Chapter 39 Looking back at thousands, the newcomer has already replaced the old
The scenery of Jinguo is infinitely good, and it only cherishes the past.
Looking back at thousands of people, new people have already replaced old people.
No one expected that Wuxun would hit his indifferent buttocks and cry faintly, and the bodyguards who were driving looked at each other in con'spect. But no one dares to ask anything and still moves forward.
Pan Ranmu in the car stared at the stern attack-free. No cotton can't see it. He just pulls the attack-free sleeve and keeps waving it.
Wuqi hit a few times, picked up the light, "retract my tears back. You are not qualified to cry."
He sucked his nose obediently and didn't dare to cry again. In my heart, I hate no attack, but I don't dare to make it.
I only saw Wu Xi looking indifferently. "The first truth taught you to be a man, even if you are curious, you have to resist and respect others first. Did you hear it clearly?"
He nodded in fear. Pan Ranmu, who couldn't see it, was a little angry and pulled back indifferently, "Do you want to be like this? He is just a five-year-old child. Do you want to be so strict? Even if you have been injured, you don't need to put your pain on a child!"
Without waiting for Wuxi to speak, Wumian blocked Wuxi and shook his head in the direction of Pan Ranmu's sound source and said, "The Empress didn't mean that. She just didn't want to take her route lightly. She did it for his own good. You can't say that."
I don't know why, Dan Dan actually understood the sign language expressed without cotton, so he stopped crying and asked, "What is the Empress?"
The stunned Wuxi didn't expect that she could understand the sign language without cotton. Without waiting for Wuxi to say, Pan Ranmu asked, "Light, you can understand her sign language!"
He nodded lightly, "I also... I don't know why I can understand Aunt Mian's sign language."
Pan Ranmu looked at the expressionless attack in amazement, mother? Who the hell is she? Why does she call her mother, if she is not wrong.
Wuxi pulled Wumian and sat next to her, so she closed her eyes without talking, indicating that she didn't want to talk to others anymore.
Pan Ranmu also pondered in his thoughts. From time to time, he had to look at the woman with a story beside him.
The silence this time seems to be a little surprisingly long. I don't know how long it took for the group to arrive at the gate of the palace in Jinguo Jincheng.
Chu Zhaoran led the ministers to welcome him. Leng Ye got out of the car elegantly, and then Wuqi's heart still beat, which was a long-lost voice.
Chu Zhaoran greeted him with a smile, "Leng Ye, how are you doing? I wanted to find you in Yanguo, but I heard that you have been very busy with your business recently, so I didn't go to your country to see you."
"I understand! This charming woman must be the newly established side concubine!" Leng Ye deliberately asked strangely, which made Wen Er embarrassed for a moment, "I have met His Royal Highness the Prince of Yanguo."
"Exemption. Lord Chen." Leng Ye said and looked behind him with a smile. He didn't want to get out of the car and saw Pan Ranmu looking at the people in the car. What's wrong?
The palms of the hands in the car were full of sweat. He should not recognize me. Thinking about it, he said to Mumian, "Mian, we got out of the car."
Chu Zhaoran didn't expect that this meeting with Leng Ye would see Chi Mo's life-free cotton-free. I couldn't help but be stunned and ignored the no attack beside the cotton-free. She's okay!"
Leng Ye looked at Wen'er with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then looked at them who came up with no cotton. The wound on her body was like her, bleeding and leaving scars. Even if the wind and rain passed and the rainbow appeared, it could not erase the hurtful past and..." Saying this, Leng Ye deliberately paused and looked at Chu Zhaoran and the unnatural Wen'er behind him, and then said, "Hate."
Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran was a little unnatural, "Did she come to see her?"
Leng Ye nodded faintly but gently.
"This is..." Wen Er felt that there was a crisis at Pan Ranmu as soon as she saw the red, and asked gently.
Not wanting to wait for Leng Ye to speak, Pan Ranmu stared at her, "Who is none of your business, my princess?" This woman really likes it, but as soon as she speaks, I get goosebumps all over. How can there be a woman who does this? I can't stand it. I really don't understand why the prince of Jinguo is so tasteless that he likes such a woman. It's so disgusting.
I don't want Leng Ye to wait for Wen'er to cough awkwardly before he came to the scene and said, "My sister has always spoken directly. Don't be surprised."
Is she the princess Pan Ranmupan, who is most favored by the emperor and empress in Yanguo? Hearing this, there is no more resentment to say, "Where is it! There is nothing strange about my concubine.
At this time, Xianxian, who was holding it lightly, unexpectedly saw the food jumping into Wen'er's arms. Xianxian smiled at Wen'er. Wen'er was originally afraid, but looking at the beautiful Xianxian, she really didn't like it. She didn't want Xianxian to open her mouth and bite Wen'er's arm. Wen'er's shout suddenly resounded at the door of Jinguo Palace. Chu Zhaoran hurriedly stretched out his hand worriedly to strangle Xianxian to death. Wuqi took a look at his worried face, and then stretched out his hand to grab back Xianxian from Chu Zhaoran before he touched Xianxian as quickly as possible. Fortunately, Xianxian was still small, and did not bite heavily. Wen'er's skin was just bitten.
And Chu Zhaoran was stunned and forgot Wen Er, who was crying in his arms. He looked at Wu She. This scene was so familiar, and the hand he had just wiped was so familiar. If he hadn't known that she was Chen Shilang, and if he hadn't seen the big moles and thick eyebrows on her face, he would have really suspected that it was attackless and a woman dressed as a man.
Leng Ye looked worriedly at Pan Ranmu, who was gloating, and the salty and ignorant faintness who was almost strangled to death. Don't be converging."
"Oh!"
