Chapter 562: Pure and witty and handsome 37

"Get up." He is quite interested in it.
Qi Sixian got up in the trenches.
"You know, so many people, why do you alone choose you?" Zhan Ming sat on the horse, watching Qi Sixian condescending.
Qi Sixian shook his head.
"Of course, because you are alone, you are not pleasing to the eye."
Qi Sixian: "..."
His knees were soft and he wanted to go down.
When Zhan Ming looked at him like this, the more he saw it, the more he felt that there was no way for this person to compare with himself.
Azhao was probably raised in the squat before, and the men who saw him were too few to be confused.
For example, now that she has seen such a stalwart man, how can she still see this Qi Sixian?
"Want to know why you are not pleasing to the eye?" he asked again.
Qi Sixian’s heart raised a slight hunch.
He asked himself that he had never been out of the house since this time, and that there was no chance to gain access to His Royal Highness. The only one that can be related to the imperial concubine...
He shuddered and his face was white.
Zhan Ming has been looking at him, and most of his looks are guessed.
"Yes, it’s for the lonely Prince."
Qi Sixian is really a soft leg this time, and he just fell down.
"Wei Chen...We are a minister..." His back was soaked in cold sweat, but he didn't know what to say.
He wants to say that he and the Prince are innocent and have nothing to do with it.
However, since the Prince was directly clarified, he must have found out the things before the two.
Qi Sixian is ashamed.
Zhan Ming knows that he must have made up a lot of things in the brain, and he did not interrupt him. He looked at Qi Sixian alone and scared himself.
"What can you say?"
In this sentence, Qi Sixian automatically understood that "you can have any last words to say."
He opened his mouth and whispered, "The Prince of the Prince, Mingjian. The minister and the prince, the priest, the lover, the ritual, and there is no overtone. And the minister and the prince, you are already in your temple. Before the palace was broken, it was a minister... It was a daring daring, and it was hooked up with the prince, the maiden, the maiden, and the guilty!"
When the words were exported, Zhan Ming was impressed.
I didn't expect this little white face, but it was quite responsible.
He looked at Qi Sixian for a while and whispered, "Get up."
Where does Qi Sixian dare to rise?
When Zhan Ming saw him like this, he was not reluctant. He said: "I don't know if you have anything to do with Prince. You really have something to do with it. Do you think you can still talk here alone?"
Qi Sixian suddenly looked up.
Zhan Ming said coldly: "In the past, you can never be alone. However, you don't want to be in the capital."
In case one day, A Zhao thinks about this little white face. What can I do? Zhan Ming thought carefully.
Qi Sixian was a happy first and a sigh.
He bowed to Zhan Ming and said: "We know."
This conversation, except for two people, was heard by no one else.
On the third day of the end of the hunt, Qi Sixian, the second master of the northwestern Houfu, left the capital quietly, left the capital quietly, went to Boling County, Qi’s ancestral home, and never returned to the capital.
Azhao did not know about this.
She has been busy all the time.
The day when His Royal Highness the Prince and the Prince were married, the country was finally coming.
The day before, A Zhao’s guests, including Qin’s, were somewhat difficult to calm down and could not sleep.
On the contrary, A Zhao, the party, was very upset and sleepless without any burden.

A Zhao: What is nervous? Isn't it a prince?
6 is more complete.
I voted for the monthly vote.
Big baby, good night~