Chapter 1452: The prince always regards the killer as his daughter-in-law's pet (13
Chapter 1452 The prince always regards the killer as a daughter-in-law's favorite (13)
Yuan gave Xiao Lingling a shallow glance, "..."
Since eating roasted pigeons, Xiao Lingling has developed rapidly towards humans.
When it comes to eating, she is more active than her.
As for the fried chicken…
Now it has become Xiao Lingling's after-dinner snack.
My love for fried chicken is not as serious as before.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help pinching the center of her brows. Originally, it only cost one coin to eat alone, but now Xiao Lingling came over.
Combined with its physique that it can't get enough to eat no matter how much it eats, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money.
What should I do if I feel so distressed about money?
Heartache!
Yuanqian listlessly followed the direction pointed by Xiao Lingling, and walked over.
Fortunately, the weather is not too late. After this hour, I guess when I stay in the hotel, I can order food by the way.
She glanced at it casually, and found that the location of this inn is really good.
Xiao Lingling's vision is getting better and better. Of course, it may be that Xiao Lingling's blind cat has encountered a dead mouse...
Yuanqian ordered dishes, and then, led by Xiao Er, entered the upstairs right wing room, and then opened the back window.
Sure enough, just as she thought.
The location of this wing room is very good, extremely good.
From her place, she can just see the Lin Palace.
Tut, perfect!
Although there was a bit of doubt in my heart, but the moment Xiao Er served the food, I put everything behind me.
Staring at the food on the table with flooded eyes.
As Xiao Lingling said, the taste is very good.
One order per person, facing a table of food, opened the sweeping mode like a storm.
It's not that they are greedy, but that the food is too delicious!
I thought that the food at Xuanji Pavilion was already very good, but after eating this restaurant, Xiao Lingling knew what it means to have people outside of people, and food outside of meals.
The edge is shallow, "..." seems to be wrong?
But it's okay, keep eating.
After eating and drinking enough, one person and one order lay directly on the bed, and touched his stomach repeatedly.
The shallow edge is too full.
As for Xiao Lingling... like that, it's obviously still in the aftertaste...
She didn't bother to take care of it, after all, she couldn't eat according to Xiao Lingling's appetite.
Otherwise, I am afraid that if the inn is eaten up, it will not be full.
This night, Yuanqian thought about how to enter Prince Lin's Mansion.
If she really had to pretend to be someone else to enter Prince Lin's Mansion, then she would never agree.
She has such a pretty face, why can't she paint and paint on her face and turn her into an ugly monster?
No! She refuses!
The next day.
It was just dawn.
Yuanqian seized the opportunity and came to the vicinity of Prince Lin's Mansion again.
Before her plan was implemented, of course she also asked Xiao Lingling a question.
That is, what kind of person Shangguan Lin is.
Xiao Lingling's answer is relatively one-sided, and it is based on other people's views on him, that is to say, what kind of person he is, needs to be judged by Yuanqian himself.
Yes, she took a simple and rough/brutal approach.
At this time, it is estimated that Shangguan Lin has already returned from court.
She waits here, she will definitely meet someone.
After about a stick of incense, Shangguanlin's carriage slowly drove towards the mansion.
Well...this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Yuanqian counted the time, and at the moment when the carriage was about to stop, he rushed out.
A person popped out without warning, let alone people being frightened, even horses were frightened.
The horse roared and raised its front hooves.
-small theater
Yuan Qian: I just forcibly touched porcelain! If you have the ability, hit me!
Shangguan Lin: Madam has an order, how dare you disobey it? I'm waiting for you on the husband's bed!
Shallow petrification of margin:…
(end of this chapter)