Be Good Chapter 717: Buried deep and fainted
After finishing speaking, the long whip shot out, wrapped around Xuanling's wrist, and threw him to the ground.
Xuan Ling seemed to have not expected Yuan Changhuan to make a move.
Being pulled and flung by her like this, I was really caught.
Grip the whip with your backhand.
Brows and eyes still have a smile that can save all sentient beings, "The female benefactor, she has small skills, and the little monk is not afraid."
"Aren't you afraid?"
Then there was a thieving voice.
Boom.
Beep.
Heavy objects were smashed.
Mohe, who was carrying an iron rod, touched his nose, looked at the stinky monk who fell on the ground, and asked for credit, "Concubine Shizi, how are you, isn't your subordinate very powerful!"
Looking at the fainted Xuanling, he thought of Mohe's merciless stick just now.
Yuan Changhuan couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "It's amazing."
No one is convinced, but Mohe's surprise.
After being praised by the concubine, Mo He touched his cheek happily, and smiled, "The concubine is over the top, this subordinate just did what he should do."
Kicked Xuanling who had passed out.
Yuan Changhuan lifted his chin lightly, "Lock him up somewhere and don't let him run away."
This man is very thieves, he ran away at some point, so you must watch Yan Shi.
Since he delivered it to your door this time, wouldn't you feel sorry for yourself if you don't use it.
Yuan Changhuan raised her red lips lightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
After a while, he quickly calmed down.
Xie resigned to look for his brother, not knowing what the situation is.
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At this time, the emperor has finished handling the housework.
Lu Fuliu thought he would experience a big battle, but unexpectedly, it ended quietly.
The emperor didn't doubt her meaning at all, and asked her to take good care of the twelve princes.
After saying a few words, he hugged the twelve princes again, and let their mother and son leave.
There are three father and son left in the imperial study room.
Compared to the tense situation before, it is much more stable now.
An hour later.
Ying Qicheng was the first to leave the palace.
"Where is little cousin now?"
At the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion, when Ying Qicheng looked for Yuan Changhuan, he was told that Yuan Changhuan was not in the mansion.
"The concubine and Mrs. Hou have entered the palace."
The guard at the gate was quite sincere, and replied.
"What, entered the palace?"
He just missed out on his little cousin?
Ying Qicheng decided to wait at the door.
Besides the little cousin, he really can't think of anyone to discuss with.
However, when it got dark, Yuan Changhuan didn't come back.
Winning Qicheng felt something was wrong, his eyes changed slightly, "Go back to the palace!"
"Yes!"
Sent someone to find out that Yuan Changhuan had rested in the side hall of Fengyi Palace.
My heart is very strange.
Quickly realized that, from the looks of it, little cousin and the others were imprisoned in the palace.
Ying Qicheng has hidden threads in Fengyi Palace, buried very deep, but this time it is going to be used.
Into the night.
After eating dinner, Yuan Changhuan sat on the imperial concubine chair.
"Concubine Shizi, Zitan, the first-class maid of Fengyi Palace outside, asks to see you."
Zhetian stood outside the bead curtain and said in a low voice.
"Red sandalwood?" Yuan Changhuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes and asked calmly.
"It seems to be the seventh prince."
Zhetian said this with a breathy voice.
The fear is that the walls have ears.
They were trapped in the palace, presumably the Shizi got the news, but they haven't taken the initiative to rescue them, which shows that the Shizi wants the concubine to grow up by herself.
And they naturally want to help the princess.
"Let her in."
Yuan Changhuan thought for a while, then said in a low voice.
"Come in."
Zhetian opened the door and let the maid outside come in.
Soon, Yuan Changhuan heard the order from the woman outside the house, "I'll bring the quilt inside, you wait here, so as not to disturb the concubine."