Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 937: Young Prime Minister: Princess, the first favorite (11)

  Chapter 937 Young Prime Minister: Princess, First Favorite (11)

  He even yearned for the eldest princess who was able to survive the death of the first emperor, and the eldest princess who was above the court, had a trace of pity for him?

  The man who thought of his previous thoughts just wanted to take back his previous words quickly.

"I know, I, I'll go right away." Before I could say anything, the man stammered, stumbled to his feet, and ran out in a hurry, as if there was a murderer chasing him behind. .

  Ranbai looked at the man's embarrassed back, and somehow, she thought of the back of the boy in the study of the princess mansion that day, cold as the moon...

  She gave a light tweet, and said to Yinghe next to her: "How many faces are there in the princess mansion?"

  Yinghe lowered her eyebrows and plucked her eyes, and replied respectfully: "If you return to the princess, there are currently 32 faces in the mansion."

  Three, thirty-two? ? ?

  Yan Baimei couldn't help but jump up, can the original owner be able to eat it? Oh, although I didn't touch it, it's a waste of money to raise it.

  She said decisively: "Then send it all out."

   Yinghe looked at Dye Bai incredulously, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, but... this is also given by the emperor."

   "It's okay." Yin Bai smiled faintly: "Just say that my palace has decided to cultivate one's morality."

  Yinghe did not dare to speculate on the young princess’s thoughts, but said submissively: "Yes."

Ranbai nodded in satisfaction, and turned back to the room.

  On the same day, news from the capital was flying all over the sky.

  Her Royal Highness Princess sent out all the capitals in the mansion!

  Her Royal Highness personally said that she wants to cultivate her character!

  Her Royal Highness Princess wants to cleanse herself!

  In this regard, the person’s whiteness said: There is no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wants to sleep a little.

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   late at night,

   Mu Ye leaned against the seemingly low-key but luxurious carriage, her beautiful eyes closed slightly.

  The fragrance lit by the incense burner filled the carriage, and the smooth brows of the youth, like ink painting, were more delicate.

  Just now, His Majesty summoned him into the palace and talked about the memorials of some court officials. After about two hours, he let him out.

  The young boy's slender and beautiful fingers tapped gently on the back of the other hand, and the crimson slender lips were lightly pressed.

  If nothing happens, something will happen tonight.

as predicted,

  Next second,

   Accompanied by the sound of arrows flying from a distance, rushing through the air, "Shoo..."

  Li arrows flew straight towards the delicate young man in the carriage.

  He turned on his side, with beautiful eyes like jewels, quietly looking at the sharp arrow passing through the carriage, with poison still stuck on it.

   Immediately, there was a rustling sound.

   is the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

   Mu Ye slowly opened the hidden compartment in the carriage, and there was a dagger inside, which was shining silver and sharp.

  The young man's slender white fingers lightly grasped the dagger, and glanced at the outside faintly.

  After a quarter of an hour,

  The night is deep, and the darkness is about to swallow humans. The surroundings were quiet and there was no sound.

  A young man in white, standing leaning on his body.

  The young man has white shirt and ink hair, as cold as a moon.

  His white jade hand was a long sword that he had taken from him. At this moment, his slender hand was holding the hilt, and the blood on the silver-white sword body ticked off until it fell from the tip of the sword.

  Even though he had just killed someone, Mu Ye still didn't have a hostile spirit in his body, just a superficial carelessness on the delicate facial features.

  Standing in the cold surroundings, moonlight projected dimly.

  He is not like a demon, but rather like a white-clothed celestial being, above all things, cold-hearted and deserted.

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  (End of this chapter)

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