The Taoist priest and Princess Cheng said that they were done.

But when Princess Cheng went to find Chu Zheng and planned to make good calculations, Chu Zheng was beaten out before she could say a few words.

Where is this good?

This hasn't changed at all!

Princess Cheng wanted to settle the score with Taoist priests, but where could she find someone?

Why doesn’t Princess Cheng understand that she has been cheated?

Princess Cheng was so angry that she found several Taoist priests, but naturally there was no result in the end.

Chu Zheng does whatever she should do.

Princess Cheng and Chu Zheng spent several rounds, and each time they suffered a crushing defeat.

"Mother."

Cheng Xiao was so angry.

"She hit me, you see, it's not over yet? Is this just forgot?"

Princess Cheng quickly comforted her daughter: "Mom feels sorry for you too, but the one in the Nanyuan is really strange."

"She must have been possessed by evil spirits." Cheng Xiao pouted: "She was not like this before. A weak gust of wind could blow down, but now she dares to take action."

Cheng Xiao continued: "I have inquired that people who are possessed of evil will have a major change in temperament, their strength will increase, or they will have something they didn't know before. She must have been possessed of evil!"

"And mom, the last time she came back, she was wearing Xiujinfang clothes. That was the new style. Where did she come from?"

Princess Cheng didn't pay attention to it. After hearing Cheng Xiao say this, she remembered this.

"She shouldn't have much money..." Princess Cheng said: "After the prince left, the key to the treasury in the mansion was with me. I haven't given her money in the past few months."

"Mom, you said..." Cheng Xiao grabbed Princess Cheng's hand: "Isn't she having an affair with a man outside?"

Princess Cheng's face changed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense about this."

"Then where did you say she got her clothes? It must have been bought by a man for her!"

Princess Cheng thoughtful.

After a moment, Princess Cheng patted Cheng Xiao's back of her hand: "Don't worry about this, it's time to enter the palace soon... Did Qinghe take back the clothes she sent last time?"

Cheng Xiao curled her lips and looked sarcastic: "She said she had gotten dirty and asked Qinghe to wash it clean. She thought it was beautiful, so Qinghe threw it there."

"You let Qinghe clean."

"mother?"

"Mom has her own opinions."

"……Oh well."

-

"...Qinghe, what are you doing in front of the Miss's Courtyard? What are you trying to do? "

Luzhu opened the yard door and saw Qinghe standing at the door, looking at her with vigilance.

The lady's behavior has been a bit strange recently, but thinking that these people dare not bully the lady casually now, she also thinks that the lady's changes seem to be good.

"You..." Qinghe wanted to get angry, but thought of what the owner of the yard did recently, so she held back: "This is the last time's clothes, washed."

Qinghe stuffed her clothes to Luzhu and left in a flash.

Before Luzhu could read it, her clothes were taken away by a plain white hand.

"Miss, this is what they sent here last time." Luzhu took a step back and bowed, "I'm going to let you... wear it when you enter the palace."

The palace outfits for entering the palace are very particular and cannot be like usual.

"No." Chu Zheng threw the clothes back into Luzhu's arms: "Don't throw them away."

"ah?"

Don't wear anything?

You can't wear the past, right?

This will make people laugh!

"Take it." Chu Zheng made the final decision.

Luzhu was not very used to Chuzheng at first, but now he is basically used to Chuzheng's cold appearance.

Miss, don’t be bullied...that’s fine!

-

Juyuan Tower.

The boy in white walked down with the handrail, and there were many guards following him, and no one around dared to look at him.

The boy raised his chin proudly, and his slightly tender face was full of contempt and disdain.

This is the younger brother of the current emperor, ranked eighth. He is just fourteen years old this year and is named King Rong.

Seeing that King Rong was about to walk to the end, he suddenly stopped and looked into the corner.

"Sixth Brother."

King Rong seemed to have seen something fun, and his tender face showed a malice of interest.

A man he called the Sixth Emperor stood in the corner.

He was just like a boy, wearing a mysterious suit and lowered his head.

He stood there in extreme silence. If King Rong hadn't spoken, almost no one would have noticed him.

"Sixth Prince, I'm sorry, you've been waiting for a long time, I forgot that you're still down there."

There is no embarrassment in King Rong's words.

All are bad ridicule and contempt.

The young man stands quietly, and is graceful and eye-catching.

He raised his head slightly.

The moment he showed his appearance, the crowd was breathing faintly.

Shocked by the boy's appearance.

Stunning appearance and elegant eyebrows.

The boy's face was a bit sickly pale, and he pursed his lower lips lightly, inexplicably with a bit of obedient gentleness.

However, his eyes were very calm, like a soulless doll.

Exquisite but can only be at the mercy of others.

His bright red lips opened lightly: "It's not a problem."

The sound is crisp and gentle, and it makes people calm down.

However, King Rong seemed to have heard something extremely disgusting and said with a bad attitude: "Since that's the case, then the Sixth Emperor's Brother will walk back by himself, and I won't send it to the Emperor's Brother."

"Okay." The boy answered.

King Rong snorted coldly, then laughed again: "I watched the emperor go out."

The boy hesitated a little and then walked out.

King Rong immediately winked at the person beside him, and the guard quickly went downstairs and pushed the young man out of the door as soon as he walked out of the door.

Amid the low cry of the crowd outside, the boy fell to the ground, his long hair spread out like ink, spreading on the ground.

The black black clothes also scattered, dirt on the ground.

The crowd around him suddenly pointed at him and muttered.

Seeing King Rong in Juyuan Tower, everyone immediately fell silent and did not dare to discuss it anymore, for fear of accusing King Rong, the little devil.

The emperor was very indulging in this younger brother.

The boy lay on the ground, lowered his head, his ink hair blocked his expression, and there were blood marks on the palms between his sleeves.

King Rong walked out of the inside with big strode and stepped on the back of the boy's hand.

He looked at the boy condescendingly: "Sixth Emperor, walk carefully. Why are you as gentle and weak as those women? Otherwise, I will report to the Emperor, marry the Sixth Emperor and find someone to take good care of you?"

What could be more insulting than saying that a man, like a girl, would marry him out?

The boy spoke for a while: "No need..."

"Ah, that's boring." King Rong sighed childishly: "Okay, the Sixth Emperor Brother can't bear to leave me, and I can't bear to leave the Sixth Emperor Brother."

King Rong left with a happy smile.

The boy's palms were stiff.

"Are you okay?" The greasy hand reached in front of him.

The boy was stunned for a moment and looked over the hands. A young Taoist priest was holding a chicken leg and was looking at him with concern.

"It's okay." The boy avoided the Taoist priest's hand and stood up by himself.

His palms were covered with blood stains rubbed from the ground.

"Are you really okay?" The Taoist priest looked at him caringly.

"fine."

The young man nodded to the Taoist priest and left in one direction.

The Taoist priest chased after him: "Hey, wait, I'll tell you, your Yintang has been black recently, I'll see you have a disaster..."
Chapter completed!