The Flowers are Blooming in Colour

Chapter 22: Wherever the prince lives, wherever the concubines live!

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Hua Laoyue raised her chin towards Jun Mo Ran and motioned for him to speak.

Jun Moran saw everything through, but didn't want to speak.

Hua Laoyue pursed her lips and could only act as a narrator: "First of all, the wheels are hollow. I left an empty box under the wheelchair to place the mouse. An organ channel is connected to the empty box. When the button is pressed on it, the baffle is removed. It will enter the wheel. I have a layer of raceway inside the wheel. The special shape of the wheel and the inertia of the mouse will cause the mouse to keep climbing on the wheel, which will push the wheelchair forward. If you want the wheelchair Stop, then press the button, and there is a hidden grid on the raceway. Once the hidden grid is opened, the mouse will fall to the lower layer and return from the original path."

Jian Mobei and Li Qing Liluo were all dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, your design is too powerful!" Jian Mobei looked at Hua Laoyue with admiration, and kept giving her a thumbs up.

Jun Moran, the princess is too powerful, it's not an ordinary cow!

Hua Laoyue is so cheeky, she is embarrassed to praise: "In fact, I also happened to see a mouse digging holes, and I thought of this design.

Originally, she didn't have the design of self-walking, it was all coincidence.

Jun Moran twisted his sword eyebrows slightly, and his deep eyes stared at Hua Laoyue for an instant.

How does she understand this? Such an exquisite wheelchair is really her own design.

Jian Mobei fiddled from the front of the wheelchair to the back of the wheelchair. He touched the design of Hua Lao Yue all over, but he liked the wheelchair designed by Hua Lao Yue more and more.

"These designs of yours are so perfect, it makes me want to sit in a wheelchair." Jian Mobei touched the wheelchair with an expression of eagerness.

Jun Moran surveyed and looked at his leg: "Break the leg, and this king will give you a hand."

… Jian Mobei glanced at Jun Moran speechlessly.

Meanie!

Seeing that Jian Mobei likes this wheelchair so much, Hua Laoyue thought of making money: "If Master Jian wants it, I can..."

"Cough cough..." Before Hua Laoyue had finished speaking, Jun Moran coughed suddenly.

Hua Laoyue didn't know what he meant, she rolled her eyes secretly, and said again: "I made this wheelchair for the prince. No one else wants to say it. It's impossible to sit on it."

Jian Mobei's face was completely blackened, this husband

Did the wife deliberately want to piss him off

Seeing Jun Moran's face slowing down, Hua Laoyue immediately stepped forward: "Master, you see that all your concubines have made gifts for you. Can you stop letting your concubines live in Beiyuan?"

This is her purpose for making this wheelchair. To please Jun Moran, she will move out of Lengyuan first.

Jun Moran didn't directly refuse, and raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't live in Beiyuan, where do you want to live?"

"Of course..." Hua Laoyue immediately flew up with excitement, her eyes floated outside unconsciously, but soon she took it back obediently, and looked at Jun Moran flatly, "Of course she lives with the prince. When we are together, wherever the prince lives, wherever the concubines live!"

"I want to be beautiful!" Jun Moran scolded coldly, but half of his handsome face blushed inexplicably.

"You..." Hua Laoyue's eyes widened unwillingly, but she made him a wheelchair, and he didn't even want to let her go.

Jun Moran glanced at her coolly: "Someone just said that this is the wheelchair of the king who loses money. Since it is compensation, there is naturally no reason to claim credit."

… Hua Laoyue was dumbfounded for an instant, she didn't expect him to be here waiting for her, she really lifted a rock and hit her in the foot!

Hua Lao Yue blinked and decided to pretend to be stupid: "Who just said this, it wasn't the concubine who said it anyway."

"Huh!" Jun Moran snorted again, without arguing with her, looking directly at Li Luo Liqing, "Please invite the princess back to Leng Yuan."

"Yes." Li Qing Liluo glanced at Hua Laoyue sympathetically, and stepped forward to invite someone.

Hua Laoyue was almost mad, and she stopped talking to Jun Moran, and screamed at Jun Moran, "Jun Moran, you guilty man, I was thinking of you everywhere in vain, and I gave you a wheelchair, you are just like that. for me… "

Every time Hua Laoyue cursed, the cold air on Jun Moran's body was tithes.

Li Luo Liqing didn't dare to listen anymore, pulling Hua Lao Yue left and right and left.

Being dragged away again, Hua Laoyue desperately yelled to Jun Mo Ran: "Even if you don't let me go, give me a better meal. If I starve to death, I won't let you be a ghost..."

Although the Hualaoyue people were dragged away, the passionate voice still wanted to be above the garden.

Jian Mobei shook his head and looked at Jun Moran: "Will you be too much to her like this? She has made you a wheelchair anyway!"

Jane Mo

Bei said, reaching out to touch the wheelchair, but Jun Moran slapped him away: "The purpose of making a wheelchair is not pure."

Seeing that he cares about the wheelchair so much, Jian Mobei smiled: "She should just want you to let her out. It's not bad, can't you promise her once?"

Jun Moran had a sullen face, and warned him angrily: "She is the princess of this king!"

The corner of Jian Mobei's eyes twitched quickly, this duplicity guy.

"Even if you don't let her go, don't keep getting her water and Wowotou, she is your princess anyway!" Jian Mobei couldn't help nagging again.

Jun Moran flew an eye knife at him again, and Jian Mobei immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Yes, I don't bother to care about you, your own princess, you don't feel distressed by yourself, what is my distress!"

Jian Mobei said that he really left.

Looking at Jian Mobei's back, Jun Moran's face sank again.

Ink Shadow Xuan.

"Is the wheelchair made by herself?" Jun Moran was silent for a long time before suddenly raising his eyes to ask Li Luo.

Li Luo was stunned and nodded quickly: "Yes."

"No one helps her?"

Li Luo thought for a while, shook his head and said: "There are guards outside, and there are only two maids inside. Forsythia and Lily of the valley are just helping them."

He watched the princess make the wheelchair little by little with his own eyes, and it was impossible for anyone to help.

Jun Moran narrowed his eyes, "Has any suspicious person touched her recently?"

"Wang Ye means..." Li Luo didn't quite understand what Jun Moran meant.

"Forget it." Jun Moran waved his hand and sighed, "You and Li Qing will take turns monitoring her from today."

"Yes." Li Luo bowed in response, but didn't turn around and leave, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Jun Moran raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Li Luo hesitated for a moment, then bowed again: "Do you want to give the princess something to eat today?"

Jun Moran's face sank suddenly, and he growled, "Go!"

Where Liluo dared to help Hua Laoyue intercede, he rolled out of the room smoothly.

Jun Moran's face was pale with anger.

The woman Hua Laoyue is quite capable. How long has it been since? Not only did Jian Mobei turn to him, but now even Li Luo helped her speak.

Jun Moran looked down at the wheelchair under him, his eyes deepened again.

Things are done well, even top craftsmen may not have such good designs. It's just that she is a boudoir girl, where did she learn this

(End of this chapter)