Although Lu Sansan is a rough man, he used to have hundreds of brothers when he was a bandit. This kind of scene is not unfamiliar, but he feels that even the guards in the master's house have the same icy face as the master. Isn't he

Do you have to show such a paralyzed look to please Master?

Damn it, I shed a lot of bitter tears. If I don’t please the master, how many years and months will it take for him to learn the awesome magic?

Beibei's steps were very fast. She wanted to appear in front of Qingzhi immediately and give her a big surprise, so she walked briskly and couldn't hide her joy.

But soon after entering the palace gate, she realized that something was wrong. In such a huge palace, why could not one of the servants or maids be seen?

Di Qianmo also seemed a little surprised. Beibei turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Xuanwu Hall. She had a bad feeling.

Before she even walked in, she heard a commotion in the courtyard. She raised her eyebrows in surprise and quickly crossed the Gongyue Gate. However, when people start to have bad luck, bad luck is closely connected with it.

She never expected that as soon as she stepped into the Gongyue Gate with one foot, a flower pot flew towards her and hit her on the head with a bang.

The accident happened so quickly that even Di Qianmo, who came a step behind, had no time to stop the flowerpot.

Beibei was knocked to the ground with a louder exclamation. At that time, her brain was smashed into chaos. In addition to endless pain, there were random exclamations and Di Qianmo's eagerness.

calling her voice.

It took Beibei a full quarter of an hour to wake up. She subconsciously touched her forehead and said it was over, it was over.

"Does it still hurt?" Di Qianmo sat down beside her bed, his eyes full of worry.

Beibei looked at him as if she was about to cry, "Di Qianmo...".

"It still hurts? I'm sorry, I...".

"Am I disfigured?".

Di Qianmo was stunned, Beibei shook his arm hard, "Bring me a mirror, get a mirror, get a mirror."

A mirror was quickly handed to Beibei. She said thank you and quickly looked at the injury on her forehead. She heard Qingzhi's guilty voice, "Princess, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hit."

”.

Di Qianmo's forehead had been treated, and it wasn't very scary. Beibei felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was stunned again and turned his head to see Qingzhi with red eyes.

"Qingzhi?" A surprised voice said, "Hurry, hurry up, give me a hug." He couldn't help but get out of bed and hug her, and happily said in the stunned Qingzhi's ear, "I miss you so much.

Already.".

Qingzhi was surprised and happy, "Really?".

"What your princess said, can it be true?"

Qingzhi retorted in disbelief, "Sometimes you can only believe half of what you say, and sometimes it's difficult to believe half of it."

Beibei: "!!!".

She clenches her fists and has no conscience. Is she that kind of person?

Di Qianmo reminded him coldly from the side, "Qingzhi, A-li is now my wife, you should call me princess."

Qingzhi and Beibei were both startled for a moment, and she quickly said, "The prince taught you a lesson, and Qingzhi understood."

"It's just the same title, what's the difference?" she muttered.

Di Qianmo looked at her seriously, "Ali, this is very important."

To him, it's very important.
Chapter completed!