My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 312 1.312 Face Slap?

"Father, mother, are you all right?"

The prince came quickly, in a plain uniform, with a crown of hair, a beautiful face, a dragon and a phoenix, unparalleled in the world, a faint smile on his lips.

Compared with him a few years ago, the prince is a bit more mature and stable, and when the eyes are flowing, the eerie eyes hide all the sharp edges in the depths.

King Mo Guo turned to look at his son with a slightly rich expression.

Zheng Guifei was more like a gag of duck eggs, all voices choked in the throat.

"Mother, your son is late, and you are shocked." The prince reached out and supported Queen Zhao with tears in his eyes, and pleaded guilty.

Queen Zhao was a little aggressive, but subconsciously reached out and grabbed the prince's motion to lean over to ask for sin.

The Prince turned around and falsely rebuked He Tian, ​​"It's not too fast to clean out the body of the corpse. Remember to burn it so that it doesn't hurt anyone else."

"Yes, Your Highness." He Tian waved his hands full-facedly, led a team of embargoes, raised Xiao Enzi's body and left.

"Wait, wait. Wait ..." Zheng Guifei looked at the young Enzi being taken away in surprise, and turned to tear the king's sleeve abnormally, "King, look at the prince!"

How could Xiao Enzi be a corpse? The prince is simply playing by topic, referring to the deer for her!

hateful!

Xiao Enzi can usually help her deal with many people and deal with many dirty things. When he died for such an inexplicable reason, she lacked a good assistant. She really did not steal the chicken, and Zheng Guifei was so angry that she felt so angry.

Boss patted Ai Fei's arm, soothing, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the prince has taken the dead body away."

Zheng Guifei was angry and said that Xiao Enzi was not a corpse!

"King!" Zheng Guifei yanked the king's sleeve.

Mo Lei secretly glanced at the Queen of the Eyes, and coughed softly, "Queen, back to the Claw Ben tribe, tribute to a bottle of pearl powder, and the widow rewarded you. Now ..."

The boss didn't finish talking, so he saw that the queen's face was getting worse and worse.

"Since Zheng Guifei has been pregnant, she has always had trouble eating and sleeping, and her face is sloppy, and I was wondering. The bottle of pearl powder should be of use to her ..." The boss Wang had not spoken yet.

He was interrupted with a smile by the prince on the side. "Powder pearl powder? I gave it to my son early in the morning."

Zheng Guifei's eyes were hopeful, and she looked at the prince with a red face, and she could not help pulling the king's sleeve.

The king felt that his son had a strange look and stiffened his head. "Then, Prince, this bottle ..."

"Yuer climbed up the tree last time and accidentally fell down and hurt his butt, the father knows."

"Ever know." The king coughed.

Inexplicably caught Yuer, always feel that the next Prince can not say anything good! The king glanced at the concubine.

"This bottle of pearl powder later wiped Yuer's butt."

The old lady next to the queen shook her face a little, but stifled the smile stiffly, and stretched her face sternly.

Zheng Guifei turned green instantly.

The king also looked at his son with an expression of aggression, and for a while he was speechless ...

Zheng Guifei wanted to use her face to cherish her precious pearl powder, and Yuer brought her to her buttocks. What did the king say?

Zheng Guifei cried and turned and walked away quickly.

The Prince Naihe solemnly said to the king, "Father, what did the son say wrong? Oh yes, Yuer said that the pearl powder should be fake and useless!"

King: ...

What should I do if I am so stuffed?

(End of this chapter)