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Chapter 471: The princess who died with a stick, Emperor Wu is here~ (39)

Yin Changshu's smile was very indifferent.

Just like his usual, his tone and attitude did not change. The reason he found was that the court was important, which was at the level that Mrs. Li had never been exposed to.

She couldn't see that something was wrong, but she was instinctively uneasy, so she frowned and carefully observed Yin Changshu.

Her eyes looked up and down in a vague way.

Yin Changshu's face was cold, as if he hadn't realized it.

However, Yin Changyao has been spoiled since she was a child - she has to despise the too bright master if she wants the stars to give them to the moon. She has already believed Yin Changshu's few words of coaxing him.

"Hmph, brother, you are so too much. Xiao Rao, she hit me in front of you, but you didn't care, didn't support me, and left directly. Do you know how sad I was when I watched you leave? How embarrassing?"

"What are my friends, servants, and so many people watching? Xiao Rao will make me laugh to death!"

"I can even imagine how proud she was at that time, me, I... woof."

"What are the major events in the court and what are the events in Yuzhou? Bah, is it important to you that your own sister?"

"I've been beaten like this by Xiao Rao. Look at me, me, me, wuwu, my teeth have fallen off and I've been disfigured? So ugly, what should I do in the future? Xiuwen, he will think I'm ugly, brother, he, he..."

Will you not like me anymore?

Yin Changyao covered her face and stamped her feet, complaining willfully.

A cold flashed through Yin Changshu's pupils, but his face was comforted, "Okay, Changyao, stop crying, it's my brother's fault, Yuzhou is too urgent... Can you apologize to you?"

"I remember, you fell in love with the jewelry set of Baolai Pavilion a few days ago. My brother bought it for you. As for appearance, don't worry, my brother will find you the best imperial physician. It's okay, it will definitely be cured."

"And, even if it's not cured, it doesn't matter. My sister doesn't need to rely on her appearance to be likable. Whether he likes or doesn't like it, what's the point!"

"Anyway, he is yours."

He said lightly.

Yin Changyao's eyebrows were thrilled, surprised and happy, "Brother, what do you mean? Are you saying, you agree that Xiuwen and I are together?"

She asked hurriedly.

"Yes, my brother agrees, you and Qu Xiuwen... Haha, do whatever you want, don't care about Princess Qingyue. If she pursues her, my brother will support you, which is considered an apology gift that just left you?"

"Do you like it?"

Yin Changshu raised his long sword slightly, and raised his finger and scraped Yin Changyao's nose like he was doting, "Little girl, is it okay this time?"

"Forgive your brother?"

"Forgive me, brother, you're the best."

Yin Changyao was ecstatic, hugged Yin Changshu's arm, jumped and acted coquettishly, throwing away all the anger just now.

She raised a flattering smile, but...

Cough cough, there were still dry blood stains and dust on my face, and the missing parts of the two front teeth that were suffocated between my lips and teeth were so obvious.

There is no beauty of the past.

She looks an abominable and...

ridiculous.

Yin Changshu's eyes were cold, and the disgust in his heart swelled, but he did not push her away, but instead coaxed her warmly.

Yin Changyao and Qu Xiuwen, he can use these two wastes, but it doesn't matter that Mrs. Li can murder his mother, but he cannot plot against her daughter!

It's considered waste utilization.

He thought indifferently.

Yin Changyao was completely unaware of it.

Mrs. Li looked at the scene and was obviously the most familiar scene, but she didn't know why, but she had some ominous premonition in her heart, "Well, Changshu, did you take Changyao's carriage away when you left the princess's mansion? Alas, why don't you tell her?"

"She is a little girl, without a carriage, and she is so embarrassed when she comes back. I feel so distressed when I look at it!"

"You took her carriage away...why?"

She whispered in a low voice, from instinctive temptation.

"No, what do I do with Changyao's carriage? Probably..." Yin Changshu raised his eyebrows and said casually: "It was made by Princess Neiyue."

"She doesn't like Changyao and wants to make things difficult for her."

He directly deducted the blame to Xiao Rao.

"Is it her?"

Mrs. Li carefully looked at his face and pondered to continue testing, "Then you..."

However!!

"Oh, Xiao Rao hates it so much. He deserves to die. He doesn't count by making me like this. He actually uses such despicable means. Brother, brother, you must vent your anger for me!"

Yin Changyao interrupted her hatefully.

"good."

Yin Changshu's doting smile.

Brother and sister, you said one by one, I said one by one.

Mrs. Li couldn't penetrate her mouth at all, so she could only frown and observe carefully, watching them chatting and laughing, calmly.

She slowly let go of her suspicion.

yes.

It seems... she is too suspicious. Changshu is the wolf she raised. She has been a kind mother for 20 years. What reason does Changshu have to turn against her?

Could it be! Because of the death of his biological mother?

Tsk tsk, what does that have to do with her? It’s all the fault of the old Regent Princess. She just watched coldly and didn’t help.

If a man does not do anything, heaven will be punished by the earth.

It's not her fault.

Mrs. Li comforted herself.

——

[So... Sister Rao, the evidence was forged by you? The suicide note from Mumali, left by Yin Changshu's mother, every word of blood and tears, cough cough, did you write it?]

【When? Why don’t I know?】

[I am not your beloved little 9? Why are you hiding something from me!]

In the inner courtyard of the princess's mansion, 9527 was erecting her waist and squatting on the windowsill, and the whole light was full of energy.

【It's too much.】

She looked down with annoyed voice.

Xiao Rao was lying on the couch, her posture was lazy and confusing. Her delicate face smiled, raised her slender fingers and pinched the drum like a pufferfish. [Okay, okay, don't be angry, on the day I ran to the Regent's Mansion to do business, you fell asleep. I poked you for a long time, but I didn't wake you up. I slept like a piggy.]

【I have no choice but to go by myself】

[I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll call you next time, is this aggregation?]

【Don’t be angry.】

She coaxed her warmly.

9527 pouted, blinked with big eyes, and said aggrievedly: [Then, then, Sister Rao, we agreed, don’t forget, if there is a next time, I won’t forgive you so easily.]

【Forget it this time.】

After all, alas, you must be a good person and beauties, otherwise you will not be cute.

9527 sighed and thought.

Alas, she is really considerate.

【Okay, okay, our little 9 is the largest.】

Xiao Rao laughed.

The little guy is so coaxing.

【That's.】

9527 raised her head and turned sadness into joy. She slowly floated up and floated in front of Xiao Rao. [That, Sister Rao, what is the story you made up for Yin Changshu? How true is it? How fake is it?]

[Did Mrs. Li really kill his biological mother?]

She was particularly curious.

【Well...】
Chapter completed!
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