Chapter 1415: You want to like me, like a little longer 367

Chapter 1415, you want to like me, like a little longer 367
The next day, His Royal Highness Prince went to the venue to be used for marriage. He told Chaucer early in the morning that he would give her a grand wedding ceremony...
In the extreme uneasiness, Chaucer heard the guards in the East Palace and came over and said that someone came to see her, would you like to invite someone to come in...
The people that Chaucer can think of are only the troupe, but where can she let the troupe enter the East Palace here, it is just a strong calm and say that she can go out to see him.
When she walked out of the palace to see it, it was not a problem. The person standing outside was the troupe.
Chaucer could only tell the guard that she was going out for a moment and left with the troupe.
However, not long after he walked out of the East Palace, Chaucer paused and whispered: "What is the class owner?"
"Joe is now climbing the Prince's Highness, and there are people passing through..." The troupe smiled at her. "I guess it is good. Your Royal Highness is like you. You really have to thank me..."
Joe raised his eyebrows and his voice was cold: "What the are you doing?"
The troupe did not tease her, but she compared her with a number. "You have money with your Royal Highness."
Chaucer saw the number of his ratio, incredulously widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and his lips trembled: "You are a big opening for the lion, what do you want so much money to do?"
"What makes me want to do so much money, naturally, I have to stand on the ground in Kyoto. Besides, what is the money for the Prince Edward? You just want to be with him."
"No!"
The voice of the troupe was also cold. "Joe, don't you want to move your hands at night?"
Chaucer stared at him with a blank face.
"I don't think it's really difficult for you to do things, and I don't think that you can't catch up with your Royal Highness Prince..." The troupe said, suddenly remembered something and paused and said: "More. The Highness of Prince Edward is much better than the useless night, and how good you are with His Royal Highness."
"You shut up!" Qiao Wei suddenly shouted.
But both hands were trembled with both hands clenched.
"Where, you are now a red man next to His Royal Highness, I don't want to argue with you, but you remember to go back and ask for money with His Royal Highness. At this time tomorrow, I will come here to find you. You will give the ticket directly when you arrive." I will be."
Chaucer almost gnashed his teeth, word by word: "Does the antidote give the night?"
The troupe chose to raise his eyebrows: "If you give me a silver ticket tomorrow, I will give him an antidote."
......
When Chaucer returned to the East Palace, his body seemed to be drained, and he had no strength at all.
She has been sitting at the bed, and she is in a dark night...
He was coming back after the night, and he came directly to Yunhe Palace to find her. When he opened the door and came in, he screamed at the light: "Hey, why don't you even light the lamp..."
"It's me... didn't let them in..." Chaucer sat on the edge of the bed and blinked. It seemed to wake up like a dream.
"Are you asleep?" He squatted and touched her hair.
Chaucer whispered lowly.
"Did you eat?"
"Eat." Probably it was consciousness that he was too faint, and Chaucer asked softly, "Is your Royal Highness just coming back?"
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