Beimocun! Let me catch you!

With sharp eyes, Fatty took the initiative and grabbed it with his bare hands...

Then, the cup happened so nakedly. The kind thing Bei Mocun held in his hand was an exquisite dagger with a shining orb inlaid on it, but that was not the point!

But my own hand! The plump stretched out hand is now in terrible shape!

"Beimocun! You are here to die!" He yelled this sentence, and Fatty fainted... Blood, so dizzy... I never knew that I was so afraid of blood, especially my own blood!

"Ahhh!"

"Someone is coming!! Hurry up and recruit the imperial doctor!"

"Hurry, hurry! Find someone! The princess is injured!"

"..." For a moment, this quiet alley was in a state of chaos, but the perpetrator, still holding the dagger, looked at Fatty lying on the ground with a confused expression, opened his lips, and spit out a single sound: "

you……"

"Don't talk so much now, Ninth Prince, just follow us." It was obviously Prince Beimocun who asked her to bring the princess here, but now it's better to walk here and drive back.

"Oh." Bei Mocun understood a little bit that he had made a mistake. He didn't say anything and followed Xiaolan, and the group of people quickly ran back to the plump palace.

After carrying Fat Dudu to the bed and settling down, Xiaolan stepped aside and asked the imperial doctor to take a look at Fat Dudu's current condition. However, after the imperial doctor bandaged Fat Dudu, he only said a few words and arranged for people to come.

He wrote a list of medicines and left.

The speed was so fast that it didn't even take half an hour.

Xiaolan stayed aside, not knowing what to do.

Only Beimocun's face sank, he waved his hand impatiently, dismissed the maids gathered around the plump bed, and closed the door with a bang.

Outside the door, Xiaolan opened her mouth wide and didn't know what to say. This... why is this ninth prince so domineering! He asked her to help him with all his heart that day! In the end, a dog bites Lu Dongbing and doesn't know a good heart.

At this moment, she was very free, and she didn't have to worry about anything. Xiaolan just didn't want to worry about it, so she turned around and left. At this moment, a purple figure appeared in front of her, and Xiaolan's heartbeat

Missed a beat.

The man in front of him was like an immortal, with his gorgeous hair falling down on his shoulders. His purple eyes were high-profile, and his own red face was reflected in his pupils. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaolan, and opened his lips coldly:

"Is she in there?"

"You...are you talking about Miss? She...she is inside, but Prince Beimocun is also..." Xiaolan lowered her head and stopped looking at that peerless face. She blushed and ran away with her heart beating, but

I always feel that that person seems to have seen it somewhere...

Bai Wangchuan stood outside Fatty's palace with cold eyes. Suddenly, his hand pushed open the door...

With a squeak, Bei Mocun turned his head in panic, and immediately retracted the hands pressing on both sides of his chubby head, with a blush on his face, "Who is it! You are so rude, you came in without even knocking!"

"..." Bai Wangchuan looked at Fatty lying on the bed, with a touch of sadness in his eyes. Today, he was destined to leave. But before leaving, the shadow of Fatty always appeared in his mind.

So, he finally came.
Chapter completed!