Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

Chapter 8: she has a grudge against him

  Chapter 8 She has a grudge against him

   "Little Prince," Qin Yurou bit her lip, "Xun'er didn't mean to hurt the little prince, please don't bother with her too much. Yurou is afraid that if your majesty finds out, it will drag down the Qin family."

   The little prince had a cold face: "Isn't it possible to let her go easily?"

Qin Yurou pondered for a moment: "Yurou remembers that the little prince has always wanted a spirit beast. At that time, I went to tame the spirit beast. Even if Yurou couldn't help the little prince to contract the spirit beast, I can guarantee that the spirit beast will obey the little prince. The command."

   To contract a spirit beast, the contractor must have sufficient mental power, otherwise, even if someone helps to tame the beast, it will not be able to contract it.

   The little prince's eyes lit up, who in this world doesn't want to have a spirit beast of his own?

   majestic.

"Okay, for your sake, I don't care about Feng Xun, but if the royal father asks, I will still tell the truth, but I can guarantee that the royal father will not blame the Qin family, and this matter is also related to the Qin family. It doesn't matter."

   "Thank you little prince." Qin Yurou pursed her lips and smiled.

   Her smile is soft and delicate, like the scorching sun in the sky.

   Mo Qianqiu stared at the farce in front of him with a little mockery on the corners of his lips.

   Qin Yurou turned her head and saw the handsome face of the young man.

   It was the first time she had seen such a beautiful young man, and even her heart could not help beating a little faster.

   Fortunately, she clearly understood what kind of person she wanted to marry, so no matter how beautiful the young man in front of her was, it would at most only make her heart beat faster, and there would be no other actions.

   What's more, this teenager seems to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet and needs to rely on a wheelchair.

  Involuntarily, Qin Yurou thought of the person from Fengdu...

   That person seems to be lame too.

   Immediately, she shook her head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

  The man in Fengdu is not only a lame man, it is said that he has an ugly face and is unable to see people. Therefore, even if the royal family wanted to visit countless times, he was rejected.

   His Majesty even wanted the little princess to marry him, and the little princess secretly ran to his mansion out of curiosity. Who knows that time, the little princess ran back crying and would rather die than agree to this marriage.

   Therefore, in this Wangjing, no one knows his notoriety.

   "Let's go."

  The boy turned the wheelchair, his white hair looked very dazzling in the sun, and it also... made everyone around him feel disgusted.

   Less gray hair.

   This is definitely sick.

   "Master."

  The guard standing behind Mo Qianqiu has always been silent as if he didn't exist. Until now, he asked, "The girl just now... do I need to chop off her hands?"

  My master has always been obsessed with cleanliness.

   He was not allowed to take care of maids since he was a child, and all the guards had to stand three meters away from him. They never wore washed clothes, and there were special people who even prepared meals for him.

even……

  There should be no dirt on his bed and clothing.

  Young frowned, the panicked face appeared in his mind, and his heart burned for no reason. He clenched his heart tightly, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc.

   "No, you go check her, I want to know everything about her."

   The guard raised his head in shock.

  Master...to ask him to inquire about a woman?

   That's right, the master just... seems to have laughed?

  …

   On the busy street, Feng Xun's face was ugly, and even the hand holding the small milk bag used a little strength.

   (end of this chapter)

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