As for Wei Mingli, after she left Minshun street, she ran along the road and began to regret it.

I don't know where to go.

Wei Mingli looks at the strange faces that are coming and going, and gradually slows down her pace.

All of a sudden, he was taken by a passing carriage, and the whole man fell to the ground.

I don't feel the cold ground in my impression. Instead, I fell into a warm embrace full of ambergris.

"Girl, are you ok?" The man's voice sounded in the ear. Although it was not as magnetic and pleasant as the prince's highness, it was OK.

Wei Mingli raised her head and met a pair of slightly puffy eyes.

The man's face is nothing to do with his handsome appearance. It can only be regarded as his facial features. It's really incomparable with his Royal Highness Prince Wang, who has a delicate appearance.

Wei Mingli can't help but be stunned. She feels that she thinks of the prince in everything. Her small face is not only slightly red.

Is it true that a girl is pregnant with spring?

"It scares the girl." The man looks at Wei Mingli, his eyes flicker slightly, and reaches out his hands to help her up from the ground.

Wei Mingli was scorched by the other side's eyes, looking a little embarrassed.

Although she came from the village, she was just a young girl in her twenties and eighties. She was a little shy when she was looked at by the man and hung her neck.

When Xu Jiao, the mother-in-law of the ox, and his party were looking for a place to live in the street, the Qiao family in the Houfu finally had a reunion dinner with Meimei.

Without the disturbance of other people, everyone was in a good mood and had a good meal.

Later, the prince left and took the little guy's hand out of the Qiao mansion naturally.

When he got on the carriage, the tree gave him a white look.

She can't go back to the palace, but this man will take her with him!

This guy is totally free now. He doesn't shy away from her younger brother and younger sister. He says to hold hands, to hold hands, to hold hands. He is really free.

"At home, do what you want." The prince, with a smile, lifted the little guy to his legs, put his arms around her waist and close to her ears. He whispered, "I'm tired after a long day. Do you want to sleep?"

The arbor only felt that the ear was a little warm, so he reached out and rubbed the ear.

The prince chuckled in a muffled voice. He took off her small hand and rubbed it for her. The gesture was very gentle. After that, he chuckled, "do you have itchy ears?"

Bad embryo! Arbor turned his head and stared at him, but the two faces were very close to his face. As soon as arbor turned his head, little mouth brushed past the corner of his mouth.

Gently, with a feather, quietly touched his heartstrings.

Qiao's schoolmate froze all over, and the prince was no better than her. He stared at her stupidly, and the bottom of his eyes turned into a thick vortex.

Looking at the bad situation, the little guy wanted to run again. He earned money in his lap. He was about to break away from his arms and roll to the other end of the carriage.

The prince fished her back and fixed her on his leg. He lowered his head and spat on her ear and put a cold fragrance on his mouth. "Want to run?"

Someone suddenly found that his little hands and feet could not move, a pair of water flowing eyes stared at his close face.

This guy is a pharmacist. Is the power of medicine used on her like this? What kind of medicine is this?