Chapter 1191

"It's great to be a prince and a concubine. I doubt if she has any special skills. "

"Kung Fu? Mysterious skill? "

"Mysterious skill?" Yi'an shakes her head. "It's definitely not a common Xuanji skill. I doubt that she has a divine level or even a divine level skill."

How can her realm grow so fast if there are no functions and methods that complement each other?

If you can dig out her secret and take it as your own

Yi'an's face flickered a little, and he took Xu'er to his Anya Pavilion.

"The Empress Dowager is not very concerned about you. Her granddaughter-in-law was the only one who thought about it. The day before yesterday, she even gave the Crown Princess such a precious space ring. " Xu'er flattened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, miss, you've been around the Empress Dowager for so many years, serving her wholeheartedly. As a result, it's not as good as a granddaughter-in-law who just met. "

"Shut up." Yi'an glanced at the catchy words lightly. "I told you everything. Don't say anything when you think about it. If you don't want to speak out, you should be careful if something goes wrong."

How many ears and eyes in this palace dare to talk so nonsense? Yi An stares at her and shakes her head.

Xu'er started to talk and said, "princess, Princess Annan has posted a flower appreciation meeting. It's said that all the noble girls in the city have been invited. Would you like to go?"

Yi'an is slightly stunned, then nods a little, "naturally it is going to."

Suddenly, she stopped and turned to Xu'er. "Is the princess going?"

-- my Joe's split line --

"No." The tree reached out and scratched the furry chin of the little fat squirrel, and leaned lazily against the ink lotus, "what am I going to do. I'm so busy myself that I can't go to the flower appreciation party. "

Moreover, most of these flower appreciation events are held to select a daughter-in-law for their son, which is well known by all families.

She is an engaged little woman. What are you doing?

No need at all!

The prince then threw the card out of the carriage window, holding his daughter-in-law and said with a smile, "OK, don't go."

"Joe Joe, if you're sleepy, go to sleep."

The tree puffed its little cheeks. "I just woke up."

"You've been practicing for a long time, and you've been practicing for a long time. It's really too hard for you." Mo Lian put her little ear together and whispered, "go back to sleep."

Mention this matter son, arbor also is a poignant tear, have no place to sue.

Lying in the arms of Prince Mo, the carriage was shaking. Go to sleep. She really closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Lian helped her adjust a more comfortable position and held her in her lap.

As soon as his eyes turned, he glared at the little fat squirrel who had shrunk back. "No noise."

"JOJO."

Sell your sister's cute! The prince glanced at it, then stopped caring about it and looked down at Joe.

Suddenly, Mo Lian's eyebrows moved slightly. He grabbed his left wrist with one hand. As soon as he was about to use the medicine, he saw a little white hand moving slightly, and put on his pulse.

The arbor's sense of sleepiness is scared away.

She sat up and said, "you? Why don't you say you're poisoned? "

Mo Lian holds her soft little body and says in a low voice, "it's OK."

"What's ok? You are a neurotoxin. It's quite serious, you?" The tree glared at him.