Chapter 2291

"Fu'er, why are you here?" The prince of the wolf hurriedly stood up and opened the door to welcome his paunchy wife in.

"Fu'er, you're heavy, so don't come out and walk in the cold dew at night."

"Your Highness, I'm worried about you." Su Fu took her husband's hand and sat down at the table together. "I know about the Royal study this afternoon. Your highness, you must not want to be distracted. As long as we are here, we have green mountains. Before we do anything, we should think for fu'er and our unborn children. "

"Yes." Prince Ming Lang took his wife's shoulder and nodded his head. "Don't worry, fu'er, I'm not so easy to fall down."

Mr. Zhuang nodded happily. "I'll contact some people now. These days, your highness and the princess will stay in the Chengyuan palace."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang. I'm waiting for you."

Mr. Zhuang nodded. As soon as he walked out of the gate of Chengyuan hall, he was pressed on his neck with a bright dagger. His old face faded and he stepped back step by step and stepped back into the hall.

"Good news? What else do you think will be good news? " A cold voice sounded from the prince's ear.

Shuttle back and forth in the empty hall.

The eunuchs, who were guarding the gate, had been shaking and kneeling down with their heads against the backs of their hands. They dared not move a hair.

"Pluto wolf, I didn't want to worry about you in this hall, but you didn't know what to do, and you didn't know how to advance or retreat!" Outside the high hall, a long figure crossed the threshold and stared at Mr. Zhuang, who was pointed at his neck by a dagger.

"Third prince, you? What are you doing? " Mr. Zhuang has a kind of sense that when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't speak clearly.

Now I'm the fish on the chopping board. Although I'm strong and calm, I can't help but panic at the bottom of my heart.

Poor Mr. Zhuang has a good eloquence that can speak well. In this case, he can't say anything.

"Big brother!" Ahan took a stool from the side and let Yash sit down.

Yaqi'er, with her arms in her arms, glanced at the prince and his wife of the wolf and said with a sneer, "I don't know how to praise you! My brother Yasi doesn't talk to you too much. Who knows that you dare to design behind your back and want to pull? "

"Turn the tide." As casually accepted.

"Yes! I want to turn the tide! " Yaqi'er snorted, "I don't know where you come from. I even work for my brother Yasi to punish you personally."

"Well, don't talk to him. Read the edict."

"Yes." An old eunuch came out from behind Yasi with trembling, spread out his Edict and read aloud, "the crown prince is close to evil and sycophant, knows no benevolence and righteousness, is far away from the gentleman and near the villain, has no virtue and no conduct..."

Every time the old eunuch said a word, the face of the wolf fell into a deeper dead gray.

The crown princess was shivering.

Mr. Zhuang was so angry that he shivered like chaff. He cried out angrily, "defile, this is defile! You, you! How dare you fake the imperial edict! Frame the crown prince. "

"It's just the old prince." As he said coldly, "tomorrow in the court, my father will officially make me prince."

Prince Pluto's bruise in his heart burst out.

Yasi looked at him coldly and said casually, "elder brother, it's better to take care of your health."