Chapter 350: Is this prince crazy?

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The night is still.
On the roof of the palace of Jing Wangfu, there was a man in white. I don't know if it is looking at him in the moon, or he is looking at the moon. Under the cover of the moon, his handsome face is more noble and handsome, like a god.
He seems to be young, but the three-pointed lazy, seven-point detachment, can only be enjoyed by people who have lived for thousands of years.
If the solitary swallow sees him, he will surely recognize that he is her white master. However, in the end, he is Master of White, or the doctor who is so timid and pedantic as the scholar, only his own heart is clear.
I don't know how long he has been lying on the roof? He waited for a while, and then he did not hear the movement in the house, he just got up. His mouth smirked and whispered. "Minded, I really grew up."
He quietly left, and easily avoided the dark guards around him.
He was about to leave Jingwang, but suddenly stopped and saw someone on the roof not far away. As he approached him, he saw a man sitting on the roof, and a portrait of the pavilion was placed beside the man.
This man is not someone else, it is Qin Mo.
After Mang Zhong informed him of the rules of Jing Wangfu, he arranged a residence for him. He did not return to the palace. In his opinion, the master of Yan and the king of Jing are the allies, and there is no big deal. He was just not so happy that she was cheated.
After he left the ancient tomb of makeup, he was insomnia almost every night. Nothing else, just because of changing the environment, changing the bed, has not adapted. He will ponder this portrait most of the night, and tonight, he remembers one thing. Master once told him that there is a kind of paper name in the world calling for ink and ink. No matter how good the geological ink is on the top, it will disappear with the passage of time. However, these inks are not really disappearing
But it is hidden by the ink paper. As long as you absorb enough moonlight, the disappearing ink will gradually emerge.
Qin Mo is not sure that the paper used in this painting is ink-collected paper, but he does not mind trying it.
He lay next to the portrait, closed his eyes, and did not know if he was asleep or awake.
The white man’s gaze stayed on the portrait for a long time, and he seemed to have gone awry and took a step forward.
In this step, Qin Mo blinked instantly.
The white man knew that he was exposed, and the figure shook like it disappeared. It disappeared instantly.
Qin Mo took up the portrait for the first time. He chased it and saw nothing. He searched another circle and asked about the dark guards around him.
White men may have been around, or they may come from afar. And the Baili Mingchuan is definitely coming from afar.
God knows how much effort he has spent before he rushes to Jinyang City, which is already his limit. In the next month, he can't get into the water again.
At this moment, he just floated out of the lotus pond of the lonely home. He was kneeling on the shore, licking a handful of water, panting, his face pale. Realizing that it was dark, he was late, and his face was paler.
"late?"
He stunned for a long while, and suddenly he laughed, smiled, and laughed himself. "Is this prince crazy? What does the prince do? Xiaoyan, you marry Jun Jiuchen very well! Excellent! You and his account, This prince is a piece!"
He climbed out of the lotus pond and leaned back to the pool. He smiled and stopped, and the whole person became very quiet...
Tonight's lonely family is not only the hundred miles of Mingchuan, but also the boss who has not appeared for a long time and his wife Shangguan. They have just left the lotus pond not long before, at this time in Yaohua Pavilion. The boss is going to go to the northern Xinjiang, suddenly turned around.
Mrs. Shangguan did not see the husband for a long time, and he couldn’t bear to put his arm. She smiled. "Ning Cheng, why don’t you tell me if you want to come? I thought you haven’t come back yet!

Ning Cheng let her take it, let her ask, did not take care of it, rummaging through the cabinet, search. He searched all that he could find, and did not find any clues.
There are still a lot of things in this attic, but the clothes that Qian Qiang gave to Lonely Fly are missing. It’s lost, or it’s taken away. It’s not known.
Ning Cheng closed the last drawer and found nothing.
Mrs. Shangguan circled the boss's waist from the front and asked, "You said, are you looking at the excitement, or miss me, have you made a special trip?"
Mrs. Shangguan did not interfere with him, but had already turned the entire lonely home to the side, and determined that there was nothing useful to them in the lonely home.
The boss was cold-faced and looked down at her. She seemed to have something to say. She could see it for a while, just saying, "Let go!"
Mrs. Shangguan smiled and shook her head. She was obviously old, but she always looked like a naughty little girl in front of her husband. The boss did not urge her, and transferred the topic. He said, "The marriage of Emperor Tianwu has been given to you. What kind of fun do you have? Mrs. Su has already had opinions on it." Shangguan’s wife disdain and laughed. "Tang Jing has already detailed The situation was sent to Yunxue Pavilion. The owner of Yunxue Pavilion was determined to be interested in Jing Wang. Mrs. Su had opinions and let her go to Shangyun’s slogan! The Korean girl she raised was not as good as a dog raised by her mother. Good call! She dare to have opinions? I
The three of them are only for personal contact, and they have to pay for it.

The boss is cold and cold. "The real intention of her is to marry Han Yuer to Emperor Tianwu. Who is Han Yuer, can she not understand?"
When the words came out, Mrs. Shangguan was shocked, but she quickly reacted and dismissed. "She still wants to form an alliance with the Emperor Tianwu. However, it seems that Jing Wang may not be subject to the Emperor Tianwu." The boss said again, "The king's royal family also has a great emperor. I am in the north of the line and I am related to him. On the side of Jinyang City, you all converge and wait and see. The two secret agents that Tang Jing wants are idle. The pavilion has already arranged it, telling her that Lonely Flying Yan married into the Jingwang Palace, no more than before, pay attention
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Mrs. Shangguan nodded and asked, "Is there anything else to explain?"
The boss shook his head, "No."
Mrs. Shangguan asked again, "Then you, will you stay with me for a night, or will you leave now?"
The boss took the corner of his mouth and did not answer. The lady of Shangguan was happy, and her husband happily left. They returned to the inn, and Mrs. Yu had already slept, but Tang Jing had not returned.
The boss is not happy, "Where did she go? A girl’s family has not returned so late?"
Mrs. Shangguan laughed. "Is it afraid that it is going to be a room? The girl is afraid to block the door of Jing Wang, and he is afraid to make him a room."
In fact, Tang Jing had already left Jing Wangfu. At this moment, she was carrying her back with Cheng Yifei and walked out of the restaurant.
After the wedding banquet, she ran into Cheng Yifei at the door. The two men disagreed and agreed to continue drinking. At this point, both of them have already taken a break.
Cheng Yifei walked and said, "Men's wife, this general has a species! The general told you that the general was very happy tonight. After going tonight, the general did not drink in this life! One cup did not touch!" Tang Jing was drunk, and the whole person was flying on the subject. She asked, "Would you marry? Do you touch the wine on the day of your marriage?"