Is the prince abolished today?

Chapter 28 Novelty

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Gao Jili said, "Foot, sprained ankle?"

God, such an important matter, why didn't I hear His Highness mention it just now.

Moreover, it was fine when I got in the car, and I was sitting in the car, not jumping or jumping, why suddenly sprained my ankle.

"It was just when the troublemaker was stuck in traffic, I was overly frightened and accidentally sprained."

The boy squeezed his small fist again, and explained angrily, his eyes became more innocent.Well, anyway, it is the troublemaker's fault, which cannot be refuted.

Ah, so it is.

Gao Jili was immediately overwhelmed by deep self-blame.

As the caring cotton-padded jacket of His Highness Guaiguai, he didn't realize that His Highness Guaiguai had been enduring the pain and fighting the troublesome people. Instead, he kept yelling "Your Highness is rushing to the duck", "Your Highness, come on" and "Your Highness is ready to shoot". Pig brain ah.

"Let the old slave take a look, is it swollen?"

"The injury on this foot cannot be ignored."

"The old slave immediately asked someone to fetch the safflower oil."

Gao Jili quickly mobilized the entire Prince's Mansion.

"It's okay."

The obedient little Highness was extraordinarily strong.

"I can still hold on alone, don't need to work hard to mobilize the crowd, just, just I'm afraid I won't be able to make it."

After finishing speaking, the young man leaned on the window sill, and stared at the Dingbei Hou Mansion carriage which was very close at hand.

Gao Jili: "..."

Gao Jili suddenly realized, and immediately said: "Then let the old slave carry His Highness on his back!"

! ! ! !

His Highness the Crown Prince resisted the urge to kick away the considerate big padded jacket, wrinkled his nose, and obviously disliked his butler. His eyes turned to Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao: "..."

The corners of Wei Zhao's eyes twitched violently again, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and through the curtain of the car, he looked at the little wolf cub in the car who was eagerly looking at him for milk and candy, and there was an imperceptible trace of darkness in his eyes.

Heh, how brave you are to openly try to seduce him!

Wei Hou, who had finally come to terms with it, laughed viciously in his heart.

His misogyny of women is not a secret in the Northern Xinjiang camp, otherwise, even if the centurion had the guts, he would not have dared to climb into his bed rashly because of his good looks.But in Beijing, apart from Mrs. Wei and two friends, Gu Rufeng and Liu Si'an, almost no one else knew about it.

How did this little wolf cub know?

"Let Ben Hou come."

The corner of Wei Zhao's lips twitched, revealing a weird smile, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he directly reached out to grab the boy in the car and hugged him out.

Gao Jili:! ! ! ! !

Everyone in the Prince's Mansion:! ! ! ! ! !

Everyone in the Dingbeihou Mansion:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

That's right, compared with Gao Jili and the people in the Prince's Mansion, the surprise and shock of the people in Dingbeihou's Mansion were no less, or even doubled.

Because no one knows better than them how their Lord Hou, who is as towering as the sky and the lonely moon, hates close contact with people.In the Northern Xinjiang camp, even Wu Han, the military adviser who had the best relationship with Lord Hou, did not have this honor.

But at this moment, their Lord Hou actually, actually hugged a living person in his arms.

For Wei Zhao, this feeling is indeed... very novel.

The boy was much lighter than he had imagined. When he hugged him horizontally, his body only tensed up for a moment, and then softened quickly. It was even softer than when he was in close contact with him before. He couldn't help but Reminds me of a civet cat I once held in my childhood.Through the thin snow robe, he can hold the body in his arms almost without hindrance.

This kind of complete control over a person is something Wei Zhao has never experienced before.

The little wolf cub still refused to be honest, and when he was distracted, he even tentatively hugged his waist...

Wei Zhao's body was slightly stiff, and the smile on his face was almost distorted.

This little wolf cub, if you don't teach him to cry once, he really doesn't know what to do.

……

Not far from the corner of the street, in a green cloth carriage that only ordinary people would ride, a young man dressed luxuriously and with a sick face was silently observing the situation through the curtain of the carriage.

It was the eldest prince Mu Jue who had just come out of the palace.

"master."

The steward approached cautiously and said: "The servant has inquired about it. The Marquis of Dingbei just happened to be passing by. He saw the people making trouble, so he ordered his soldiers to approach to maintain order. At first, he didn't know it was the prince."

"I heard that the carriage of the Prince's Mansion has been smashed into a bad shape. It must be because of this reason that Dingbeihou let the Prince get into his carriage."

After finishing speaking, seeing his master's obviously paler face, the steward realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

How could he have forgotten that last night the carriage of the First Prince's Mansion was ruined even more disgracefully. Hou Du didn't let go, but instead ordered his soldiers to sweep the carriage for them.

Now, although the carriages in the Prince's Mansion have been smashed beyond recognition, it does not affect their use. Marquis Dingbei can have his soldiers sweep aside the carriages in the Prince's Mansion. minute matter.

But the fact is that Dingbeihou rejected the eldest prince, but let the prince board his carriage.

Moreover, he also personally carried the frightened little prince into the car.

This too sharp contrast has been seen by the sensitive and suspicious master, how can he feel better.You know, today the master was wearing the golden silk soft armor, and he wanted to visit Dingbei Hou to discuss the matter of apprenticeship.

The steward quickly organized a set of remedial words, and said: "It doesn't seem right. This is a downtown area, and there is a car and horse dealer not far away. It looks like Dingbeihou is going out for business. There is no need for the prince to ride on his own. carriage."

"Could it be that Marquis Dingbei did this on purpose, wanting to take this opportunity to take revenge on the crown prince?"

The more the steward thought about it, the more he admired his insight: "No wonder Dingbeihou sent all the people in the prince's mansion away, and only let the prince get in the car. That is to say, now the prince is completely under the control of Dingbeihou Now, in a private space like a carriage, even if something goes wrong with the crown prince, Marquis Dingbei can definitely blame it on the troublemaker."

"Yes, it must be so."

Although I don't know if he has comforted the master, but the steward has successfully convinced himself first.

"Let's go to Dingbeihou Mansion."

Mu Jue lowered the curtain with a calm expression, unable to tell whether he believed it or not.

The steward was surprised and puzzled: "But Marquis Ding Bei is not in the mansion..."

Before finishing speaking, Wen Er, the young man in the car, interrupted: "Who said I'm going to see Marquis Dingbei? Today, I'm going to see Mrs. Wei."

……

On the other hand, after boarding the carriage, waiting to be put down, he found that the owner of the carriage did not seem to intend to let go of His Royal Highness immediately, and suddenly realized belatedly that he... seemed to have overplayed his hand again.