MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 5755 Take an inch

Chapter 5755

Qiao Lin's thoughts of letting go, slowly retracted, looking at the black jade like a Zhilan Yushu in front of him, there was a sense of absurdity.

What's going on with the inexplicable feeling like a world away?

The guy glanced at it, then moved to the side, jumped forward and walked a few steps, "My sister said there is something to be done, let me follow you back to Beijing first. They will go back to Beijing later."

Mo Yu's eyes lighted up, and he hurriedly moved to Xiao Lin'er, "Eh, eh, then, I can see my big brother soon?"

What's your wretched little expression? It doesn't look like something serious!

Xiao Lin'er gave him angrily.

"What's the matter, you must have asked your elder brother, otherwise, why are you so anxious to see him?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Yu snorted, "Didn't I miss my eldest brother and sister-in-law? They haven't been back for many years. Am I trying to reminisce with them?"

Qiao Lin said, "I still want to see the empress dowager."

"If you want to see my grandmother, then I will take you into the palace to see her."

"Come on." Xiao Lin'er slapped Nu's mouth at his back, showing a small look of contempt.

Seeing her expression, Mo Yu turned his head and glanced casually.

I saw a curvy woman in a red dress, walking slowly towards them.

"This is your wife?" Xiao Lin'er winked at him.

"Nonsense!" Mo Yu suddenly raised his voice for some reason, and quickly denied.

This loud sound shocked the unsuspecting Xiao Lin'er and glared at him, "What are you yelling at?"

"I just... just don't like to be wronged." Mo Yu coughed lightly, raised his hand and stroked the hair floating on his face, his expression solemn.

The guard Chen Yan walked forward with Princess Huaizhu, and gave Mo Yu a bow one after another.

"Huaizhu has seen His Royal Highness."

"The villain has seen your Highness."

"The princess is okay, I haven't been frightened." Mo Yu's voice was faint, and the question was a little awkward, and the expression on his face was tight.

Princess Huaizhu gave him an excellent education, and her voice was as soft as a feather blowing through the hearts of the people present, "His Royal Highness is worried, Huaizhu was only slightly frightened. After using the tea to sleep for a while , I feel much better now."

"That being the case, I will set off today and let the main hall **** the princess back to Beijing." Mo Yu's face was not lukewarm, "Oh, yes, the main hall didn't worry about you, just out of courtesy, just ask me."

Qiao Lin was sitting under a tree eating meat buns, and he almost spewed out in one bite.

"Smelly girl, you can choke on a bun." Mo Yu rushed over, quickly reached out and patted her on the back, and was busy asking someone to bring a cup of tea.

Princess Huaizhu's complexion suddenly became colorful, and I don't know whether it was because of her highness that she couldn't get off the stage, or it was because they left her and ran away.

In short, her little hand trembled slightly with anger, but she still had to hold the princess Hou Guo's dignified and considerate look, and smiled at Mo Yu with restraint and grace.

"Since your Highness has something to do, Huaizhu will leave first."

Mo Yuli ignored her.

Princess Huaizhu secretly suppressed the rising anger in her heart, turned her head and stepped on the steps that shattered the ground, and moved out inch by inch.

She spent a lot of willpower to restrain the urge to turn back and growl.

Be restrained, restrained and restrained.

The aunt had written a letter to warn herself before, saying that their prince, his Royal Highness, was an extremely willful person who could not find a way at all.

And also secretly warned her that she must have a good relationship with His Royal Highness.

Because nowadays, all the people in the middle and the upper and lower parts, including the old king, have nothing to do with him...

In fact, Huaizhu really wanted to ask his aunt, who did this old man have done?

She is not a little girl who doesn't know anything. She has never heard of all kinds of things about Bei Mo.

The counsel of the old king Bei Mo is not a rumors of a day or two.

That elder king is good for life, with the empress dowager on top, and the son underneath him to support him, so that he can dominate the throne for so long.

Or just rely on him...

Chen Yan accompanied Princess Huaizhu all the way out, feeling a little bit indignant, "His Royal Highness, he is too much, so princess you are so scornful."

"Why don't you send the princess to the noble concubine, let the empress ask the king to blow the hair, and let the king beat the prince?"

Princess Huaizhu glanced at Chen Yan, "Chen Yan, if you don't know your true identity, I really can't help but wonder if you are a spy sent by Bei Mo."

Chen Yan was taken aback, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"I know you are loyal to your aunt. If it weren't for that, you wouldn't attract the cynicism of the prince." Princess Huaizhu looked at him with a faint smile, "but you have to remember, Chen Yan, do things too quickly."

"Everything has to be done step by step, right."

"Now I only met His Royal Highness for the first time, and it is normal for him to be indifferent to me."

"If I really listen to you, send a message to my aunt to disrupt the situation. If the king really reprimanded the prince because of this incident, Chen Yan, guess what, is the prince being more polite to me, or even less polite?"

Chen Yan lowered his head in cold sweat, and hurriedly arched his hands, "It is because his subordinates think things are too simple."

There was a faint light in his drooping eyes.

Soon after sending Princess Huaizhu to her boudoir, Chen Yan found a no-man's place and sent a message to Concubine Li: Don't worry, the princess is a wise man, as the mother said.

...

"Well, this meat bun is pretty delicious! Let's have another one."

"What, you've already eaten three!" Qiao Lin cursed angrily, "I have one meat bun for breakfast. You are not enough to eat three, you are a pig..."

Before the word pig was finished, the voice was still lingering in his mouth, and he was gagged by a cup of tea.

"My sister-in-law has left you so many good things. You can share them with me. Come on, let's have another peach."

"You have to keep an inch!" Qiao Lin poured a cup of tea and exclaimed angrily.

"What's an inch? You don't want to think about it. You have all gone to China, so you left me alone in this desolate land where birds do not shit. For so many years, I have worked hard for the court and the people. Is it easy for me??"

I bother! !

Qiao Lin was almost shocked by his cheeky.

Nima, are you still a desolate bird who doesn't shit?

You are a golden and noble prince, and there are people waiting for you to come and go. Are you talking about what makes you uncomfortable?

"You shameless!"

"Hurry up, a lot of nonsense." Mo Yu reached out and squeezed her small round cheek.

(End of this chapter)