Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 74
Early in the morning, she came out lightly wrapped in a thick fur coat. She stood in the porch, looking at the wind and snow outside, rubbing her hands, exhaling, looking at the snow-covered area outside, in a good mood .

It has been snowing heavily for two days in a row.

Qing Chuan came over to deliver the hand warmer, and said with a smile: "Princess, Dongyuan sent me a big cloak with a snow fox velvet velvet tie cape, saying that it was given to the concubine by the prince."

Frowning slightly, he walked back to the room.

This cloak is really not small, it almost wraps around him, but it is really warm.After Qingqing put it on impatiently, she dragged Qingchuan to the central lake of Wangfu to see the snow.

"In such a cold day, the lake must be frozen. Qingchuan, will you come with me?" The princess gestured excitedly, and Qingchuan had no choice but to go along with the stove.

From a distance, Qingchuan saw a tall and straight man with a black cloak standing beside the lake. It was the prince.She then gave the hand stove to the princess, and it was better for her to leave.

Weiqing didn't stop him, just stood on the spot alone, tilting his head and looking at him in the snowflakes.

This wooden face is also admiring the snow?

He turned around suddenly, his eyes met him calmly, as if he was waiting for him?

He hesitated slightly, greeted him, and then gestured at his body.

"My lord, you're here too." She smiled and stretched out her arms to show, "Are you a little older?"

She asks his opinion.

Xiao Zijuan was happy, so he touched his chin and looked carefully.Sure enough, it was a bit long, wrapped up to her knees, and the snow velvet cloak covered her face, making her face even more small and cute.

His pupils were shining, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his lips, and he walked closer, "It's a bit big, who would have thought that you can eat so much, but you don't grow up?"

The cloak was taken off abruptly, and she poked her head out. Her clear eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and her red lips were pouted, "I'm not short!"

After finishing speaking, she stood on tiptoe, raised her face, and screamed at him, but still did not reach the tip of his nose.

Her little nose was slightly turned up, and it was a little red in the cold weather. He couldn't help laughing, showing a white and neat smile.

He stretched out his hand to put on the cloak again for her, and then said, "Come with me to the other side of the lake and see the plum blossoms."

He pulled her and slipped across the ice on the lake. Ning Qingqing walked cautiously, always worried that the ice was not thick enough, so she didn't dare to take a big step, "My lord, is it really all right? I'm actually quite heavy. .”

"Heh, can you be heavier than me?"

……

That day the prince and the princess had a great time playing outside in the snow.

Lin Yue, Gao Ming and others in the pavilion saw it from afar, and started gossiping there.

"When do you think the prince has such a leisurely mood?" Lin Yue asked, "Who has seen it?"

Gao Ming shook his head, saying he never did.

Fuquan said proudly, "I've seen it."

"When?"

Fuquan scratched his head and smiled, "That's right, it's the time when the prince and the concubine get along."

Lin Yue spat, "Go, isn't this nonsense?" He added, "The lord gave us the portrait to investigate, but he himself is in trouble. I'm fine, I'm a bachelor. Gao Ming, your little girl Xiaoxuan When will we get to know each other?"

Gao Ming saw that he was involved, "Well, where is that Luo You?"

He deliberately changed the subject, "Did you go to Qingchuan again?"

"Hehe, I'll go and see him—" he took the opportunity to leave.

"What are you looking at?!" Lin Yue shouted at his back, "What are you doing!"

Fuquan showed a disdainful expression, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Lin, you are not too young. I, Fuquan, are like this. When did you only have such an open mouth? No wonder no girls like it!" As he said, he turned and slipped away.

"Li Fuquan! Don't leave if you have the guts!"

"There is a way to speak clearly!"

The girls who passed by covered their mouths and sneered one by one, Li Fuquan had nothing to do with it.In the past, the little eunuch Fuquan followed the third prince to serve in the palace. After the prince's mansion was built, the prince valued him and brought him out of the palace.

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The prince entered the main hall covered in wind and cold, it was already afternoon.

"My lord, according to the demeanor in this portrait, combined with that swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's Hua Wuhen." Lin Yue looked at the portrait and analyzed it for King Jin.

Gao Ming on the side also nodded and said: "Hua Wuhen, people in the Jianghu are called Mr. Wuhen, making Leng Jian Wuhen, quite romantic and handsome, and a little cynical. This person is extremely intelligent and talented. He has a face like Song Yu , Caibi Zijian’s good name.”

Xiao Zijun was leaning on the throne, his iceberg-like expression showed a bit of hostility, and shrewdness shone in his stern eyes, he was listening to their words calmly.

His slender fingers stroked his broad and smooth forehead slowly, "There is such a strange person, why does this king know so little about it?"

An understatement, but revealing a keen insight.

"My lord doesn't know that this Hua Wuhen hero was born in a young age. He was not well-known in the world in his early years, but he became famous in six or seven years. It's just that he likes to travel around and doesn't like to make friends with officials. He often appears and disappears. A mask."

"With such a color, why are you willing to wear a mask to cover it up? It's just to cover people's eyes and ears?"

"There is nothing wrong with the prince's speculation. It's just that I heard that Hua Wuhen used to be as beautiful as Song Yu, but recently there are rumors that his face has been disfigured. Thinking about it, his wearing a mask may have something to do with it."

"Hua Wuhen, a man from Chu came to Northern Qi..." Prince Jin's pupils on the couch had some thoughts flashed, and suddenly he looked at the people beside him, and changed the subject, "Lord An, what do you think?"

An Linzhou was King Jin's staff and think tank, and had been listening in silence without saying a word.

"Back to your lord, since you suspect that the man is pretending to save people and is related to the disaster of the princess. Of course, this man will not only appear in Anjing for a while, and I am afraid that he is still here now. The difficulty is, He wore a mask to cover it up."

"I privately think that the first thing to do is to confirm whether the person who rescued the princess is Hua Wuhen. Therefore, I still need the help of the princess. The best way is to find the real portrait of Hua Wuhen and show it to the princess. "

Xiao Zijun nodded.

An Linzhou's words hit his point.

It's just that Hua Wuhen wanders around and is not easy to find.Even if he finds the person who rescued Qingqing that day, he may not admit that he knows the ins and outs of the assassination.

Who will be against Wei Wei?In fact, Xiao Zijun had already made a judgment in his heart, but there was no conclusive evidence.

Now that others are in the dark and he is in the light, he is only [-]% sure to find out, so he will not make a move yet.All he has to do now is protect Ning Qingqing.

(Note: Song Yu is a native of the Warring States period, a disciple of Qu Yuan, and a beautiful man in ancient times. Caibi Zijian refers to Cao Zijian, Cao Cao’s son Cao Zhi, and his seven-step poem and Luoshen Fu are his.)
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