217. The fryer, the discussion of Mowgli

Let's say that as soon as the eighth prince Liu Shiren stepped out of the door of the attic, he was immediately surrounded by everyone, and for a while, the outside of the attic seemed to explode

"Somebody's out! Somebody's out!"

"The eighth prince is out!"

"How's it going inside?"

A little girl dressed as a county lord who was about eleven or twelve years old pulled the eighth prince's clothes and took the lead in asking, "Starling, what's going on inside?"

"Yes, starling, what's going on inside?" a beautiful woman with a hairpin in her head and gorgeous clothes also seemed to be a little out of breath, and then asked!

"Eighth Prince, just tell us about it!" a guest who came to watch the excitement followed!

"That's it, Eighth Prince, tell us quickly, we're still waiting!" said another man with a northeastern accent!

“......”

"You ......" was suddenly surrounded by so many people, and was asked so many questions at once, the eighth prince seemed to be a little confused, looking around at the pair of curious eyes, the eighth prince sighed heavily, "Hey!"

But as soon as he sighed, he was immediately misread by many people as bad news, and for a while, there were sighs of regret, exclamation, and gasping one after another

"Hey, what a miserable girl!"

"It's a pity, it's ...... at a young age"

"Yes, the little prince must be very sad......"

“......”

The eighth prince was about to break through the tight crowd and escape from this pity circle, but his ears were up, what were they talking about......? I don't think the girl is dead!

How so?

If you let Brother Jiu know, it won't be enough for him to die ten times!

The eighth prince finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily

"What nonsense are you talking about! That girl is fine!"

"Huh, really, that's great."

"yes! yes"

“......”

This was followed by exclamations, sighs of relief, exclamations, and prayers......

The eighth prince rolled his eyes helplessly, he really couldn't stand these women, even if the women gossiped, those big men also coaxed! It's no wonder, there has been no such "unscrupulous" thought to speak in the Fucheng Palace for a long time, I'm afraid that only today if you lose your words, you won't be punished!

The eighth prince squeezed out of the crowd sideways, and the top priority was to do what the third brother explained!

"Eighth prince, the prince is over there!" Liu Shiren, the eighth prince who had just gained a foothold, was "invited" by the chief manager Wang to his father before he could tidy up his clothes and crown!

"Shiren, what's going on inside?" asked Prince Fu Cheng!

The eighth prince sighed in his heart, his father is his father, and even gossip can be so majestic! But when he saw his father asking, Shiren did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied respectfully

"If you return to your father's words, the child will not know!" replied Shiren honestly!

"I don't know?!" said Prince Fu Cheng angrily, "Didn't you just come out of it?

"Back to the father, the child really doesn't know!" Shiren replied without humility or arrogance, "The third brother called the child in, and the third brother told the child to do something!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" said Prince Fu Cheng with a raised eyebrow!

"The third brother asked the child to ......"

When Shiren said this, he looked around cautiously, and saw that many people were listening to him with their ears pricked up!