Rotten Terrier - Chapter 72 Weak and spoilt will go online immediately

The peach blossom fan pendant is very meaningful, and Chang Shu is naturally reluctant to give it to the old eunuch, but isn't one just wandering between choices for the rest of their lives?

Masters like clever minions, but don't like shrewd ones. The old **** was the latter, and Chang Shu was afraid that he would mess with it, so he secretly asked Lin Yuan in Baofeng Pavilion to ask her for peace, and sold it to the master of another palace.

In this world, who doesn't have the instinct to see money open.

At that time, someone with a heart will add more energy and jealousy to the matter, and he may not know what it will be like.

It is very possible to say: Why does the princess want to be sneaky? Because the kid in my belly is wild!

The consequences could hardly be imagined, Mu Qingchen had to burn the house with kerosene, then led her into the house and died with her.

Her earlier purpose could not be simpler, nothing more than to fear that Mu Qingchen's brain would not heal, and the madness would rise up and do unreasonable things, and hurting the child would not be worth the loss.

After all, children are the source of their suspicions, and their appearance seems to be a life-saving straw, which may give new life to this relationship.

She gave up her life to protect her.

To draw the old **** with a fan pendant, one is to remind him to close his heart and shut his mouth, and the other is to tell him that my palace appreciates you and gives you the opportunity to turn over. You must grasp it.

However, if people are not as good as the sky, Mu Qingchen found Baofeng Pavilion by mistake, and after two or three efforts, he successfully led the way.

Almost to the southwest border!

Chang Shu pressed his temples on both sides, rubbing and rubbing, rubbing and rubbing.

She asked Aunt Chuyue: "My palace...do you want to go out to stop this farce."

Aunt Chuyue waved her hands again and again: "Princess, there will be blood and sacrifice if there is battle." The meaning in the words is obvious, it is time to abandon the old eunuch.

Chang Shu couldn't bear it, thinking about how much, thinking that the old **** still needs to be rescued.

Aunt Chuyue hurriedly grabbed her, and then persuaded: "You listen to the words of the slave and maidservant, and you are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. The old eunuch's death for you is the supreme honor. After his death, You can settle down with his family."

"But……"

"No but..." Aunt Chuyue watched Chang Shu grow up and couldn't bear her being wronged the most. Going out at this moment will definitely be cannon fodder. Since they haven't been exposed, don't take the initiative to drip in the muddy water.

"Huh? Princess, do you sound silent?" Aunt Chuyue was extremely nervous, almost forgetting to breathe, and a little anxious for a while. As the saying goes, "The most afraid of the sudden silence of the air" is always annoying.

Chang Shu: Can there be a voice? The old lady and the old **** shocked the beautiful love story, how scary!

In the yard, the sparsely blooming flowers swayed in the damp wind, like an old girl with a disheveled hair.

Chang Yuan and Yi Xiaobai couldn’t remember for a long time, especially Chang Yuan. She grew up in the quiet and deep palace. She had seen her father deal with courtiers because of big or small things, and she had also seen maidens because of big or small things. Things to deal with minions.

So far, as a bystander, I don't say much, let alone ask. It's a good day today, as the protagonist, there are two people kneeling at her feet and waiting for her to decide. It's really hard to get out of jail.

Unable to do anything, she blinked at Yi Xiaobai, and then looked at Mu Qingchen, as if waiting for her to show some kindness to extend a helping hand.

I don't want Mu Qingchen to turn a deaf ear to it, silently looking up at the sky, muttering to myself, I want to find out the origin of the fan pendant, but I don't want to get involved in the middle-aged twilight love.

The old **** took the lead to break the silence: "Lin Yuan, you... have you forgotten?"

He winked at Lin Yuan and reminded him that the eldest princess is on the second floor, and you cooperate with me to cover the eldest princess.

Lin Honest Yuan felt that he was secretly giving himself a wink, winking.

Depend on! Molested! Definitely molested!

He couldn't bear it and sipped the old eunuch: "You old eunuch, shameless!"

Why do you curse for no reason! Eunuchs are half male and half female, but they are also dignified. The old eunuch's emotions gradually became agitated, and his sharp voice shook fiercely. Fortunately, his professionalism has been maintained, and he has not been dazzled by anger. He shouted: "You gave it! You gave it!"

"no no!"

"The princess will reward you with the fan pendant, and you passed it on to me." The old **** really wanted to pry away Lin Yuan's skull to see if it was filled with swill. Simply admit that he has made up a lie, and the matter will be over. You have to make a big noise, and you are also involved in fornication. It is beautiful!

"You are determined to buckle a **** bowl on my head, right! Okay, let me go to see the Holy Master, and the Holy Master decides everything!"

There is no time for the sage to pay attention to such small troubles. The old **** bet that he would not dare to go, patted his chest, and bit the head firmly: "Go and go, you are not afraid of the shadow slanting!"

Lin Yuan: I'll go to your grandma!

"Okay!" Chang Yuan was so dizzy by their quarrel, and then came up with a violent temper, blocking his ears and shouting.

Yi Xiaobai was afraid that she would whip and beat people in public, so he hurriedly spoke to coax her, and led her to her side: "It's okay, it's okay, they just quarreled with each other!"

Lin Yuan and the old eunuch: Who is the old couple?

Yi Xiaobai didn't give up, and scowled and accused Lin Yuan: "Master Lin, you are really too. Although it is not glorious to fall in love with an eunuch, you can't...you can't hurt his heart that loves you... , I don’t care to say you!"

