The two of them walked around for a long time and finally bought everything they needed. Cheyue took Ting Qingyu back to the inn. When they passed a brothel, they saw an old man and a young man sitting on one side. The man was wearing a black robe.
, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, and his clothes were dirty.
The little girl was about four or five years old, her little face was dirty, she was looking longingly at the bakery opposite, her mouth was drooling.
"Father... Lu'er wants vegetable buns... Lu'er wants vegetable buns!" the little girl couldn't help but shook the man's arm and said pitifully.
Ting Qingyu was shocked!
Lu'er? Your Majesty?[
sky!
I thought that Prince Ming and other unimportant princesses had been killed by Xiao Ting, but I didn't expect that Prince Ming would escape here. What's incredible is that this mercenary emperor even took a little princess to live here!
but……
That man is obviously a fool? But if you take a closer look at his facial features, he is indeed Prince Ming! Ting Qingyu couldn't help but pull Che Yue forward. When Lu'er saw someone approaching, she jumped up with joy, thinking she was feeding them
of.
"elder sister?"
Lu'er actually remembered Ting Qingyu. When she saw that extremely beautiful face, Lu'er jumped up with joy and quickly hugged Ting Qingyu's feet, tears streaming down her face.
The man looked at Ting Qingyu who was staring at him blankly, without any reaction.
"Lu'er...why are you here?" Ting Qingyu was filled with emotion. She couldn't help but squat down and wiped away Lu'er's tears with her sleeves. Her heart suddenly ached.
It has been more than two months since King Ming was deprived of the throne, right? I don’t know how much Lu’er has suffered in the past two months. Look, her little face is extremely pale, she has lost a lot of weight, her eyes are big, but they are no longer
There is no Shuiling like before. If it weren't for the red mole between her eyebrows, Ting Qingyu wouldn't dare to recognize her as Lu'er!
Lu'er laughed and cried, "Sister...wuwuwu...father, he..."
Che Yue stepped forward and looked at the dull-eyed King Ming coldly, "King Ming?"
Prince Ming did not react at all, still looking at Che Yue stupidly. Suddenly, a bone was thrown from the left. Prince Ming pounced on it like a monkey, picked up the chicken bone and gnawed it fiercely.