Chapter 1032 The Plague God of the Imperial Capital
Chapter 1032 The “God of Plague” in the Imperial Capital
Qiqiao's face fell.
The princess of her family is good at everything, but her marriage is not going well, especially in the past two years, she has become the "god of plague" in the imperial capital.
Without him, any young master who wants to get married to her princess will not end well.
Today, this person lost his footing and fell into the water, and hit his head.
The person last time fell off his horse on the day of the blind date and broke three ribs, right?
The one last time was chased down a street by a goose, chewed it several times, and burst into tears on the spot.
The person I mentioned last time fell into a pit while walking and broke his leg.
...
All in all, all in all, it's hard to describe it in one word. If the princess hadn't come from Prince Yan's palace, and had the prestige of Prince Chen and the reputation of Princess Chen, how many basins of dirty water would have been thrown at her.
It's no wonder that her princess no longer cares about the young master's age, and even the prince has begun to consider it. It's really not right to jump over the wall in such a hurry - ah, struggling to the death - it's a desperate move.
"Princess, what should I do?" Qiqiao was about to cry. Is this the end of Mr. Xue San's red line? Is there only one way left to enter the palace? Her freedom...
"Cold salad." Feng Weihuan said calmly.
Qiqiao sniffed and saw her princess standing in the wind, all alone, as if her hair would turn gray from now on.
"Princess." A voice like the breeze and the bright moon came from not far away.
Feng Weihuan followed the sound and saw Nan Ming, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, and nodded slightly: "Master Nan."
Qiqiao secretly glanced at Nan Ming a few more times, and thought to herself: Actually, Mr. Nan and her princess are quite a match, but it’s just that fate has a way with people, and Mr. Nan has a sweetheart...
Feng Weihuan leaned aside and motioned for Nanming to go first, but didn't want to say anything.
She was really not in a good mood at the moment. Although she didn't want to go on a blind date with the third son of the Xue family, she didn't want to admit the name "God of Plague".
Nanming was smart and understood it at a glance, so he nodded to express his gratitude and went forward with Dongzhi.
"Mr. Nan, something happened earlier. If it's not particularly urgent, you can go later." Feng Weihuan couldn't help but remind him in the end.
The third son of the Xue family does not come from an ordinary family. He will definitely be investigated carefully after he fell into the water. Nanming is indeed not suitable to go forward.
Nanming stopped, looked at Feng Weihuan, and said: "There is nothing urgent. I heard that the scenery by Weihu Lake is very beautiful. I want to take advantage of the sunny weather today to enjoy it."
"Let's wait another day." Feng Weihuan said.
"Well, thank you Princess for reminding me, then - take my leave." Nan Ming nodded slightly, turned and left.
Feng Weihuan waited for a while, but did not wait for Princess Yan. He only waited for a servant in the palace to say that Princess Yan was helping, and asked her to go find the Princess of the Three Counties first and have a vegetarian meal together later.
The servant wanted to send him some wind for fun, but was stopped by the latter: "You go to the concubine. It's such a short distance, I can walk by myself." Seeing that the servant was still standing still, she added: "
Please rest assured, mother and concubine, I don’t want to run away from home in the cold weather.”
The servant smiled and had no choice but to leave.
Feng Weihuan sucked in his nose that was blown red by the cold wind, and walked back with Qiqiao.
Unexpectedly, before they had gone far, they heard the sound of weapons clashing.
Feng Weihuan shivered all over and grabbed Qiqiao, who was about to move forward.
There was a faint voice in the cold wind: "Seize the prince..."
