Beat up the Crown Prince: The little girl is fierce and naughty

Chapter 127 The knife hanging over the head

The Marquis of Nan'an always acted vigorously and resolutely, and the next day, no matter how Lin Jiaoyu cried and begged for mercy, she was still put into a carriage by the servants and set off on the road back to the south of the Yangtze River.

In order to prevent her from getting sick again, Marquis Nan'an planned to send Buddha to the west, so he found a few strong women to escort and watch her all the way.

As for Qin Shunuan, who was still pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, the old lady wanted to keep her by her side, but she was stopped when Marquis Nan'an said lightly, "You want to follow too?"

She bid farewell to Qin Shunuan with tears in her eyes, glared at Lin Wanyan fiercely, and then led her servants back to Songhe Courtyard aggressively.

At this point, the farce finally came to an end, and all the troublemakers in the mansion were sent out of the mansion by Nan'an Hou.

"Hey, I don't know why, the air is a lot fresher." After sniffing her little nose, the little girl had a circle of rabbit fur around her cheeks, and a pink pearl tassel on her delicate and small bag. She was cute and cute. Milky.

"You girl." The beautiful young man smiled and tapped Lin Wanyan's forehead. The corners of his lips were slightly curved with a hint of laziness. He played with a jade-white folding fan with his slender fingertips, which was charming and charming.

At the little girl's strong request, Lin Shaoqing took her to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, accompanied by Lin Shuoming who had forced herself to come.

The young man was very upset about Ouyang Jing's attempt to snatch Lin Wanyan away. Now that he finally got the chance, he naturally wanted to talk to him about it.

He crossed his hands and rubbed his fingers. Before the pride in the boy's eyes could completely fade away, he was slapped on the face by the little girl, "Brother, don't let your mind wander."

Put your hands on your hips, fierce!

"No, you are my biological sister, are you helping Ouyang Jing?" Lin Shuoming blinked in shock, holding her little heart in her hands with a hurt look on her face, looking directly at Lin Shaoqing opposite, twitching the corner of her mouth and quickly looking away.

Don't ask, it's just annoying to ask. With his father Zhuyu in front of him, this brat didn't learn even half of the essence. It was a waste of his good acting skills!

The brother and sister were noisy, and finally arrived at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion when the carriage was about to overturn, but...

"Uncle, cousin?" How come the two of them are here, and it seems that they met by chance?

He held the little girl down with his hands, and Wang An rubbed her head with a smile, "Are you surprised or surprised when you see your uncle?"

Who doesn't appreciate a soft and cuddly little girl? If Lin Shaoqing hadn't been so careful, the little girl would have been stolen away and raised in the mansion by the envious King An.

Prince An's temperament has always been gentle. Except for the Bai Qingshuang incident, Lin Wanyan almost never saw him get angry. She arched her little paws in a flattering manner, making Prince An's eyebrows curl up and he laughed wantonly.

"Let's go, let's go into the mansion." With a big wave of his hand, King An came to the main courtyard as casually as if he were returning to his own home. He didn't even need a housekeeper to guide him, and he went to the main courtyard.

In the courtyard, Zheng Guozheng and Ouyang Jing were sitting in the pavilion, cooking snow and making tea. When they heard the sound, the man with the golden sword raised his eyes slightly, and a barely visible smile suddenly flashed across his sharp eyes.

"So it's you who are here."

For many years, except for going to court, they never walked around in private.

"Are you stupidly happy? Xiaoqi, please say hello to the Duke of Guo. This guy has a cold face every day and looks a bit scary, but he does have a good heart, haha."

King An smiled and teased Duke Zhen, then rolled his eyes, smiled evilly, and stuffed Lin Wanyan into the latter's arms, leaving the two of them to stare at each other.

"I've seen this little girl a long time ago." He rubbed the little girl's head with his warm, calloused hands. The Duke of Zhen immediately removed his hands for fear of hurting her.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Ouyang, New Year..." There was another rainbow fart output, and the little girl's eyebrows were curved with a very festive look, like a walking little lucky bag.

No matter how cold-hearted the Duke of Zhen was, he could not help but be captivated by the cuteness of the little girl. He carefully handed Lin Wanyan to his son, and after laughing for a few words, he took Prince An and Lin Shaoqing to the study.

"Ahem." Pretending to be calm, she put her little hand to her lips and coughed. Lin Wanyan looked around and saw that there were no other servants. She immediately approached Ouyang Jing furtively and poked her quietly. He poked his waist.

"Then what, the truth, you know."

What did Lin Jiaoyu do back then that made the Marquis of Nan'an almost sever ties with her? Even though she maintains a superficial calm now, judging from the attitudes of her grandfather and father, they probably won't interfere with Lin Jiaoyu anymore. anything.

To make them both so annoyed, Lin Jiaoyu must have done something big back then.

Carefully straightening the little girl's cloak, the young man flicked her with his finger, and then held the little girl's paw under Lin Shuoming's eager gaze.

"Follow me and tell me what it's like to stand here and talk."

After finishing his words, he waved to Lin Shuoming and Gu Han again.

A certain brother who was squeezing his neck said: "..." I won't go, I won't go, this guy wants to steal his sister, I can't bear it!

But it’s really cold!

……

The father and son divided into two groups. One went to the study, and the other took his friend back to his warm courtyard.

Here, Lin Shaoqing was holding a hand stove and lazily nestled in a chair, with a slight smile on his lips, looking like a cunning fox.

King An rolled his eyes angrily and complained: "After all these years, you still look like you are neither sitting nor standing."

The prince is not convinced! Lin Shaoqing is used to putting on pretences, how could Ye Shoufu not be able to see through this guy's true nature! Your Majesty, he felt so miserable that he could only hide under the quilt and cry secretly!

"Ah Qing." In an instant, Duke Zhen Guo put away all the sternness and sharpness in his body. He looked at Lin Shaoqing with gentle eyes, with complex and changeable emotions in his eyes, and finally turned into a sigh.

"We haven't sat together for a long time."

Ever since the Feng family was destroyed and the emperor raised his butcher knife, the five people who were originally close to each other immediately fell apart and became wary of each other.

Right now, if Lin Wanyan and Ouyang Jing weren't inextricably linked, they might still not be able to get together.

The three of them paused at the same time, and then showed a wry smile in unison.

"Who would have thought that the friendship we had as reading companions would turn into a knife hanging over our heads today."

Obviously they grew up with the emperor and tried their best to help him ascend to the throne, but he designed to massacre the entire Feng family.

"Now that the prince is in a difficult situation, I am afraid that the emperor will not allow someone with the blood of the Feng family to sit in that position." If not, the Marquis of Nan'an would not give a subtle hint to the queen by showing goodwill to Concubine De.

The emperor was really too suspicious, so they had to be careful.

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