Lin Yuan wanted to cry without tears: "Three princes, there are really no ministers! The ministers have come to Baofeng Pavilion for more than ten days..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly noticed that he had missed his words in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped.

"Laibaofeng Pavilion... more than ten days..." Yi Xiaobai carefully picked out the key words in his words.

Lin Yuan felt a guilty conscience in his heart, and his back couldn't help feeling cold, and he slowly curled up and shrank into a ball.

But after listening to Yi Xiaobai clapped his slap, he said clearly: "I also said that you don't have a leg. You have come here for more than ten days to meet with the old **** for private meetings!"

Lin Yuan:...

He did not refute. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. Just now the emotional ups and downs were too big, and the princess was almost exposed, and now he can only look back for supplements.

"Yes," Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, holding the mortal heart of a lifetime's fame, and said with ignorance of his conscience, "Weichen glanced at him in the eunuch, never forgotten his face, dreaming of chance I can see each other one day, and from then on I have been lonely and missed."

"So the Weichen will take advantage of the low value every day to come..." He forcibly resisted the vomiting rushing up, "Come to Baofeng Pavilion... meet with him."

After finishing speaking, he was left with a few lines of tears that looked helpless, bitter, and bitter. The tears crisscross his fine-lined face, a mess.

The old **** cooperated with his performance and stared at him affectionately: "Yuan Yuan, I am a canary trapped by Miyagi. I am destined to let you down."

Mu Qingchen: Wow, what a pair of fateful old mandarin ducks.

"Cough cough, it's fine!" She got up in time and stepped on the steps step by step. "Whether the fan pendant is rewarded by the eldest princess, I will know if the fan will go back to the hall and ask."

The old **** thought he had flickered her, and his tight breathing loosened. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingchen squinted and tucked the fan into his arms, took his back collar across the threshold, and turned left!

"Mu, Mu Luma, what are you doing..."

Mu Qingchen patted his horrified face, "Look for the princess to ask."

"Huh?" The old **** felt ashamed for a while, "The minion doesn't need to follow it...the minion is lowly, for fear of tainting the princess Fengmu."

"I think you're glib, you should be able to please her."

"Princess, there is really nothing happening this time." Aunt Chuyue sweated her palms and her fingertips were slightly cold.

Chang Shu got up first, and leaned out of the window to look at the empty courtyard: "It seems that all of them are back to Ruyi Hall with Qingchen. Quickly, let's take a shortcut and rush back."

She brushed the wrinkles on the skirt of her skirt: "I thought the old **** had fooled the light dust, but she had to get to the bottom!" Hmph, this servant is really sore on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet—it's so bad.

Asking the old **** and Lin Yuan to confront her face to face is purely a test of her acting skills.

The so-called short-cut is actually not much closer than the original road. It just turns around on the last section of the road, crosses the pass through the hall, and arrives at the side door of the Ruyi Hall.

There is a small courtyard inside the gate, which is Tashan's courtyard. At this hour, she just set up a square table in the courtyard and made paper kites with the Turkic maid.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone breaking in and invited with a smile: "Sister Shu has been absent for several days, come on! I just learned the craft of making paper kites with Maid Ichigiya, let's get together!"

Time is running out, Changshu doesn't go around the corners, and pulls her aside: "My palace would like to ask you for a favor."

Tashan was very excited: "We Turkic people talk about loyalty. Tell me, I can't help but define."

"It's not a big deal. Something has happened to me. I'm afraid that Qingchen will embarrass me because of her reluctance. Please help me to prove it, and say that I haven't gone anywhere, and have been here with you."

"It turned out to be a lie, simple... but why did Qing Chen embarrass you..." Understand, the mania hasn't been over yet!

Chang Shu smiled and nodded, thanking her, and then turned around suddenly, with a decisive figure from his back, bringing the sadness of a strong man with a broken wrist.

Why is it so like an account of the funeral?

Tashan opened her lips slightly, surprised at the strange thought that popped out.

Mu Qingchen walked fast, and Chang Shu arrived at the Ruyi Hall one step at a time. He threw the old **** to the ground like a sack, ordered him to be dragged to the flower hall of the main hall, and ordered the minions to have tea quickly, saying that they were the three horses and the three princesses. Coming.

Seeing the people behind her in the turbulent palace of Ruyi, there must have been something serious, and she didn't dare to be lazy, so she quickly picked up the spirit and actively served her.

Two clever men sneaked under the hibiscus tree outside the temple, stood on tiptoes and looked outside the moon gate, as if looking for Chang Shu.

In their hearts, the status of the princess is higher than that of the princess, and everything still needs to be determined by the princess.

"What's the matter of panic." Chang Shu walked out of Tashan's bedroom and saw two little eunuchs pestered by the moon gate.

They took a few steps in her direction, politely greeted her, and told her about Mu Qingchen's return to an old eunuch.

Chang Shu's eyes visibly stunned, and a flash of panic flashed. She admired that Mu Qingchen was so fast that she couldn't get past it even after taking a shortcut.

There is also a face saying that someone suffers from a cold disease, and who has such a diseased footsteps.

"Princess, princess." Aunt Chuyue whispered to her.

Chang Shu looked sideways: "How?"

"...Wipe your cold sweat."

"Is there a cold sweat in my palace?"

"The full forehead is..."