Chapter 1131 Mansion Fighting Elegance, the Sick and Delicate Prince of the Royal Mansion 46

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Luo Bai listened to what the half-grown boy said, and subconsciously stopped.

didn't notice that there was someone not far away, the third prince was still complaining to his mother, "Mother, you don't know how arrogant he was that day, obviously my carriage arrived at the crossing first, and he was ready to pass, but he actually squeezed over, not only did he not know how to come first and then arrive, but he also scolded me at the exit!" ”

When the woman in red heard this, she stroked the golden hairpin on Xia Yun's temples with her hand, and she didn't care what he said, "Yun'er, you don't know that your father takes special care of Luo Bai, and what do you have to do to fight with him." ”

The third prince's face was distorted for a moment, "Obviously, my father is my father, what does he always have to spoil a nephew, isn't it actually his son......"

"Presumptuous!"

The third prince was taken aback, and when he met his mother's beautiful eyes with anger, he knew that he was speechless, so he could only hurriedly say: "Mother, don't be angry, the child just said casually, don't be angry." ”

Concubine Shu was so angry that she even trembled a little.

Whether it is talent or family background, she was pressed by Xia Xunshuang everywhere before she got married, and when it comes to amazing and talented women, the first thing everyone thinks of is Xia Xunshuang!

And it may be that God finally can't see it, so that she has a relationship with Luo Wansheng, so that she finally marries a waste prince, and her grandson Ling marries the most noble man in the world.

She thought she had won, but she never thought that the other party would give birth to a good son!

"Sister, don't take what His Royal Highness said just now, he was also angry and said nonsense." Concubine Li next to her persuaded: "No matter what that little devil is, but he is never the emperor's heir, this will ...... later."

The latter words were not spoken.

But the meaning is obvious.

A generation of sons of heaven and a generation of ministers.

When the emperor is changed, he Luo Bai is not an outdated commodity!

And Luo Bai didn't hear what she said because he was a little far away, but then he could see the third prince's grim smile, "When the time comes, the palace will definitely beat that kid and scratch his face!" ”

Luo Bai raised his eyebrows.

Concubine Li and Concubine Shu sat in the imperial garden for a while and then went back, as for the third prince still standing there, and it was estimated that he was indulging in his own fantasies, his eyes were not focused, but he could see the malice in his smile constantly rolling.

Luo Bai also grinned.

She took off the white robe on her body, and walked quietly around with a light step, and walked around behind the third prince.

The third prince is estimated to have been drunk enough, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to leave.

It's justβ€”

A piece of clothing suddenly fell from above, and it was suddenly dark in front of him, and the third prince was obviously frightened, and he was about to scream, but he felt that he was beaten the back of his waist.

The pain was so sharp that the words 'there are assassins' could not be shouted.

And at that moment, in addition to making the third prince unable to shout, he also lost his balance and couldn't help falling forward, and his head was still covered with something, and the visual shield made the third prince feel very frightened, and he felt pain when he fell without any psychological preparation.

"Oopsβ€”β€”! ~”

He was about to reach for something covering his face, when he suddenly realized... Good fellow, the cloth looks like it's still in a knot, and it's firmly wrapped around his head.

In fact, when the third prince's hand just touched the white robe, Luo Bai made a move.

"Oops, don't fight, don't fight! Ahβ€”β€”!h ~There are assassins! The third prince's head was pressed to the ground by Luo Bai, and the cry sounded muffled and not loud.

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