Little boy, you are obedient

Chapter 67

Shang Li took a deep breath, and patted Xiao Chenzi's shoulder weakly: "Let's go."

"Your Highness, I'm sorry."

Shang Li pretended to be relaxed and smiled and patted Xiao Chenzi's hand: "Come on, I'm not some kind of Highness, let's go."

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Beixing was stunned as he watched this farce, and the mmp in his heart filled the screen like crazy.

Fuck me, there are so many rich and powerful families!

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

Fusang moved his head, which was tightly covered by her, against her chest.

Bei Xing slapped him on the back of the head and yelled in a low voice, "Don't move!"

Fusang pursed her mouth in grievance, and tears flowed down like she didn't want money—although she didn't want money in the first place.

Bei Xing pulled his head out and stared at his face dumbfounded.

woc!

So what? !
Fusang was sobbing, feeling aggrieved, "I feel bad..."

"???"

"Don't cover my head..."

A look of understanding appeared on Bei Xing's face, and he hugged him into his arms——if he didn't cover his head, he wouldn't cover his head.

With her arms around her waist, Fusang trembled slightly, and then her ears burst into red.

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The fourth prince obviously knew a little about the existence of Xiao Chenzi. Seeing such a farce, there was no surprise on his face, but a light smile.

His smiling eyes first glanced at Bei Xing and Fusang in her arms, and then turned to Shang Li.

Shang Li lowered his head, his slender eyelashes covered his pupils, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

General Xie walked down the steps, walked up to Shang Li, and said, "Your Highness, let's go."

He waved his hand, and the soldiers who followed General Xie withdrew from the Golden Palace in uniform order.

The huge Golden Palace was suddenly more than half empty.

The fourth prince didn't have any intention of explaining, and walked down the steps, the moon-white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the sleeves fluttered, making him look like an exile from the nine heavens.

"Please go ahead, everyone."

As the person who coveted the throne the most, King Huai'an was obviously dissatisfied with the behavior of the fourth prince, and protested loudly: "I don't know what the fourth prince means? The fourth prince is of the royal blood, but he behaves like this. All right."

The fourth prince turned his head and gave him a flirty glance, his emotions calm and calm.

"Please excuse me, is it possible that the prince doesn't understand?"

The fourth prince's eyes turned and fell on Fusang.

"The eldest brother is incompetent, the second brother died young, the third brother is stupid, and his IQ is like a three-year-old child, and the fifth brother is only six years old this year. I have no interest in the throne. What I mean, the prince still doesn't understand?"

"Then I am also of the blood of the royal family!"

The corner of the fourth prince's lips curled into a slightly mocking smile: "My lord is just a county king, but he is delusional about the throne, this..."

The fourth prince bit his lower lip, as if he was a little embarrassed.

King Huai'an blushed, but he had nowhere to argue.

Apart from King Huai'an and the five princes, only Fusang was left in the royal family.

King Huai'an flicked his sleeves, took a look at Fusang, snorted coldly, and left with his men.

There were so many people present and the fourth prince's words were so straightforward. Even if he coveted the throne, he would have little chance.

After tossing around, he still supports Fusang as the superior.

King Huai'an left, but Zhuang Xuguang stayed in the Jinluan Palace and refused to leave. He pointed at the North Star and shouted: "It's okay to let me go, but you have to let me take this unruly woman away, right? She is my wife." !”

Fusang stepped in front of Bei Xing, blocking Zhuang Xuguang's sight, his face was livid, and he said every word: "Impossible!"

Bei Xing raised his eyebrows, and had a new understanding of Zhuang Xuguang's courage.

(End of this chapter)