after her in a small step, gritted her teeth, and called out again, "My lord..."

(End of this chapter)