Disgusting the Noble Prince 200

Qinghe asked: "Then do you know where she was closed in the prison?"

Han Lan really knew about it, because the man in their building had served a jailer.

The jailer accidentally exposed a few words.

"The specific location of the slave family did not know, but I heard that the environment of Lord Shen was closed well.

Qinghe was a little surprised, "Prince?"

"Yes, it is His Royal Highness. They said that His Royal Highness today is actually the son of Lord Shen, otherwise the relationship between His Royal Highness and Master Shen will not be so good."

Qing He nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

The world may not know, but she is clear.

That child was born of this body, she knows no matter who the child is.

"Master Jiang, do you want to save Lord Shen?" Han Lan asked.

Although this is doubtful, the tone is sure.

Qing He nodded without concealment.

She really owed Shen Jing too much. If she was imprisoned because of her, then she was really hard to feel at ease.

Han Lan couldn't help but worry about Qing He: "Master Jiang, the slave family knows that you have done well with Master Shen, but now you are also difficult for you to protect it ... how can you save Master Shen?"

Qing He said without saying a word, his eyes hanging slightly.

Naturally, she knew her situation today, and she couldn't even get away.

If a friend was imprisoned because of himself, he was really hard to feel at ease.

Qing He didn't explain too much, but just said simple thanks, and hurriedly left.

Since she has got the answer she wants to know, she won't stay for a long time.

Han Lan looked at Qing He's back with a little worry and perseverance.

No one knows that even if he is humble like mud, he can't help but want to approach the god.

Master Jiang used to be his light ...

Shortly after Qinghe left the Qinglou, a thin and small figure took people to surround the Qinglou.

Han Lan, who has always been stunned, was also startled by this scene.

There was a young master in a Chinese suit in front of him.

But there are some different things. The young master is only four or five years old, and he has the temperament of the world.

Especially this little boy, the exquisite face is simply the proud work of the son -in -law, and the immature face is on the tender face with irresistible annoyance and suffocation.

The little boy glanced expressionlessly, the old man in front of him.

Later, he looked away casually, but the posture of the Chinese people was not half a point.

The little boy's fingertips played a jade card, and then asked casually: "Have you ever seen her?"

At this time, the servant on the side started a painting. The woman on the portrait was Qinghe, who had just left.

Han Lan's pupils were enlarged, but he resumed his expression for a moment.

The little boy couldn't help but laughed, "Don't you know her?"

Then he slowly added a sentence, "It seems that you don't know what the consequences of deceiving the palace?"

Han Lan heard the "Ben Palace", and the subconscious body shook.

Then he boldly looked up at the little boy in front of him again, the child's eyebrow ... too much like her!

But this child's thin lips are like that person ...

This all illustrates a fact.

The little boy in front of him is the His Royal Highness of the Prince of Her Majesty today!

Bu Changqing!
Chapter completed!