The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 564 The little sweetheart and the domineering wife whose scripts have been swapped

Chapter 564 The little sweetheart and the domineering wife whose scripts have been swapped
In the end, the queen mother couldn't hold back.

It's not her fault, two beauties who are as beautiful as heaven drugged her with their eyes, not to mention her, which Yangou can't be eaten to death?

After learning about the incident, both Concubine Ning and Feng Ming showed intriguing expressions of disgust...

The queen mother seemed to know that they had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "But don't get me wrong, the two of them didn't really mean anything, it's just that Aijia misunderstood."

Hearing this, Concubine Ning and Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

If His Majesty and Xiao San really did that, they would really cry.

……

The day of the micro-service tour is coming soon, and after Long Live God arranges all the affairs in the palace, the accompanying team will set off from the capital!
Because this time it was a tour in micro-clothes, except for the masters who escorted them in the dark, there were only four carriages traveling in the open.

Except for Long Live God and the Supreme Emperor, all the men traveled on horseback, while the women and children sat in the carriage singing and laughing along the way.

Chacha started and led everyone to sing "Yunyou Chan" that the master just taught.

The singing in the carriage spread outside, and the faces of the men riding in front were cheerful, and they were also infected by the atmosphere inside the carriage.

Along the way, with the breeze blowing and the sun shining brightly, people's moods became more and more colorful.

Gu Qin led the people to their first destination - Baicongzhuang to check. When they returned on horseback, Gu Qin brought bad news.

The man on the horse jumped down, stood respectfully in front of the car curtain and nodded and reported: "Master Yan, the villa in front of us is empty during the daytime, and the doors of every house are closed. There are not even noodle restaurants and inns on the street." The opening is really weird, for the sake of safety, let's change to another place temporarily, so as not to delay the rest of the ladies and ladies."

When they were out of the palace, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, everyone changed their mouths, so that even if others paid attention to their formation, they would only think that they were from a wealthy family from the capital, and would not think that they were members of the royal family.

"Uncle Gu Qin, it is clearly written on the map that Baicong Village is a villager with more than 2000 households. It should not be an abandoned village. Let's go and have a look when we are here. Isn't Dad's trip just to find out the people's sentiments? ?”

On Chacha's legs was a map made of cowhide, which emotionally marked the places they were going to pass this time when they left the palace. The first stop on the drawing was Baicongzhuang.

Hearing Chacha's words, Long Live Lord nodded in relief and said, "Chacha is right, the direction of travel remains the same, we will rest at Baicongzhuang tonight, you go and investigate."

Gu Qin took people one step ahead to Baicongzhuang to prepare the inn for everyone to rest: "Yes, Master Yan!"

Murong Ying tilted his head and guessed: "This Baicong Village is closed in broad daylight. Could it be that there is some unseen scandal in this villa?"

Scandal is okay, if there's something scary about it...

Chong Yan's mind began to fantasize, he imagined ghosts, ghosts, and an old woman with pockmarked face...

"He Anjia." Chongyan's ass almost squeezed He Anjia down, he took He Anjia's arm: "We will sleep in the same room tonight, right?"

The carriage was silent for a moment, and everyone was staring at the little girl and the domineering wife whose scripts had been switched...

(End of this chapter)

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