Chapter 141 The Strange Love Prince Pei (Eight)

Author: Han Xuefei

Chapter 141 The Strange Love Prince Pei (Eight)

Sun Xiaokong searched for his master at the bottom of the cliff but failed. He returned empty-handedly, squatting at the door of the house with his head hanging down.

Gu Biaoquan woke up from his sleep and found himself in a strange room.

There was a strong aroma of books in the room, but it was also a bit of a daughter-in-law. It should be the boudoir of a woman who likes to dance and ink.

On the table, there was a long-lost jade pendant.

She wanted to get up and get her jade pendant back, but she felt a severe pain in her body. Then she remembered that she had been treated with a man in black on Taoshan.

Fortunately, the man in black had extremely poor kung fu and lacked internal strength, otherwise Gu Buquan would have died long ago.

But for Gu Biaoquan, that palm almost killed half of her life, but she held on with a stubbornness until she could no longer hold on and fainted.

The pain gradually made her mind clear from the chaos, and the situation of her master falling from the top of the cliff reappeared.

"Master..." She murmured, and tears surged up.

Last time she watched her master fall down while scattering the coffin board, and this time she watched her master fall off the cliff again. She felt that she was not a tough life, but something she had committed in her previous life. She had to watch her master die in front of her twice in this life.

The master was gone, and Hua Zhiling was gone, and the stupid ball... When she watched him stagger away with Hua Zhiling in her arms, she could no longer be sure whether she and him could continue to walk.

She knew that love and friendship could not be separated, and she also knew that in many cases, righteousness was far greater than love.

Therefore, she couldn't blame Ling'an for anything, and even thought that Ling'an was justified in doing so.

If Ling'an had been watching her at that time, regardless of the dead flower raiding bell, he would not know what he would feel?

In short, no matter how he does it, he is wrong and understands nothing.

But for her, there was something that could not be swallowed, like a thorn in her throat.

"Monkey."

A woman's crisp voice rang.

"I heard that your name is Sun Xiaokong, and you can listen to others. Come on, let me grin and see. I am happy, I have enough fruits."

Gu Buquan could hear it, it was Miss Wang Fengque's voice.

So, is this the Shangshu Mansion?

She was a little confused. She remembered that when she fainted, she ran towards her and hugged her was King Ji.

Shouldn't you be in the Jiwangxing Pavilion? Why did you arrive at the Shangshu Mansion again?

"Why is this monkey so nauseous?" said Miss Fengque.

Sun Xiaokong didn't even raise his head, and Hou'er was in a bad mood and didn't like to take care of others.

"Hey, the master said it so amazingly. He thought it was really a spiritual monkey, but it turned out to be a stupid monkey."

Shumo, the little maid next to Miss Fengque, quipped.

Sun Xiaokong stopped doing it, and rushed to the little maid with a "squeak", pulling her clothes and hair, which scared her so much that she screamed and knocked over the medicine soup she was holding on her hand.

"Sun Xiaokong, don't be rude." Gu Buquan had to struggle to get up and go out to stop Sun Xiaokong from making trouble.

Sun Xiaokong came back in response, squatting on Gu Buquan's shoulders, leaning on her head, as if seeking comfort.

Gu Buquan patted Sun Xiaokong's head. It was over and obediently squatted while holding Turtle Xiaobao.

Miss Fengque said, "It turns out that I only listen to my master, but it is indeed a spiritual monkey."

"Sister, are you awake? You see that you are in good spirits. You will be cured in a few more days. Sister, I am lucky."

Miss Fengque came with a smile and said, "Gou Buquan" and said, "I wish you a happy blessing."

Shumo pouted and muttered, "Miss has given up her boudoir to live in, and she has made medicine herself, and I don't know why."

"Shu Mo, don't have many mouths." Miss Fengque scolded, and Shu Mo closed her mouth, but she was obviously not convinced.

Gu Buquan was very guilty: "What kind of virtue is the little girl..."

Miss Fengque smiled and said, "Sister is out."

"My sister made a contribution to the Taoshan coal mine case and the missing population case. But my father only reported to Emperor Long Sui that General Ling had made contributions in solving the case, and did not mention his sister at all. This is too unfair."

Gu Buquan was speechless.

It doesn’t matter whether the credit is made or not. The destruction of Taoshan Coal Mine solved the urgent needs of the capital and allowed the people to survive the winter is a great merit.

"Who is saying bad things about Dad behind his back?" Wang Shangshu's voice suddenly rang.

"Dad." Miss Fengque immediately greeted her and said coquettishly, "Even if the child said that in front of her, she is just unfair."

"Dad isn't there any way to do it. My daughter's family always suffers some losses. Even if it is reported, it will not be able to get fame. It would be more practical to count it as General Ling."

"Hmph, General Ling has achieved great merits, what's the use of adding more? After all, my father still dislikes my sister for being a daughter. But I think why can't my daughter be rewarded based on merit? No matter what, in my heart, my sister is an amazing heroine."

Shangshu Wang laughed and stroked Miss Fengque's head. The warm scene of the father's kindness and filial son made Gu Buquan think of his master again.

