Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 815. Chapter 864
Zhili suddenly realized that he forgot to take the anti-fetal medicine, quickly picked up the bowl, pinched his nose, and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp. He doesn't like to drink bitter things, for fear that the medicine will become cold after a while. If suffering is added to suffering, then he is really miserable.

Anyway, Xi'er has determined from the bottom of her heart that the eldest grandson Fengya is the sinner who killed the child in Liu Ruxue's stomach. If he was not so favored by the prince in the past, the prince would not be so angry. He is going to be a slave.

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel, Liu Ruxue still protects him like that and still believes him, Xi'er is really angry!In the past, she was the superior master of Xi Fujin who had nothing to do with him, but now everyone has the same status and they are all servants of the palace, so Xi'er will naturally not give him good looks.

He also sent word to many people who had a good relationship with him, and they were all relieved. If Aunt Liu hadn't been thoughtful enough to keep the grandson Fengya by her side, his life in the palace would have been miserable.

With Aunt Liu by her side watching and protecting other people, she didn't dare to go too far.

Qingyao Prince's Mansion feels that everything is fresh and young, and he can't be idle. He was walking around in the pavilion, and met Gu Yun. The two of them are about the same age, only a few years apart, so they can chat better. , they hit it off.

Qingyao is the man who serves in the backyard. He didn't have a good relationship with other people and went to play with a little doll.

Feng Tan followed behind anxiously, watching the two running and jumping ahead, the ground where the snow had fallen was very wet and slippery, although the snow had stopped, but it was somewhat overcast, and the sun did not shine, but thick knots formed As for the ice, his heart was in his throat, for fear that his precious master would slip and fall and the lord would kill him!
"Small master, please slow down and don't run away. Seeing that the ice under your feet is thick and slippery, don't fall."

The two of them were having fun, and the ice under their feet slipped out from time to time, which was very interesting. It didn't matter what he was worrying about and wasting words behind.

Qingyao is bigger than Gu Yun, and his height is also taller. With a high center of gravity, no one's parents are short. As a result, he can't hold his strength when he slips. He was so frightened that he was afraid that he would point out at once. I don't know which one to scratch on my face.

Feng Tan trotted all the way behind, how could they paddle so fast on the ice? Seeing that their master was about to fall, they were just in a hurry but couldn't reach it.

In the end, Qingyao was still in the posture of a large horse and fell forward, but this time, like before, she fell into a generous, warm and familiar embrace.

That's right, it's Nangong Wan. She came out from Zhili and happened to walk along this road. Hearing laughter and laughter, it seemed to be the voices of Qing Yao and Gu Yun. She was still wondering how they could play together. Well, let's take a quick look, it's not that the reckless person fell into her arms just now.

Gu Yun was also frightened, for fear that he would break the man in the backyard, and Zhili would blame him, but Nangong Wan arrived in time to hug this beauty into her arms, everything is happy, the beauty did not break her face, the prince If you don't feel sad, then the owner of the valley will not punish him.

He slapped his hands and jumped up and down: "The hero came to save the beauty at just the right time, and the beauty didn't break her face at just the right time!"

Dancing on the slippery and thick ice is really joyful and sad.As a result, he slipped and couldn't stand still and fell a big buttock. Fortunately, the piece of flesh on the buttocks was thicker, but it didn't matter except the pain.


(End of this chapter)