MTL - Disabled Prince and Silly Princess: Substitutive Bride and Genius Doctor- the Seventh Miss-Chapter 1259 King, are you?
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Hu Guojing.
The Xia family, who was about to go into exile, continued the detention for no reason. North Korean officials speculated that some people soon suspected that this was related to Xia Yongling, but no further investigation was made.
The officials 'response warned the Prince Prince that he was more low-key and cautious when dealing with the Wang clan, and charged him with an offence. Later, even in handling other government affairs, the officials' reactions were taken into consideration, cautiously and cautiously.
In general, Lord Changge left to play, and His Royal Highness took care of everything in the court, which was completely beyond the expectations of officials.
But is the prince really so calm?
Only the Prince himself knew.
Yao Yao only felt that he was bearing the weight that he should not bear at this age. He was frightened but afraid to show it. He was unsure of the idea but was afraid of people knowing. He couldn't board his little face again, and he didn't dare to change his face even if it was itchy Expression, for fear of showing timidity.
However, during the day, I was stretched, and as long as I was still, I kept remembering the beauty of drinking.
He didn't dare to think about it, otherwise he would be afraid to stop drinking.
...
the other side.
There is a small hill at the junction of Hu and Soka, named Lianning Mountain.
It is not a famous river, except for the people around it who occasionally go up the hill to cut firewood.
However, on this day, many people went up the mountain to look at the soldiers.
There is a small gazebo built by somebody on the top of the mountain. It is simple and simple, and provides a place for the woodcutter to rest and cool. The woodcutter will repair it when he has a rest.
At this time, the small gazebo was surrounded by soldiers. There were four people in the gazebo, two masters and two servants.
Two luxuriously-dressed masters, one is about 50 years old, one is not tall and overweight, and one is dressed in a black-purple brocade robe with a distinguished and elegant luster in the sun; the other is a simple-dressed, white-dressed, thin cheek With a faint smile, there was a hint of alienation in the politeness.
The white-clad man arched his hand, "King Taiping, for a few years, I am very worried."
The man in the black-purple robe is not someone else. It is the half-sister of the King of Soka, the king of peace, "You ..." He stared in surprise at the young man in white in front of him, "Are you South? Zhao Guo's ... "
Dongfang Yu smiled deeper and nodded.
Rao has experienced wind and rain, but in the face of the big secret of this day, King Taiping still froze for a while and did not speak.
Dongfang Yuan reached out and said, "Master Wang, please sit down, we are old friends, so we will avoid those polite."
King Taiping calmed down and sat on the stone bench of the gazebo.
According to the truth, no matter what happens and who you are, you should be polite. This is etiquette, but the king of peace has been shocked to go directly past the etiquette, "Is that you, King? Is it really you?"
Dongfang bowed his head, "Of course it is down. We have met three times, haven't we? Once, the king went to Nanzhao on behalf of Soka, or was he in charge of the reception and hosted the king for a full ten days."
"But why did you suddenly become the imperial husband of Hu Guo?" Wang Taiping asked.
Dongfang chuckled, "That's the next story."
In other words, don't want to talk in detail.
The King of Taiping understood and calmed down for a while, then he said, "Emperor Nan Zhao, can you know?"
"I don't know?"
"Can you hide it?"
"Still trying to hide it," Dongfang Yan raised his hand and poured tea for King Taiping. "You can't hide it for a day, but you, Wang Ye."
The sound paused, and his eyes were raised, but the dark and pure eyes were faintly evil, "Is there progress in the cause of the Lord?"
