His mouth was wide open, showing sharp fangs, which were sharp enough to tear up the chewy meat.

The housekeeper trembled with fright and grabbed the broom at one side and patted it at Wang Dasha.

"Wait a minute." Meow small nine out of a voice to drink, "silly, you back."

Wang Dasha stepped back behind meow Xiaojiu.

The broom that housekeeper raises pauses a moment, looked at meow small nine.

"You... Who are you looking for?"

"Is Gong Wang here?" Meow small nine frown asks a way.

She didn't understand why King Gong came here. After all, the fourth Prince couldn't fight with Jun Xuanye, not to mention the four princesses who had already become widows.

The housekeeper was surprised, "King Gong?"

Isn't Gong Wang long dead?

"As like as two peas," he said, "do you see a man who looks exactly like him?" Meow small nine impatient, pointing to the North Ming Jue behind.

I'm afraid that Wang Gong's appearance of beimingjue has already been strolling around the street with that face, right? With beimingjue's beauty, it's natural that some girls will come forward to chat up when walking on the street.

The widow will not

"Oh, you said, young master Beiming, it's in there, it's in there!" The housekeeper suddenly realized and pointed to the room.

But such a sudden realization is only a moment, he suddenly stiff, Leng open mouth pointed to the North Ming Jue.

"You..." two Beiming CHILDES?

Meow small nine have no time to deal with, directly pushed away in front of these problems of housekeeper and people, stride into.

It's better not to be what she thinks. This woman has bad intentions.

No one in the hall, no one in the study, only the bedroom

Is it inappropriate for a widowed woman to go to a woman's house?

The housekeeper followed meow Xiaojiu. Looking at her bandit like behavior, he said helplessly, "madam, our princess is in the pavilion in the backyard."

"Oh, by the way, don't call me madam, call me nine princesses."

Meow small nine should be a, directly to the backyard.

The housekeeper was stunned.

The back court of siwangfu is very well decorated, with waterside pavilions, lotus blossoms, faint fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, and lively Koi leaping in the pool, arousing countless water flowers.

There are two people sitting in the pavilion on the lotus pond.

At first glance, Junming trace put his hand on the table, and Zhong Chuge felt the pulse for Junming trace.

"See what?" Jun Ming trace asks a way.

"You..." Zhong Chuge was about to speak when a cough suddenly sounded.

"Cough, cough!"

Heard the cough, two people at the same time looked over, the line of sight together brush fell on the cough of meow small nine.

"Nine princesses?" Zhong Chuge saw meow small nine, some surprised, stood up and personally walked down the pavilion to meet.

"Ha ha ha... Cough cough cough!" Meow Xiaojiu grinned strangely, then coughed strangely.

Miaola: Dead meow, your acting is too fake.

Wang Dasha: sister meow, although I admire you very much, I can't admire your play.

"Does the ninth Princess feel ill?" Zhong Chuge looks at meow Xiaojiu suspiciously. His cough looks like a fake.

Meow Xiaojiu quickly put her hand on her shoulder and said hoarsely, "Oh, fourth sister-in-law, please help me. I'm sick. I'm sick. Oh, I'm so sick."

After that, her hand on Zhong Chuge's shoulder is always heavy.

Zhong Chuge's face is a bit embarrassed, and he looks awkwardly at the Junming mark in the pavilion