The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 253 Leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion

"Crown princess, hurry up, the prince is waiting for you outside." After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Wang Shuimo, the princess, to bid farewell to Lin Qi, and Wang Shuidie didn't even get a look from Dongli's lottery from the beginning to the end. .

So Wang Shuidie had to bid farewell to the third lady with his eyes, and then hurriedly followed.

"Mother, I'm leaving." Wang Shuimo bid farewell reluctantly, but her eyes asked again if the ghost doctor and poison fairy will come to cure her face?

"Don't worry, Shui Mo'er." Lin Qi gave her a stable look.

"Daddy, my daughter is leaving, don't mind what His Royal Highness said, he just feels unfair for his daughter." Wang Shuimo walked in front of Wang Cheng and said.

"Well, Shui Mo'er, take good care of His Royal Highness, Daddy understands," Wang Cheng said with a smile.

At this time, Dong Licheng was facing the collapsed secret passage, and didn't react for a while.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "Hahahaha, Dong Liyue, you are actually dead. You died in this collapsed secret room. It seems that God still has mercy on you."

"But it doesn't matter, if you die, let your son and grandson bear my torture, but it's a pity you can't see it with your own eyes, hahahaha" Dong Liyue said with a laugh standing in the messy and collapsed secret road.

However, when he was laughing so hard that he had to lean on the wall to stabilize his body, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

He really couldn't accept that his brother, who had been trapped by him for more than [-] years, died like this. He couldn't even find the body. For a moment, he didn't know how to face it. It seemed that what he had done It's all meaningless.

"No, why is it meaningless? Even if he is dead, his son is not dead yet, he can continue his game, how can it end like this?".

Dong Licheng seemed to be the same, and the tear that was left for no reason evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

It has been more than ten days since Dongli Liuyu and Bing Ling'er returned to Lingchi from the prime minister's mansion, and both of them are busy collecting information about the hermit family.

This day, the two of them finally had some free time, sitting on the swing in the back garden and admiring the flowers.

Bingling'er leaned against Dongli Liuyu's arms, and the swing slowly swayed back and forth under the action of Dongli Liuyu's internal force. Bingling'er closed her eyes and enjoyed the sunshine of late autumn as it shone through the leaves There was a warm feeling on her face.

The breeze blows, bringing bursts of chrysanthemum fragrance, which is refreshing, which relieves people's impetuous mood in summer and makes people feel calm and peaceful at the end of autumn.

This kind of romantic and tranquil atmosphere is something that Dongli Liuyu has never enjoyed before. Since meeting her, he understands feelings, enjoyment, and sincerity.

He has also gained family affection, love, peace and happiness that he never had before, so he enjoys this hard-won happiness, and he is greedy for this kind of life that is indifferent to the world.

However, the world they live in and their identities are destined not to be able to enjoy this kind of life like a paradise all the time. If you want to live like this, only when you stand at the top and no one can control your life, he must be for her and him. family to build a prosperous home.

At this time, Bing Ling'er was also more satisfied than ever. Since she came to Huaxing Continent inexplicably, she gave birth to Mo Chen and Mo Xi, and she created the glory and achievements she had in her previous life.

(End of this chapter)