Dongfang Jing pointed to the closet again, "Give me a new set of clothes, and get rid of my clothes..."
"Yes." Dongmei couldn't talk to her, so she had to agree.
lobby.
Zongzheng helped Su wake up leisurely, knocked on his head, only to feel a splitting headache.
He glanced at the surrounding environment, and his eyes touched the four empty plates and two sets of bowls and chopsticks neatly arranged on the dining table. His expression was shocked, and he suddenly jumped up from the couch!
He remembered that he was clearly having dinner with that girl!
Everything that girl cooked catered to Murong Qianjue's liking, and he was very unhappy... Later, in a fit of rage, he ate all the food, not even a drop of soup left.
Later, the anger in his chest gushed out, and the heart-pounding poison was triggered...
After that, his mind went blank!
Zongzheng Fusu's heart was shocked, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind. During the short hour when he was unconscious, would Murong Qianjue appear? ! What would he do if he showed up? !
Will that girl tell the difference between the two of them
If she couldn't tell, did she just let Murong Qianjue hold her hand and chat!
If she can tell the difference, then she...would she still be willing to accept such a dilapidated self? !
What about the girl
where did she go
Why did he leave him alone in the front hall? !
Zongzheng Fusu tugged at his slightly messy clothes, his heart was in a state of turmoil, and he was extremely entangled!
"Come on! Come on—" He growled out of the window.
When it was time for dinner, the group of guards were dismissed, and it took a long time before they heard his shouts and came in a hurry.
"What is the order of the prince?"
Zongzheng Fusu's side face was hidden in the haze, and his voice was piercingly cold, "Where is the princess? Did you see the princess?!"
"Is the concubine not in the room?" The guard looked blankly, glanced into the room, and then frowned, "The prince has ordered, and the subordinates dare not approach the front hall, and have been staying fifty meters away Watching... I didn't see the princess."
"Send someone to look for it! Hurry up!" Zongzheng helped Su Teng stand up, took the mask that fell on the ground, put it on casually, and hurried towards the backyard!
His complexion was pale, he didn't know anything about what happened just now, it was the blankness in his brain that made him anxious, he was afraid that Murong Qianjue would do something that he would regret for the rest of his life!
There was a strong wind above his head, heavy rain, and mud under his feet. He stumbled all the way to the backyard.
Dongfang Jing's room was dark, and the silence was frightening.
Just as he was about to push the door and enter, Dongmei flashed out from the corner and stopped him with a cross arm, "My lord, my master is already asleep!"
"Sleeping?" Zongzheng Fusu narrowed his eyes, because of the lack of memory, he became suspicious of everyone around him.
"Yes!" Dongmei said firmly.
Zongzheng Fusu frowned and asked, "When did she go back to the house?"
"Did you forget, my lord? After dinner, my lord fell to the ground from exhaustion. My master helped you to lie down on the couch. No matter how I shook you, I couldn't wake you up, so I went out of the front hall to let you have a good night's sleep." " Dongmei said again, "It was the servant and the master who helped the prince to the couch together!"
"During this time, you have been by your master's side all the time?" Zongzheng Fusu questioned again.
"certainly!"