vstars Chapter 110 The Princess Married is a Little Sweet 17
Chapter 110 The Princess Married is a Little Sweet 17
Miaomiao felt like something hit her brain, and there was even something wrong with her ears???
Was the partner Wen Renhuai was talking about just now?
At this moment, the CPU in a certain humanoid creature's brain was spinning frantically, and he was thinking, based on his years of reading melodramatic novels, the possibility that the other party seemed to have some feelings for him...
But, isn’t he the chosen single man?
While lost in thought, the little princess didn't even notice where she was being taken by the Regent.
It wasn't until the firelight in front of her made her eyes dizzy that Miaomiao realized where she was...
Well, there is good news and bad news.
Which one do you choose to listen to first? Miaomiao chatted to herself expressionlessly.
The prototype of a post house was actually dug out from under his feet...
The good news is, she's safe now and everyone knows it.
The bad news is, everyone knows she's safe now...
Miaomiao was held by a man at the door of the inn, and the door was brightly lit, with torches illuminating everyone's face.
Standing opposite them were several officials from the Qi Kingdom dressed in official uniforms, as well as the bride escort team and Wen Renhuai's guards...
At this moment, Miaomiao's veil was being held in her hand, revealing her delicate face.
Fortunately, half of the people there don't know who they are...
"Prince, Princess, why are you here?"
Miaomiao turned her head mechanically and saw an unfamiliar guard not far away looking at Wenren Huai with a surprised look on his face.
Miaomiao was about to stare a hole in his face, but he refused to even look at Miaomiao's face.
In fact, Miaomiao also wants to ask this question...
Why, she appears here???
Very good, she was exposed in public...
At this moment, the cooperative relationship between the stepmother and the eldest son was put in public.
Of course, compared to Miaomiao's wooden desire to die, and the officials not far away who wanted to bury him in the ground and pretend that he did not exist, Wenren Huai was very relaxed and contented.
Even that blind hand is still placed on the little princess' waist...
"What should I do? What if I get discovered?"
He said to Miaomiao with an embarrassed look, but the smile in the corner of his eyes could not be stopped...
"..."
"See His Royal Highness the Regent."
Even if both sides wanted to play ostrich, it was obvious that the words of the talkative guard just now made those officials and guards unable to ignore the regent and the princess.
Etiquette cannot be abolished.
"How come you are here?"
Wenren looked shocked.
"The inn just caught three assassins. They searched for the prince but to no avail, so they reported the case."
The talkative guard just now took over the conversation, and Wen Ren Huai's expression suddenly became much more serious. He looked at his subordinates beside him and said.
“Then you protect the princess, and the rest of you take me to see the killer.
This matter involves a great deal of consequences, and I hope you will keep it to yourself."
Wenren Huai took Miaomiao's veil and put it on her carefully, and then handed Miaomiao to the talkative guard Xiang Mo.
After giving Xiang Mo a warning look, he turned around and followed several officials inside.
Miaomiao looked at her blurred vision and thought woodenly, what's the point of wearing this thing, my identity will be seen anyway.
Isn't this just trying to cover up the truth? After directly revealing your identity, you ask the other party not to tell anyone else?
She can now skillfully pick out the tubes with her toes and even paint them.
Miaomiao sighed and tightened her fingers. She now felt as if she was inexplicably entangled in spider silk, and even felt that it was getting tighter and tighter and she couldn't get free.
However, now that the killer has been found, Miaomiao can rest with her team.
Miaomiao didn't let Fendai and Ran Qing ask anything, and asked them to help her pack up the things in Wenren Huai's room.
The CPU in her head was already blown, but the killer was real, and the other party's identity as a perennial bachelor should also be true.
Forget it, Miaomiao thought about how she always got failing grades in the picture analysis class arranged by the Holy Mother Clan, so the best way now was not to analyze.
Small animals have the ability to seek benefits and avoid harm, let alone a humanoid creature like her?
For advanced living beings, the first reaction is naturally to retreat to a safe place.
In the evening, after solving the killer problem, Wen Renhuai returned to the room and did not see his beloved little princess. He knew that he had been a little too hasty.
But it doesn’t matter, the net has been laid, and the princess will be his sooner or later.
Wenren Huai did not send anyone to look for Miaomiao, as if he was really starting to avoid suspicion.
It was the female doctor who knocked on the princess's door, brought fruit wine to Miaomiao, and watched her drink a glass.
"This is a very precious local fruit wine, maybe it can make your neck look much better.
The main thing is that you will be arriving in the capital tomorrow, and your skin is not perfect when you meet the emperor, so it is not suitable."
The female doctor looked at Miaomiao meaningfully and sighed in her heart. Now her filter for the Regent was really shattered.
I actually set up a trap for such a cute little princess, but, sorry, the hush money the prince gave me was too much...
Miaomiao drank the fruit wine and then took a shower. By the time she was done, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.
She was a little tired from shopping today, and she even forgot to ask about the killer. Before her wet hair dried, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The night gradually deepened, like a layer of black gauze slowly covering the earth.
After Fendai and Ran Qing dried Miaomiao's hair, they also began to yawn under the effect of the medicine.
They didn't know that the candles used in the room were specially made with sleeping pills, emitting a faint fragrance that would gradually make people feel sleepy after smelling it.
It was not until half an hour later that Ying floated to the prince's room like a light butterfly and told Wen Ren Huai the news that everyone next door had gone to sleep.
At this time, Wen Ren Huai had just taken a cold shower, his black hair was slightly disheveled, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold.
"Let those two maids sleep longer."
Without Miaomiao by his side, Wen Renhuai's voice returned to its previous cold and hard tone, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Yes."
Shadow was ordered to leave, but he knew that the prince's treasure was still in the room...
Wen Renhuai just used a little force and the bolt on the door of the room opened.
The slight sound did not cause any reaction to the three people who were sleeping soundly.
Wen Ren Huai went straight to the place where Miaomiao was resting without looking around. After gently pressing Miaomiao's sleeping point, he carried the little girl to his room to rest.
Shadow didn't dare to burn the lights in the room brighter until the prince left, and then he stayed at the door to listen for any movement.
Wen Renhuai placed Miaomiao on his bed. Looking at her dark hair scattered on the sheets, with a corner of her white undergarment showing through her belly button, he began to feel depressed again. It seemed that he would have to take a few more cold showers tonight...
He knew that he was a little impatient today, but if he didn't say some things, his little girl wouldn't think about them.
A prince like herself, who was handsome and worthy of being the most handsome among the four most beautiful men in the capital, was still no match for an old man who was almost sixty years old and could no longer bring her happiness.
Thinking of this, Wen Ren Huai angrily closed the corner of Miaomiao's underwear that was exposed, and just licked the other's lips lightly.
"Miaomiao..."
The voice murmured, but it didn't dare to go any deeper.