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[four] spring boudoir deep 17 crowds to find him thousands of Baidu

He slowly stood up to her back, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with cold light.

And Youmeng seemed to be in tune with each other, feeling inexplicably confused. The glance just now seemed to have been stabbed by something? She frowned and thought as she walked... it was a hairpin...

The hairpin on his head!

Youmeng's mind seemed like a flash of lightning splitting the chaotic clouds, which reminded her of her experience in the bamboo forest in the south of the city that day: she stood outside the cloud chariot and wanted to lift up the gauze curtain to find out. Unexpectedly, the white jade hands stretched out from the curtain, revealing half of the white-backed and silver-patterned sleeves, and holding the flowing cloud-formed jade hairpin at her finger bones, making her heart hurt...

Although it was just a short glance, she remembered the style of the hairpin, because the shape of the flowing cloud was so special. The man in white who had just passed by was squatting on the ground...

Youmeng held her breath and turned around, but the person who picked up things was gone. She was stunned at the traffic jam, looking at the endless crowd, searching for the man with long white hair engraved in her impression, but unfortunately she was fruitless.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Han Lu saw her suddenly stop and looked at her gaze curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing... let's go." Youmeng moved her steps uneasy, but she had no choice but to put this aside first. I hope she was just suspicious.

The moment she turned around, she did not notice that the speed of the crowds on the opposite side was slowing down. After the figures of people on the street, she stood tall in white clothes, with long hair flowing in the wind.

It was a pair of unfathomable eyes, looking straight at Youmeng's direction, with the corners of his lips slightly bent, and the evil spirit was full of energy.

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In the Prime Minister's Office, a teacup was smashed to pieces.

"It's outrageous!"

Gui Song was furious. His majesty was like a swelling volcano, which could swallow the room at any time. Gui Wu and Leng Wushuang did not dare to speak out. Guo Feng lowered his head and bowed to apologize in fear and fear: "It is because his subordinates are not doing their jobs well, please forgive me."

"Cui Bingyan is frivolous and arrogant. He does not take his true identity seriously. It seems that his true identity is too proud of him, which has made him sit in the Censorate smoothly over the years." Gui Song's tight eyes showed a sinister smile, "He clearly wants to oppose his true identity. It's great. The future is long, and the true identity will get rid of this stumbling block one day."

Unexpectedly, Guo Feng said calmly: "What is a censor who is the prime minister's numerous stumbling blocks? I'm afraid that the place in Yunnan is the prime minister's real concern, right?"

Understanding his insidious instincts, Gui Song slightly suppressed his anger and turned his eyes: "You just said... did you meet Prince Mu in the market today?"

Guo Feng said truthfully: "Yes, my subordinate accidentally angered the prince's beloved daughter. Just as he was arguing with the princess, the prince appeared."

Gui Song's eyebrows sank: "He knows your identity, what did he tell you?"

Guo Feng raised his eyes hesitantly: "He educated his own children in front of his subordinates and everyone else."

Gui Song turned half of his face and glanced at the strange look of questioning.

Guo Feng then explained the scene at that time to him-

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Guo Feng remembered that after he introduced himself, Mu Rongqi's eyes looked at him were quite intriguing, but he did not continue to say anything to Guo Feng, but turned his face to scold his daughter: "Lixue, you know how to play all day long, and you have wasted your homework, right?"

Mu Lixue pouted and muttered: "Where do I have..."

"No?" Mu Rongqi raised her eyes, "How can you recite the "Thousand Character Text" taught by Master?"

Li Xue's eyes wandered, but she forced herself to feel confident: "Of course I can recite it, what's the difficulty of "Thousand Characters"..."

"Okay, then I'll test you for my father."
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