MTL - Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child-Chapter 21 show love
Chapter 21 Showing Love
Xiao Lian lowered his eyes to look at Yu Lingwei, his eyes dangerous.
Yu Weiwei was apprehensive, and hurriedly squeezed out a pleasing smile.
"You are in my heart, just like my father."
Xiao Juan declined to comment on her rainbow fart.
He looked at Emma Xiuyan at the door and asked, "What's the matter?"
Embroidered Yan hurriedly said: "My lord, the emperor sent someone to summon you into the palace."
The emperor has an order, Xiao Wan cannot delay.
He looked down at the woman who was still holding his thigh tightly, and asked suddenly.
"Are you sure you want to go to the cell to see Yu Sheng?"
Yu Weiwei nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"
Xiao Juan sneered: "As you wish, I hope you don't regret it."
Yu Weiwei was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, you are so kind to me, I really love you to death!"
In the end, she didn't forget to raise her right hand, pinching her thumb and index finger together, a little love that was bigger than a fart.
Xiao Juan: "..."
In his life, this is the first time a woman has openly shown her love to him.
Really...I'm not ashamed.
Rao is already a little old for Embroidery Yan, and at this time, her face was reddened by the words and deeds of the future princess, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, revealing the aunt's smile unique to her elders.
Originally Embroidered Yan was a little worried that the rumors outside were false, and the eldest Miss of the Yu family had no intention of that aspect towards Prince Lang.
After all, Prince Lang is notoriously inhumane in the Jade Capital City, and his behavior has made him criticized by both the court and the public.
Even if it was Empress Xiuyan who had watched Prince Lang grow up, he knew that he had a personality like Prince Lang, and I was afraid that few girls from good families would really like him.
But now it seems that she is overthinking it.
Look at this young couple, you are right!
Xiao Juan ordered a message to Meng Xizhou and then left.
Seeing that Yu Cuigui was going to leave, Madam Xiuyan hurriedly prepared a large box of butterflies.
"We don't have anything to entertain Miss Yu in our county palace. You can take this food back with you. You will come to play often when you have time."
Yu Weiwei took over the heavy food box, smiled with frowning eyes, a shallow pear vortex appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was sweet.
"Thank you mama, this butterfly cake is very delicious, I like it very much."
Embroidered Yan also laughed: "You just like it."
After saying goodbye to the embroidered words mama, Yu Weiwei got into the carriage with the food box in her arms, and she instructed the driver.
"Go to the Justice Department."
The coachman was startled: "What are you going to do there?"
The Justice Department is a department specially set up by the emperor for the eagle guards. On weekdays, King Lang and his eagle guards work in the justice department. If anyone is caught, they are all locked up in the justice department's prison for interrogation.
In view of Eagle Guard's illustrious reputation, ordinary people would take a detour when they see the Justice Department.
The coachman is no exception.
As long as he hears the three words Zheng Faji, the various evil deeds of the Eagle Guard will automatically appear in his mind, and he is scared to death.
Yu Weiwei: "Go and see Yu Sheng."
The coachman wanted to ask further questions.
But He Yu was too lazy to say more.
He had no choice but to drive a carriage to the Justice Department.
In the carriage, Yu Weiwei opened the food box, revealing the butterflies inside.
"Eat."
The scent is tangy.
Angelica immediately drooled.
Miss did not forget to bring her delicious food when she went to the county palace. Miss is so kind to her!
She picked up a piece of butterflies and stuffed it into her mouth, vaguely speaking.
"Delicious!"
Then she picked up another piece of Butterfly Pastry and asked Yu Cui Cui why she didn't eat it?
Yu curled her stomach and burped involuntarily.
Too full to eat.
(end of this chapter)