Chapter 113: The prince is very sick 39

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Zhao Ziyan snorted.
Who is Lin Liqiang talking about?
What they saw ... is the same person?
Before, he was still thinking about what method His Royal Highness used to recruit Lin Liqiang to his Majesty, and he died dead.
Now look at it, it is clear.
Lin Liqiang's head was twisted and twisted.
Xuanyuan Country values ​​culture and light military affairs, and the whole country's culture is like this.
Today's emperors are also more fond of flowers and birds.
At that time, Lin Liqiang was most distressed. His Highness had given him help, and since then, he continued to support him secretly without saying anything in return, but this was exactly what happened, so Lin Liqiang followed his Highness with a heart.
For Lin Liqiang, it may be important to protect his country and defend his country, but it is more important to protect Xuanyuan Yongxuan, because without Xuanyuan Yongxuan, there would be no Lin Liqiang.
Coupled with Lin Liqiang's brain twisted, there is nothing to plan.
His Royal Highness usually looked at the innocence gently and gently.
He knew that his highness was dark when he led soldiers all day.
Zhao Ziyan moved his lips, his eyes were complicated, and finally he still said
"Since you believe in His Highness so much, you should continue to trust him. Your Highness is kind."
Lin Liqiang was worried about His Highness' loss.
He was worried that the woman would suffer.
His Royal Highness was insincere, and he, the prime minister, was afraid of playing with others all day.
Listening to Zhao Ziyan's words, Lin Liqiang's frown had been loosened.
Also, Your Highness should be proportionate.
It was dark, and the two walked side by side.
Zhao Ziyan looked down, the cool breeze brushed through the hair and rolled a radian.
That niece ... if you have a chance in the future, you should meet and talk carefully.
If it is a good one, it may be a good thing for Your Highness.
Su Yan slept for a long time, waking up until noon the next day.
This shows how much power was consumed by that battle.
After waking up, Xiaohua whispered
"Host, you are awake."
Su Yan opened his eyes and calmed down.
Then, sit up and slip the quilt down.
After getting enough sleep, you have strength, and you look better.
Xiaohua reminded
"Host, Your Highness was called by the Emperor half an hour ago."
"I know."
Her soft voice responded.
She got up and got dressed.
Looking at the purse bag next to the pillow, snorted.
Yesterday ... He seemed to let himself sew a purse bag.
But, but she won't.
Xiaohua said
"Host, sell the stolen goods, the note is still in the purse."
"Oh, yes."
Su Yan opened the purse bag and saw the paper slip inside, took it out, tied the purse around his waist, and walked out of the hall.
Just pushing the door open, it was gloomy outside, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
A cool wind rushed into the room, and she could not see Su Yan's expression. She lowered her head, tore the paper in her hand, and found a corner. She lifted her hands and countless pieces of paper scattered all at once Come on.
Little Flower Road
"Host, it's going to rain this day."
As soon as the voice fell, the next second, as if thinking of something, Xiaohuajiao shuddered and closed her mouth honestly.
The host of rainy days, it is a little scared.
Still talk less, it will not be thrown out again.
This action of Su Yan was clearly seen by Qiu Shi hiding behind the pillar.
There was a flash of light in Qiushi's eyes,
"Su Yan, what are you doing ?!"
All of a sudden came out from behind the pillar, wearing a pink shirt, with style and charming.