Chapter 825: Otherwise, I will chop off his hand

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please advise the latest chapter!
"Long Live Lord's mind is the hardest to guess. Who knows what medicine he sells in the gourd?" Pang Yi frowned, and sipped his tea while looking at Zhong Mingwei, "Yeah, which one do you think Long Live Lord cares more about? Is the prince a prince? Prince Rong or Huijun? "
"Isn't there a fourth prince?" Zhong Mingwei said lightly.
"Why? Lord, do you think Long live Lord is more interested in the four princes?" Pang Yi was stunned. "But the four princes are only fourteen years old this year. They are said to be kings. Going to the study in Japan to study harder has no foundation in North Korea and China. How could the long lived Lord care about him? "
"I said casually," Zhong Mingwei shook his head. "I just felt a little strange, no matter how before or now, the princes no matter how you fight for me, fight openly, but never affected the four princes, he is like that. It has grown up calmly. Is n’t it strange that this kind of calm waves even appeared inconspicuously on a prince? Moreover, the origin of the four princes is not bad. "
Pang Yi heard that he was startled, and then said again: "Maybe Long lived never intended the fourth prince to be the prince. The concubine's thoughts were always on Prince Rong's body. The princes who have the least sense of presence and threat among the princes, so can the four princes grow up calmly? "
"So, I said, this is just casually said," Zhong Mingwei led his lips, smiled at Pang Yi, while sipping tea, and said lightly, "But whoever is the prince, I don't care, as long as he If you do n’t put your hand on the three-point acre of my land, you do n’t care about me. On the contrary, I will chop off his hand.

Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei's faint face without any expression, but he couldn't help but think of the former Zhong Mingwei, the impassioned and cold-blooded Prince of Donggong. For a while, he only felt a little uncomfortable However, he can also understand Zhong Mingwei, because once he returns to Beijing Normal University, he will become heart-stirring. Gentle and gentle belong to Ninggu Pagoda. For them, Beijing Normal School has always been Longtan Tiger Cave.
"Pang Yi, it's not too early, you should go and accompany Sister An," while the two were thinking about each other's thoughts, Mi Ya pushed in the door and pointed to the tray on the small table where the dried fruit was preserved, While talking to Pang Yi, "Sister Ann has just taken the Antai medicine, she is crying bitterly, and you must hurry up and coax Sister Ann."
"Ah! Thank you, Madam!" Pang Yi was so busy that he trot out with the tray.
"Zhong Mingwei, look, am I a little different in peace time?" Mei Ya walked quickly to Zhong Mingwei, looked up at Zhong Mingwei, and turned his face non-stop, a little bit authentic, "See Did you see it? "
Zhong Mingwei looked at the girl's face in pink and jade, and finally her eyes fell on the girl's chin. The faint scar disappeared. The white and small chin looked tight, but Zhong Mingwei was a little dazed.
"Why are you so stupid? You haven't seen it for so long?" Or Meiya couldn't bear her temper first, and lifted her chin towards Zhong Mingwei, while rejoicing, "Sister An taught me how to adjust the fat powder. The scars are covered completely? Is n’t it obvious at all? Hey, I asked Sister Ann to transfer two small boxes for me, and I ’ll paint my face like this in the future! "
"It's good, I can't see it," Zhong Mingwei looked at the girl's happy eyes and smiled with her lips, but somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he reached out and pulled the girl into his arms. Here, let her sit on her thigh while holding her hand, "Don't you like smearing powder?"