Chapter 1345： The Love of the Teachers Daughter (23) (1/2)
A song is not over yet. Luo Chang, the king of Wuchang, is still fighting with King Qin, while the guard on the painting side came in and said in the ear of King Qin: ”Hi lord, the princess came with the inner guard.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the people around King Wu Chang step forward.
”Master Wang, mother Wang is dead.” The man in the guard's costume said softly in Luo Qichang's ear.
”Um? Mother Wang is dead? What's going on?” There was an undercurrent in Wuchang Wang's unchanged eyes.
”When the water falls, look back.” Luo Qichang said a few words, and the two people around him left quickly.
”Brother Chang, the three sisters are looking for you. Do you want to come in or ...”
King Qin sipped his wine and asked Luo Qichang.
”Just be happy with Brother Huang.” Luo Qichang turned his head and said casually.
The sound of Bibo's piano is not broken, and the princess has already jumped into the painting with a person. As soon as she started, she saw Bibo playing the piano at the last seat.
With a ”snap”, the piano was interrupted, and Bibo fell backwards. The poem and painting originally wanted to push away, but did not know what was going on, but it turned out that he had protected Bibo, and he was also severely beaten .
”Brother, how can this pariah be here?” The proud and ruthless princess said very unpleasantly.
”Sanmei, you're really getting hotter and hotter, no wonder Changdi will be so troubled.” Qin Wang raised an eyebrow and said in disapproval.
”Horse horse, didn't you promise this palace to admire the flowers?” The three princesses stepped on the lotus steps and looked at Luo Qichang with great grievances, asked Jiaoxi.
Poems and paintings hurt, but they didn't dare to squeak, nor did they dare to look up while kneeling on the ground, as did Bibo.
King Qin glanced at the three princesses and chuckled and said, ”Sanmei, a lot of age, don't let your hair go. Your appearance is inconsistent with Zhang Yang's three princesses.”
Bibo was blocked by poems and paintings. She watched the three princesses block the sight of Luo Qichang and King Qin, and moved her fingers.
With a click, the potted plant behind Luo Qichang shattered the ground.