A group of people hurriedly sent Wen'er into the Yuanhui Palace. In order to apologize, Leng Ye and others also followed the Yuanhui Palace, but did not enter the inner hall.
Looking at the familiar and familiar surroundings, I couldn't help laughing bitterly, thinking that I would never come back here for the rest of my life. As a result, I came back here in this form.
A guest and a host.
He kept a gentle smile on her, which was something he had never seen before.
She is still indifferent to him, which has existed before.
It's just the same place, the same person, and the mood has changed.
He forgot her existence, but she remembered him painfully, as if she would never forget it for the rest of her life.
It's always so painful to love someone who doesn't love you, isn't it?
Looking at the wait-and-see Wuqi, Leng Ye gently patted Wuqi on the shoulder, "Is it so beautiful? Let you be so focused?"
"No! Your Highness, how's it going inside?
"I don't want to go in and have a look. I don't know what's going on inside. What about cotton-free?
Looking at the direction of cotton-free, I saw that cotton-free did not need to be supported. The familiar shuttled through Yuanhui Palace, and then gestured, "Mother, Mother!" "Ah, ah, ah, ah," he shouted.
Wuxi nodded to Leng Ye and walked over, "What's wrong?"
"Mother, this is your place, but I think there is something wrong."
And Pan Ranmu on the other side asked Tan Dan to look at their conversation and told her, "Tan Dan, what are they talking about?"
"Aunt Mian said, Madam, this is your place, but it seems to be different." Hearing these, Pan Ranmu quickly covered his faint mouth, "Don't tell anyone that you can understand what your Aunt Mian said. Do you know?"
He nodded faintly.
So she is Chi Mo? The crown princess of the Jin Kingdom, the daughter of the former prime minister, and the girl who was stolen by Princess Xiang? Thinking of this, Pan Ranmu's mouth was shocked and round. Leng Ye, who inadvertently turned around, asked strangely, "Princess Pan, what's wrong? What do you see? Did it shock you so much?"
"Ah... Ah, I think this... Yuan Hui Palace is very different from our Dayan Kingdom's... East Palace."
"A difference surprises you so much?"
Seeing Leng Ye looking at himself suspiciously, Pan Ranmu's face couldn't help but heat up, "Yes, after all, I haven't been here."
What else did Leng Ye want to say? Chu Zhaoran went out and greeted him, "How's the side concubine?"
Chu Zhaoran smiled and said, "It's okay. The doctor said it's okay. He was just a little scared. Fortunately, the beast just didn't bite deeply. Just apply some medicine."
"I'm really sorry."
"Reng Ye, what's our relationship? What do you mean, sorry or not? It was bitten by a beast, wasn't it? How can people expect it?"
Chu Zhaoran, who listened to this not far away, couldn't help sneering. He could be so cold-blooded to his beloved. He will always be the only one. Obedience to him is life, but he is death, isn't it? Thinking about it, I came over with no cotton.
Seeing Wu Xi, Chu Zhaoran asked with great interest, "Who is this benevolence?"
"He is the second-grade servant of Yan Guozheng, Chen Mo."
Chu Zhaoran was stunned for a moment, silent?
He held his fists calmly and said, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom of Jin."
"Oh...no gift." In order to hide his embarrassment, Chu Zhaoran asked, "Can't you talk without cotton?"
Not wanting Chu Zhaoran's voice to sound, Wumian, who relied on his voice, knelt down, kowtowed desperately, and then desperately stroked his hand language. Only faint and Wuxi could understand it. Wuxi knew that no one understood, so he did not explain. He just looked at everyone indifferently and was confused.
But I forgot it without attack, and I can understand it lightly.
Pan Ranmu pulled it lightly, "Tell me, what is your Aunt Mian crying and drawing?"
Holding salty and salty, "What's the benefit for me?"
"You dead child, okay, okay, say, what's the benefit?"
"Two strings of sugar-coated haws."
Hearing this, Pan Ranmu couldn't help laughing, kid, "Dealty!"
"Hand in hand!"
"Oi, say it quickly!"
The successful novel attached to Pan Ranmu's ear and said, "Aunt Mian said that the child in Wen's belly is not yours, but someone else's. She can testify that she has seen... gentle other men kissing me together. Then he was found out and was almost killed.
Pan Ranmu covered his struggling faint mouth in surprise, "You can't tell anyone."
The small work behind him still made everyone turn around. Pan Ranmu awkwardly hugged the little one and smiled, "It's okay! Are you joking with Tan?
Seeing this, Chu Zhaoran and others no longer looked over. They only saw Chu Zhaoran pull up No Cotton. He really didn't know what No Cotton wanted to say, but said with relief, "Can you write?"
No cotton cried and shook his head.
Leng Ye looked at Wuxi, "Don't you understand what she said? I feel that she seems to have grievances, which seems to have something to do with the crown princess.
Chu Zhaoran also looked at Wuxi nervously when he heard this. Wuxi said bitterly, "No cotton means that she misses... The princess. She begged Her Highness to let her go to see the princess. Even if she couldn't understand it, she asked for permission to touch the cold grave."
Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran asked, "Is that so?"
Wumian didn't expect Wu Xi to say that. He wanted to shake his head, but he could only nod.
Everyone was relieved and felt that the maid was very loyal. Even if she was blind and dumb, she still did not forget her master. Many people couldn't help bursting into tears.
Chu Zhaoran was moved and said, "I promise you that I will show you her later, okay?"
Cotton-free nodded in a tze.
Hei'er, who was not far away, was shocked when he saw this scene. She felt that the back was attackless, and it was the princess.
No matter how different a person dresses, her back can never deceive people, can it?
Hei'er walked over with a firm face.
Chapter 39 *End