All the women in the backyard are waiting to see the joke tomorrow. Originally, I thought that Jing Qingran was the princess, and King Chen might give her a little face and accompany her back to the door, but this afternoon, Jing Qingran was outside the prince's courtyard, shouting, this little face, I'm afraid it will be broken.

Since they are the women of King Chen, they naturally know a little bit about King Chen's temperament.

Shouting outside his yard and not being directly given up by him is already the best end, how can he still agree to her request?

If you really agree, this is the most incredible miracle in the world.

And miracles, too, are few, very few......

In short, no one will believe that tomorrow, Mu Zhengchen will accompany Jing Qingran back to the door, not only does he not believe it, but he simply doesn't think like this, and he doesn't mean to think about it at all.

One night.

The morning breeze blew, disturbing the silence of the room.

Jing Qingran has always gotten up late, and now it's just dawn and the sun has just come out, how could she not sleep soundly?

"Miss, get up!" Zi Fang came to the bed helplessly and shouted, a certain lazy insect on the bed got up.

"So early? What to shout? Jing Qingran waved her hand, her honey-colored lips opened slightly, as if she was opening her mouth lazily, and her eyes had not yet opened.

"Miss, today is the day when you return to the door in the third dynasty, and you will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a while, it's not early, you get up early, besides, you still have to go to the prince." Zifang said, reaching out to push her.

Last night, Zi Fang also heard it clearly, Lin Xuan said that the prince would not accompany her young lady back to the door no matter what...... I don't know, now the young lady is begging the prince, can she save something.

Maybe, after a night of calmness, the prince figured it out again, decided not to be angry with the young lady, and decided to accompany her back to the door, maybe!

"Oh, that, last night, I obviously heard Lin Xuan say, what's that...... Oh, Mu Zhengchen he won't accompany me back to the door......" Jing Qingran waved his hand, and said: "Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet, why don't you have a hot face and stick to his cold ass, he won't accompany me back to the door, don't accompany me." ”

"What can you say, miss? Last night it was clearly ...... It's Miss, you ...... to the prince first. Disrespectful ......" At the end of the words, Zi Fang was obviously powerless, and his voice was weak.

"How do you speak? What does it mean that Miss Ben is disrespectful to him? I went to see him, but he refused to let me see him, so I could only discuss with him across the courtyard, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear, so I raised my voice a little, you don't know, he has some problems with his ears, so Miss Ben would rather risk breaking my precious voice, and shout loudly...... Who can compare this heart to him with Miss Ben's thoughtfulness? If I didn't shout so loudly, would he be able to hear me? ”

Zi Fang choked, couldn't find the words at all, to refute her, and after the corners of her mouth twitched, she asked, "What do you mean, Miss?" ”

"What else can I do? He refused to accompany Miss Ben back to the door, and Miss Ben went back alone...... It's not so good-looking, so why should Miss Ben humiliate herself? If you don't go back to this door, you can't go back. After speaking, Jing Qingran nodded very reasonably, expressing his admiration for his remarks.

After hearing this reason, Zi Fang's face went blank......

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