?? "Hey hey, master!" Fei Yang hurriedly stopped him: "Master, my family... Zhenzhen is the princess of the Marquis's Mansion. I..."

"You are embarrassing to follow your master?" Hongxin raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, not this, not this!" The master was like this, and someone was unlucky! He didn't want to try at all, he didn't want to!

"It's like that! Let's go!" Hongxin snorted.

Fei Yang Ah hurriedly smiled: "Hey, I'm leaving."

Good, my master is young and has a very bad temper! But I dare not mess with him.

When Hongxin saw Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen and Qian Qiaoqiao greeted him.

I also gave Qian Yue and a few haha ​​beads to greet him.

After each of them greeted each other, Hongxin smiled: "My cousin ran so far, are you tired? Is it fun on the grassland?"

"Thank you, my cousin, I'm not tired, it's fun." The eldest brother was here, so my mother was very relieved.

"No need to say my cousin, I'm afraid I'm going crazy again." Hongxin looked at Ye Zhen: "Don't quarrel with the Mongolian princes! They can't argue with you."

"Hmph!" Ye Zhen looked up and ignored him.

Last time we met, the two of us had a fuss. This time we met, in addition to paying homage, we also hold grudges.

"Cousin, my sister was talking about you before, but we met, but that's the case." Qian Qiaoqiao smiled cutely.

"Well, I know, she's just so bad-tempered." Hongxin smiled and rubbed Qian Qiaoqiao's head: "Let's ignore her, set up a bonfire tonight and eat barbecue. Eat more."

"Okay, thank you cousin!" Qian Qiaoqiao smiled.

"You are so bad!" Ye Zhen stomped her feet and became even more angry.

Hongxin didn't coax her, she just smiled.

It can only be the money that has been coaxed.

Although one of them is a prince, in fact, the relationship between these cousins ​​and cousins ​​is very good.

In fact, for Hongxin, if Qiaoqiao was worse later, Hongxin and Ye Zhen were the closest.

At that time, there was not even the Eighth Prince.

Speaking of the Eighth Prince, he was ignored by his elder brothers and sisters, and he was very unhappy!

He stepped forward and stepped on his brother's foot.

A little man, acts like a vicious look.

"What's wrong? Is this a mistake? Why don't you call someone when you see your sister?" Hongxin looked stern: "Call someone."

Ye Zhen was about to say don’t make things difficult for the Eighth Prince when he saw the Eighth Prince looking at Ye Zhen: “Sister!”

"...Ah..." Ye Zhen was stunned for a while, then nodded with tears in his eyes: "Ah!"

"This is also my sister, call me again." Hongxin pointed at Qiaoqiao.

"Sister." The eighth prince continued to be well-behaved.

"Cousin." Although Qian Qiaoqiao was young, she was very smart and immediately responded with a smile.

The two sisters looked at each other and covered their shock. It turned out that the Eighth Prince is ready!

The Eighth Prince can’t speak. It’s a heart disease that everyone knows about the Ye family or the Qian family.

Now it's getting better, it's so mercy from God!

"Ma!" Seeing that everyone was strange, the Eighth Prince looked up at his brother.

"You want to ride a horse? I'll ask someone to hold you? Brother Wu is afraid that he won't be able to hold you." Hongxin looked at him with a smile.

Although he really wanted to hold his brother and ride a horse in person, he was only thirteen years old. If he couldn't hold him, it would be bad if he fell.

"Brother Eighth Prince, I'm hugging you?" Fei Yanga said with a smile.

Fei Yang's sixteenth is already very strong.

The eighth prince looked at him and nodded.

"Fei Yang, you have to be careful not to fall the Eighth Prince!" Ye Zhen said anxiously.

Fei Yang picked up the eighth prince and put it on the horse's back, turning himself onto the horse. He was handsome and quick: "Don't worry! If you can't fall, you can't fall even if you can't hold you!"

After saying that, he rode his horse out.

Poor Fei Yang'a is seductive, Ye Zhen is indifferent... Her face is red and her neck is thick...

Ye Zhen really doesn’t feel it…Don’t he always talked like this since he was a child?

After a while, a group of young men all rode out on horseback.

Ye Zhen is very good at riding, so he rides by himself. Qian Qiaoqiao is held by a palace maid with good riding skills and runs together.

In the huge grassland camp, you can hear the clamor of the teenagers not far away.

It was only one day. In the entire camp, anyone who knew that the Eighth Prince could not speak knew that the Eighth Prince could speak.

Concubine Yu pinched his clothes and almost tore them.

In the past, she comforted herself in her heart that even if the imperial concubine was so happy, she would have given birth to a star who could not speak?

Can you still say this now?

I couldn't even comfort myself.

Why is she so capable? So promising?

The Eighth Prince is here, when will her two healthy sons defeat him?

When will the Seventh Prince be able to make a comeback?

At this moment, the third princess came in and told her about the situation.

Before he could afford to be blessed, Concubine Yu yelled: "Get out!"

The third princess trembled, and she was so scared that she was about to go out.

But the more anxious I was, the more mistakes I made, and my feet were mixed together and smashed them straight towards the table.

It happened to hit the corner of the table and the forehead was bleeding.

It looks like that, the hole is very big.

Guiren Yu panicked: "Call the Imperial Doctor!"

In the past, I pulled up the already confused three princesses.

The third princess was stunned at first, then she felt the pain was so painful that she burst into tears with a wow.

Soon, all the girls and women came in, and the person who hired the imperial physician had left. They pressed the wound with a veil for a while, but they couldn't stop the blood.

Soon, the third princess fainted.

The matter is too big and cannot be hidden. I dare not hide such a serious injury.

He also made up the arrangements, because soon the Fourth Master called Su Peisheng over.

Immediately afterwards, the Fourth Master and Ye Zao also came.

"What's going on?" The fourth master's feet happened to be right, and it would hurt when he was about to leave. He came in with a dark face and saw that his little daughter was lying on the couch like gold paper, and she was lifeless.

Guiren Yu knelt on the ground: "Slave deserves to die, I don't like the third princess..."

The Fourth Master ignored her and went straight to collapse: "What's wrong with the third princess?"

The imperial physician hurriedly replied: "When I say that, the third princess is bleeding a little bit, fainted for a moment, and just woke up, but... it's just this..."

"Speak! Hesitate, believe it or not, I have removed your head!" The Fourth Master snorted coldly.

"Damn it! These three princesses are still young after all. They have to wake up to know if they have any sequelae. And... the wound is too big, I'm afraid it will leave scars." The imperial physician dared not stop talking and poured beans directly on the bamboo tube.

"Let's wake up first!" Ye Zao sighed. Such a child has suffered.

"Take all the people who serve the third princess out to me and fight! How do you serve?" The Fourth Master waved his hand, and was so angry.

"Guru Yu, why don't you wrap the corners of the table?" The Fourth Master remembered that now, the corners of Zaozao's table were still called by the craftsmen from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to paste soft cloth. They are very good-looking, not abrupt, and can protect the children.

A few times, he saw the Eighth Prince bumping into him, and it was fine.
Chapter completed!