Have I become a nightmare for goddesses?

Chapter 179 Is he really hungry?
"Your Highness the Crown Princess?"

Wei Buqi stood in the foggy Tangmu Pavilion. His eyes were attracted by the crisp female voice that suddenly sounded, and an interested smile appeared on his face.

"How's your washing going?"

He listened to the cold and calm voice of the person outside the door and glanced at the dirty clothes basket at his feet. He knew very well that she was afraid that he was really hungry?
"I was almost scared by you..."

Wei Er replied in a weak tone as if he was suddenly discouraged, breathing heavily, as if he was doing something strange, deliberately making her realize that something was wrong, and his goal was achieved.

"What are you doing? Why did I surprise you when I came to bring you a change of clothes?"

Wu Jiuwan stood outside the pavilion, his jade face darkened, his gray-blue eyes shone with a cold light, and even his placid clothes undulated.

"Don't you know, Your Highness, that our relationship is not open to the public? I just suddenly heard footsteps. I thought it was the prince who came to catch the traitor, and I felt guilty for a moment."

The second young master seemed to be relieved and said, as if they had really hooked up and become an adulterer.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He won't know that you are in my palace. Besides, you and I are innocent. If there is anything hidden, you could have something in your heart."

Wei Thief: "Eh?"

The Crown Princess calmly raised her hand and pushed open the door with the light in front of her. She saw the white mist pouring in. She felt the breath behind the screen, and then walked into the room, walking briskly. When she saw herself placed The dirty clothes in the clothes basket were still neat and tidy, and my heart dropped.

Overcast.

"I have a clear conscience. Well, Your Highness is here to give me clothes. They won't be women's clothes, right? They were worn by your husband..."

Wei Buqi hesitated and said, wearing the prince's clothes in the East Palace, he wouldn't want to carry out the stimulation to the end tonight, right?
"I don't have anything from that person. What I gave you is just an old piece of clothing that I randomly sewed when I was a female student. It was probably tailored to my deceased brother's measurements. It looks like it would fit you."

She calmly put down the white clothes she brought to him, put away her things, turned around and walked out.

"Ridiculous!"

……

"I'd rather be respectful than obey. Come in and hang the clothes on the rack."

Wei Er turned around and walked behind the screen embroidered with misty and rainy scenes in the south of the Yangtze River. He didn't tease her anymore. He didn't know which brother she was talking about. The old Duke of Shen Guo's mansion had four sons and one daughter, and he also had an adopted daughter. , all her sons died in the Nanfan Rebellion ten years ago, and they can be said to be loyal and loyal. This is one of the reasons why she, the Crown Princess, can take power.

"it is good."

She never leaves palace maids to serve her in the palace. After daily bathing, the clothes she changes out of are left in the Tangmu Pavilion. The maidservant Huanyi will take them away at night or early the next morning. She was not sure whether the clothes were still here just now, so she Come here.

Wu Jiuwan said lightly, without expressing the anger in his heart in his words.

The Crown Princess had always had a pure heart, but when facing him, she would always be made angry by a few words. Her face was as cold as ice now. When he might use her clothes to do evil things, she did not break in. He is already excellent at nourishing qi.

"Your Highness, do you like the little clothes made of ice silk?" Wei Buqi's brisk voice suddenly came, Wu Jiuwan's jade face froze, and then turned a deaf ear and quickened his pace and walked away, but he refused to let her go, " This material is considered my property. If you don't mind it, I will send some to the East Palace every month..."

The next day.

The Tang Dynasty's old palace beside the imperial city exuded a depressing atmosphere under the gray sky.

"Why are you coming back if you haven't found her? Find her quickly! She hasn't been seen for three days..."

Zhao Xuan, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, roared at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Magic Immortal Alliance who were standing with their heads bowed in the hall. He had now completely lost his bohemian character as the protagonist, his face was ashen, his eyes were bloodshot with exhaustion, and his body seemed to be clenching his fists. Trembling slightly. He stared at the people in front of him and turned around and hurried away. When he was the only one left in the room, he collapsed on the main seat like a ball that suddenly deflated, looking helpless.

One after another, he was overwhelmed.

"Sister Crown Princess, Sister Tang, Junior Mistress, why on earth did it become like this?"

Xuan Shizi murmured to himself that since he came to the capital as a hostage after Wei Ge Lao Xing was abolished three years ago, the setbacks he had encountered in the past few years were actually outweighed by these few days.

When he learned that Wu Jiuwan had lost his virginity, he was angry and sympathetic. However, what made him collapse was that the person who caused his sweetheart to be defiled by the evil thief was actually Wu Juntang, whom he regarded as his eldest sister.

It was as if fate was going to knock him down completely in one fell swoop. Mrs. Jiang, whom he valued most, had not returned since she left home that day.

"My lover lost his virginity, my beloved relatives and friends were betrayed, and the most important teacher and commander also disappeared. They are my direction of progress, why should I take them all away..."

His Royal Highness seemed to have his core drive as a human being completely destroyed, and his eyes were blind for a moment. If there was no one he cared about anymore in the world, how could he move forward? Why does it become like this...

He fell into deep thought, trying to find the main culprit who caused all this pain. Soon, his eyes showed unconcealable hatred.

Yes, it's all that guy's fault!

'Wei Buqi, are you really dead? I wish you were alive. '

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth. Ever since Wei Er entered the capital, everything he cherished was leaving him. It was that person who had taken over the body of his princess sister. Sister Tang had just gone astray. He wanted to save her, but also to find his little sister. Master, he cannot continue to be decadent.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince." A solemn old man appeared, it was his guardian Liu Xinqing, a great practitioner of the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Alliance, "I have contacted the pulse master."

He looked at Zhao Xuan with admiration in his eyes. He had just been observing from the side, paying attention to the change in his face from being discouraged to regaining his strength. Although His Highness' Taoist heart was not strong enough, he had indomitable perseverance. Always able to cheer up after setbacks.

"What did Master say?"

Prince Xuan became energetic and asked again and again. He obviously respected his teacher very much. Although he prided himself on being the successor of Chotian, he did not dare to say that he could go further on the road of cultivation than his teacher. After all, he was from the Ten Thousand Dharma Immortal Alliance. The most amazing and talented successor since the saint's death.

"He said, let us not get involved in the chaos in the capital, let alone believe the words of the second young master of Wei. There is no record in the sect about the fact that I sent Saint Zetian to leave a backup force in Yunti Mansion. We should not listen to outsiders' nonsense. Just make it up."

"Is Thief Wei lying to me?" Zhao Xuan frowned. Before Wei Buqi was assassinated, he ordered his substitute to come to see him and cooperate with the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Alliance. Why would he make up a story that could be easily exposed? Lies, "What on earth does he want to do..."

"Your Highness, someone shot a letter into the palace and asked you to read it personally."

A page came into the hall and presented a letter.

"Give me."

Liu Xinqing was surprised. She took the letter and handed it to the prince after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.

Zhao Xuan reached for it doubtfully, tore off the seal and took out a piece of letter paper.

He just glanced at it casually at first, then his expression changed drastically, and finally he gritted his teeth impatiently.

"This person won't come to see me until the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

(End of this chapter)