My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 143 1.143 Blackhearted Prince

Jiajinghou is a man around Pharaoh, and usually plays the role of thin mud.

Seeing Pharaoh's wink, he hurried forward and stopped An Dinghou to accompany and laugh. "Zhao Hou, you can't say anything. Mother Zheng Guifei was scared enough today, and she was still sick at this time."

"She deserves it!" It ’s okay not to say it, and Zhao Sheng was furious at the mention of it. "I know it's not safe anymore now! What kind of garden do you want to visit with King? If you can't go shopping someday, you will be messy Go shopping these days? Wouldn't Her Majesty be frightened if it weren't for her? Can Shengyan be damaged? She! It's almost heartbreaking! "

Zhao Sheng said as he arched his hand toward the king, and signaled to everyone to see the little fire in the mouth of the king, and gave Zheng Guifei a merciless blow.

The king is so angry ... he was mad at this bubble!

It is well-known that this stable hou has no room to speak. At the time, Pharaoh himself had praised the courtier, and sincerely dared to speak out, he seemed to have given him a plaque of "loyalty"! However, now I really want to shoot him!

The other courtiers were dumbfounded, and the queen's brother was furious at Zheng Guifei. How dare they intervene!

One by one with their heads pretending to be dead, the pharaoh was even more angry!

"You, please go and ask the prince to go out!" The old man hurled his sleeves and left, with a sullen expression, "until he invited the prince! If the prince does not come out, you will stay here, and all of you will go back!"

Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, all show a bit of hardship.

Let me go ... what's this called? This is called the king's fight with the ghost!

The king couldn't pull himself away, forcing them to be a group of bitter courtiers.

The most annoying thing is that the black heart of the prince is truly unmatched. They have been in Donggong for so long, but it is because a cup of tea is not provided ...

The eunuchs and eunuchs who went in and out saw the adults very politely, and then did everything without squinting, completely ignoring their group of hardships!

"Stability Hou ..." An adult looked at Zhao Sheng bitterly.

The latter waved his hand and snorted coldly, "Do it yourself! You have to go to the palace to see the maiden, and you stay here and continue to ask the prince to go out! Huh!"

Yanbao also followed away, leaving a lot of bitter goods to look at each other, one by one was really speechless ...

Andinghou, you are too fake to be preemptive!

When the adults with bitter faces were sitting outside frowning, the prince was hiding in the secret hall of the dormitory, leaning against the window on the soft brocade couch, looking through the books in his hand.

A small bronze tripod with a half-arm length is suspended in the air, and the bottom is surrounded by a circle of red flames. The tripod is occasionally rushed upward by half a minute, making a rattling noise.

Sword-eyed teenager Feng Feng is standing beside the prince, staring silently at the bronze tripod.

It wasn't until the door of the secret room was removed that Huifeng returned her gaze and glanced at the door.

A young man in black with a strong figure came in, and his chest was embroidered with a red-brown youquan flower, and the flower shape was a bit open.

"Drink it." The Prince didn't lift his head, and swiped his finger over another page of the book.

The eyes of the young man who came in were slightly bright, and he quickly moved to the table and drank up the tea cup.

Huifeng glanced at him with a pout.

"How's that?" The Prince's questioning was a bit blank, but the boy immediately understood and ran forward with a smile.

(End of this chapter)