Once upon a time, I was so cute and foolish in front of my master, but now I have no chance.

"Where is him?" Gu Buquan asked.

All the servants of the Shangshu Mansion were all from the side, and there was no Ling An figure.

"Who? Your Highness King Ji?" Miss Fengque smiled, "My father said that it was Your Highness King Ji who carried you down the mountain. Unfortunately, I rushed to the gate and wanted to take a look at the legendary King Ji without having time. I only saw his back. My father said, Your Highness King Ji really likes you. Really, even the imperial doctor who treats my sister was accompanied by Mr. Xiao Gao himself."

"My father-in-law Xiao Gao is so careful... he just thinks that his sister is Princess Ji, who is here to serve him." Maybe he remembered the twisted look of Mr. Fengque, who was unable to stop laughing.

"Dad said that you want to choose a lucky day to officially recognize your sister as your adopted daughter, and the day will be chosen after three days." Miss Fengque said again.

Gu Buquan thought, it seemed that Wang Shangshu was the senior official in the court chosen by King Ji for her.

Xiao Gao’s father-in-law said that if you want to become Princess Ji, you must first become a lady from a noble family.

But she is not in the mood to consider the matter of "Princess Ji" now, just want to know where the stupid one is.

She didn't ask again. Since Shangshu Wang and Miss Fengque did not mention this, he shouldn't be here anymore.

When she thought of Ling An, her heart ached again, even more than her body pain.

The flower rattled the bell was gone, she understood the sadness in his heart, and I wonder how he came here in the past two days?

Miss Fengque leaned closer to Gu Buquan's ears again, lowered her voice and said, "I'll tell you quietly that King Ji will probably be made the crown prince. From then on, my sister will not only be Princess Ji, but also the crown princess. In the future, she will be the queen who is the mother of the world."

No wonder King Ji and Eunuch Gao are so busy. How could a woman who sells coffins become the queen of Mother Yi?

And the biggest problem is that they did not come to ask her if she wanted to.

"Fengque, your sister is tired, so let her take a break."

Seeing that Gu Binquan didn't say anything for a long time, Wang Shangshu asked Miss Fengque to help her back to the house to rest. The kindness that came from his eyes made Gu Binquan feel a different kind of warmth, just like the former master looking at her with a smile.

When Miss Fengque said goodbye, she turned around in front of the door and asked, "Do you know where Chen Chuzhi is? I remember that you were with him at the Xichen Tea House that day. He said that his heart belonged, and he was talking about his sister, right?"

Gu Buquan looked at Miss Fengque and opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer.

"I want to discuss with my sister that since you become Princess Ji, you will give me Chen Chuzhi. What about it? I don't think he is a poor scholar." Miss Fengque smiled heartily.

Gu Buquan woke up and smiled. Miss Fengque in front of her was not only beautiful, dignified, cheerful and generous, but also an excellent candidate for Princess Ji.

How happy would Miss Fengque know that King Ji is Chen Chuzhi she is thinking about?

If we can match them together, this should be considered an eternal story, right?

What she has to do now is to return to the coffin shop as soon as possible.

She believed that the stupid one must be there.

...

Standing outside the fence, you can hear Ling An busy yard.

When she smelled a scent of clear oil, she knew that the treasure of the shop had been almost done, but she didn’t know which one of the clear oils to be used now?

He should have started working since he went down the mountain, and sawed and slashed day and night for the past two days to create the best coffin for the flower ringing.

When she was in Qingzhou Prefecture, Hua Yaoling said that if she died, she didn’t have to go back to Fengye Town, but she had to have a good coffin. I remember it even if I didn’t care.

"How many oils are there?" she walked forward slowly and asked softly.

"The fourth road." Ling An was not surprised to see her come back, nor was he surprised, as if they had been together, and there was no two days apart.

"Okay." Gu Buquan glanced at Hua Zhiling, who was temporarily placed on the coffin board, and couldn't help but frowned.

Hua Yaoling lay there quietly, her face was washed clean, but her body was still wrinkled and dirty torn clothes.

The new clothes were placed aside and neatly folded.

Hua Zhiling likes flower clothes because it is lively and eye-catching, just like the name she likes to ring the ring sounds loud enough.

"Why haven't you changed her?" Gu Buquan asked.

Ling An looked at him and replied after a while: "Waiting for you."

Gu Buquan was stunned, remembering the scene when he said to Hua Zhiling that "Men and Women Don't Kind" and Hua Zhiling put her hips on her hips and scolded her angrily. It was not long before, but in a blink of an eye, it was a different world.

He turned his back and said nothing, and changed Hua Zhiling into the clothes she liked. Before he knew it, tears fell on Hua Zhiling's face.

"I really don't know if you don't come back..." His eyes were red, and he choked and didn't continue talking.

"Silly." Gu Buquan suddenly stopped and called out, "Silly, look."

Ling An turned his head and followed his fingers, his eyes fell on Hua Yaoling's shoulders.

A familiar imprint came into view.

It was a golden sun shape, exactly the same as the jade pendant pattern that I couldn't care about.
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