Chapter 103: My little girl 98

A few warm and silent help her pick up something, help her up, Wen Zhi is also waiting to stand up and looked up, only to find that the people who helped her are a few warm, could not help but sigh, some uncomfortably said again "Thank you ".
"What happened to your hand?" The number of warm-looking gauze wrapped around her wrists always had bad thoughts.
But Wen Zhizhi just replied casually: "Inadvertently scratched."
After I finished turning around, I was leaving, but before I had to walk halfway, I was dizzy and faltering. I grabbed her right hand and heard that she didn’t want to tell her how to hurt her hand, and she didn’t ask again. She, took her to the stone chair not far away and sat down, said: "Do you want to take a break?"
Wen Zhizhi: "I am going to buy medicine."
Number warm: "What medicine? I will buy it for you."
Wen Zhi looked at her and said softly: "Musk."
I heard that the number of warmth did not react for a while, "What do you buy?"
This time I changed the temperature and I was surprised to see a few warm smiles. Some smiled at myself: "Isn't the king got into your body?"
The number was warm and stunned, and what happened, the face was a little red.
Probably I didn't expect Wen Zhi to look at the cold and cold girl, not like someone who would say such words, but the words were so straightforward.
"I told him...no..." Some people didn't know how to say it, but Wen Zhimao stared at her for a while, stunned, understood, slowly regained his gaze, cold smile. "Then he is very good to you."
The number of warmth will also follow the meaning of Wenzhizhi, but it will be stagnant. Her eyes are on the flat and flat belly of Wenzhi. I really don’t know what to say, it’s slightly Zhangkou: "Is it a narration?"
Wen Zhi is hanging down, it is the default.
The number of warmth is really not that Ji Xubai will be such a poultry beast. She raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you ask Li Taishi and Chen Lao to mention this matter? People like Ji Xubai are not worthy of being the master of the college."
Wen Zhi listened to her innocent speech, and felt very funny, then smiled and gently said: "I have found Chen Lao once, Chen Lao fined Ji Xubai for a month, my brother. Was sold to Seoul as a slave."
The number was warm and silent for a while, and I understood the meaning of Wen Zhizhi. I lowered my eyes and didn’t say anything more.
Here is the North, the right to have a powerful person to speak, the person with a low status is only the end of the slaughter.
A few warm turns turned to look at her: "If there is a good person who has the power to speak, reveal the narration?"
Wen Zhi is so pale: "Do you mean the king?"
The number of warmth did not deny.
But Wen Zhizhi thinks that she is too naive, can not help but make fun of her, faintly said: "The number is warm, I remember good, you are the slaves of the Qing Dynasty? These powers, like you, just figure you fresh Well, you are low and small, and you can keep your life safely. How do you dare to let him do something for you?"
The number of warmth bowed his head, remembering the scene that he saw outside the military camp not long ago, silently did not speak.
"The most important thing is that the person you want to expose is Ji Xubai. You know his identity. He is the second son of Ji Houye. The older sister grew up together with the emperors and nobles. The king of the king will not offend the priest for a humble female slave."
Wen Zhi said, paused, and then said: "Have you heard of a thing in the womb? The seven kings insulted an emperor in the emperor's harem, the one who died is an expensive person, you Why do you think that people in these powers never take the next person's life as one thing."
Wen Zhi has been in this north city for a long time. Over time, he has already seen the intricate power relations network in this city.
After listening to Wen Zhi’s words, the face still had no expression, but because of Wen’s words, she remembered Jingfei’s story and realized that her own thoughts were too self-righteous.
She almost forgot, she also engraved a "slave" on her collar, a mark that could not be erased in this life.
I almost forgot, I am a female slave.
Almost indulged in the warmth of the thousand ink to her.
Just like Shibuya said before.
Ji Xi and He Qian Mo are the childhood sweethearts. They stand together. Whether it is appearance or age, whether it is identity or status, it is a match of the door.
And she is nothing but warm.
How can a female slave have the idea...
The number warmed up and whispered: "You are waiting for me here, I will help you buy it."
A few warmmen found a drug shop nearby and asked the doctor for a musk.
What she did not know at the time was that the purple blue on the other side of the pharmacy counter was taking medicine.
Purple blue came over to take medicine for Shibuya, but I didn't expect to encounter a few warmth here. Moreover, she heard it clearly and clearly, and the number of warmth was to buy musk...
After taking the medicine and paying the money, Zilan left her head and left. After returning to the big courtyard where the king bought the Princess Shibuya, Zilan told the story to Shibuya, and Shibuya listened to it. Very, she can't wait for the entire school to know the true colors of the warmth, as she said - day in the college as a student, can't wait to climb the king's bed at night!
Now it’s good, even the children have to quietly knocked out...
"Princess... You said, does the king know this?"
Shibuya coughed twice, and some gritted teeth: "It is natural to know how the four uncles may have a slave seed."
Purple blue has another idea, "If the king does not know?"
Shibuya gave a slight glimpse: "You mean, is the number of warmths carrying the four uncles to buy musk?"
"The slave is just such a guess..."
Listening to her saying this, Shibuya thought again.
If it is said that the four uncles do not know, then it is impossible to carry the four uncles to buy the fragrant incense. She is such a dead female slave. If she has a four-uncle child, she must use this as a slap in the face. Uncle is not letting go.
Or to say... a few warm children in the stomach... not four uncles?
Who is that?
Shibuya remembers that Lingyun has always been obsessed with the warmth of the number, will it be a few warm-backed sneak peeks over Lingyun?
Thinking of this, Shibuya’s heart was shocked.
......
After a few warm and warm notices, they went back to the palace.
However, just entering the place just happened to meet Li Yuan who was coming out. Li Yuan saw that she first stunned and then asked: "Where is the number of warm girls going?"
The number warmly answered: "Buy something on the street."
Li Yuan listened, frowned and said: "The number of warm girls go to the bookstore and explain to the prince, Wang Ye thought that something happened to you, only to send someone out to find you."