Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Character beauty (wearing a book)

Chapter 48

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Character Beauty (Through the Book)" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    When Ming Ci came back from Qingfeng Yuan, he immediately asked Wu Xin to find Ah Fu and come to the courtyard.

    Although she was embarrassed by what Cheng and Mingran said just now, the matter of Jingshizi Xun Mian had been worrying her all day long, so she decided that she could not just let it go. At least she wanted to hear the results of Ah Fu's follow-up in the past two days.

    Ah Fu was still wearing a gray-brown shortcoat, refreshing and refreshing, and he bowed his hands.

    Mingci¡¯s eyes were opaque, so he took a deep breath and asked about the business.

    Ah Fu answered everything in detail: "After the young lady left yesterday, the prince went to the Ministry of Rites. Until noon, he and Song Xiaohou went to the building outside the building to have dinner. After a while, they went to the official office, and did not return to the palace until sunset.  "

    He took a breath and continued: "After returning to the palace, I first went to see Princess Shunning, and then went to stand in front of Princess Jing's courtyard for a while. No one paid attention to him in the courtyard of Princess Jing, so he returned to the study.  Later in the evening, Prince Ning invited people to go out to paint boats and have a drink, but the prince refused and went to bed early."

    "Until today, when I got up at about nine o'clock, I seemed to be in a bad mood. I practiced swordplay in the bamboo forest for half an hour, took a bath and then went to sleep. There was nothing particularly wrong."

    To Ah Fu, all this is normal, but after hearing Ming Ci, he doesn't think so.

    ??Especially when I heard that I stayed in the official office all day yesterday and even refused Prince Ning¡¯s invitation. I woke up this morning and was in a bad mood. Why was I in a bad mood?

    She inexplicably thought of the moon-white purse and Beauty Li in the palace.

    She clasped the tea cup on the table tightly and wanted to ask again. Before she could say anything, Wu Qing yelled "Who is it?"

    As soon as he heard the sound, he frowned, and the glazed screen in front of the door shattered to the ground, with debris flying everywhere.

    She raised her sleeves to cover her whitened face. She was panicked for a moment. She didn't care about the precious and elegant screen that she loved so much, and looked towards the main entrance.

    Wearing white clothes that rivaled the snow, he stood in the middle of the courtyard with a sword in his arms. His expression was cold and his face was handsome. The most important thing was that his eyebrows were quite similar to those of Ah Fu who was still stunned.

    Mingci tightened her hands on her sleeves and pursed her lips.

    Although she had only met him once from a distance, she still remembered his appearance.

    This is Song Hansheng.

    Song Hansheng is the best swordsman in the world.

    Wu Qingwu Xin had already entered the house and stood in front of her, fearing that the man would rush in. The servants and guards in the mansion had already entered the courtyard, and some of them with quick legs and feet ran to find Ming Shangshu and Cheng, who were even more alert.  Go to Jingzhao Mansion.

    Ming Ci had already made up her mind, and she pushed aside the fog that was blocking her.

    She knew that this man was here to see Ah Fu, but she couldn't tell him directly.

    Then he asked, "Who are you, Your Excellency? What do you mean by breaking into the Chancellor's Mansion?"

    Looking at her fearless appearance in the face of danger, Mingran wanted to clap her hands and applaud her.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? meant bad to clap with his hand, or to clap his hands.

    She thought for a while, the second sister's composure was really rare and worthy of praise, and as a biological sister, she had to show it no matter what.

    While thinking, he raised his hand and hit the wall next to the door with a bang. A hole was made, and even the beams and roof trusses trembled in celebration.

    Dust and sawdust were flying all over the house, hitting her face. Wu Qingwuxin waved her sleeves and Mingci covered her mouth. Her nose was a little itchy. She held it in and her expression was slightly distorted.

    Ah Fucai didn¡¯t just stay in the room to suffer, but ran out in one stride.

    Mingci couldn't stand the ashes inside, so he ran out with his face covered, propped up on the stone and sneezed several times.

    In front of so many people in the house, she felt it was indecent and her face immediately turned red.

    And the guards in the mansion rushed forward because of Mingran's sudden attack.

    Mingran snorted lightly and remained motionless.

    At this level, you don¡¯t even need to draw your sword.

    She could just raise her hand and flip it over.

    ¡°Hey, as expected, masters are lonely.

    "The master among masters is even more lonely. No wonder Song Hansheng wants to show off. This is simply the only fun in an invincible life."

    However, before Mingran could reach out, Mingci first called the guards to stop.

    ¡°Are you kidding me? Do you think you¡¯re going to live too long if you start fighting with Song Han?

    She frowned slightly, leaning against the stone table with her hands, leaning beside the new and delicate lotus leaves in the large green glaze bowl. Even though she was a little embarrassed, she still looked beautiful.

    Ah Fu glanced at her and then at Mingran, making no sound or movement.

    On the other hand, Ming Shangshu personally accompanied Xun Ye to the courtyard where Ming Ran was staying to find someone.??You run over and I run over.

    ""

    ""

    The people in the courtyard were strangely silent at the same time.

    Xunye twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed out loud.

    When Mingran heard the laughter, she stopped for a moment, jumped up and caught the person directly.

    Song Huai is the son of Song Han. He has been dragging a sword longer than himself at the age of three, scratching on the ground. Although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, he is already a first-level figure in the world. Even if he has lost his memory,  This ability is still there, how could it be possible to "get caught without mercy" like this!

    He turned around and kicked his legs, jumped in the air, and stood behind her in an instant. His movements were very cool and elegant.

    He could see that the person calling him a son was extremely accomplished in martial arts.

    His mind was spinning smoothly, and his body reacted very quickly. He turned around and started to run away again. Mingran, with quick eyesight and quick hands, raised her hand and tapped his acupuncture points.

    Song Huai paused, half-opened his hands, stood stiffly on the spot like a bird flapping its wings, exhaled and inhaled, gritted his teeth, and said: "Let me go!"

    Mingran breathed out a sigh of relief, patted his forehead, and said, "Son, don't be in a hurry. I'll tell you a few words first as a mother."

    Song Huai: "What do you want to say?"

    Mingran did not reply to him, but asked: "I heard that you have lost your memory?"

    Song Huai wanted to nod, but unfortunately his acupoint was tapped, so he had to move his mouth, "Ah."

    Mingran patted his forehead again and said lovingly: "In that case, son, let's get to know each other first. I am your mother."

    Song Huai: "Oh."

    Mingran nodded, okay, now it¡¯s time to complete the task.

    She looked down at Song Huai for a long time, brewing her emotions for a while.

    She held his face with trembling hands. Since she couldn't squeeze out the tears of motherly love after squeezing for a long time, she had to do the next best thing. Her voice was choked, her eyebrows pursed and her lips pursed, and she said sadly: "Er, although you have lost your memory, you still have no memory."  Mom still has something to tell you."

    Song Huai: "?"

    Mingran: "Sonmother loves you!"

    Song Huai looked at the eyebrows and eyes similar to his, shocked and confused.

    Listening to these words, my eyes gradually turned red.

    This, is this really his mother?

    Is she really his mother?  !

    ¡­God, he is so miserable!

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

    Thanks to the little angel who threw [shallow water bomb]: I hope to be one step ahead;

    Thanks to the little angels who threw [landmines]: sisseven, 1 rose wine;

    Thank you to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    90 bottles of September¡¯s Tail; 70 bottles of S City Boss; 20 bottles of rose wine; 5 bottles of Acid Rain; 2 bottles of La La La; 1 bottle of Yao Xiaoxi;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report