Chapter 942 (1/2)

The soul mourned for the purse. She was going to talk nonsense. Anyway, now that the purse is in her hand, it is impossible to give it to others. The soul looked at the emperor, ”the purse was embroidered by the soul. At that time, one was embroidered for the husband and the other for the wife of the handsome childe, and two copper plates were put in. The copper plate was opened in Hongfa temple. This is an amulet, After that, he was worn by childe chic. It may have been lost for a long time. Chic Pavilion once sent people to look for it at a high price, but they didn't find it. Today, Juan Juan saw it and wanted to take it back quietly. Excuse me, Princess Anyi, how can you have this purse? ”

Anyi was stunned when she heard the words of her heart. Unexpectedly, childe chic really had a wife. Nalan Anyang spoke directly, ”it must have been sent by childe Chic... Otherwise...”

Before Nalan finished speaking, he was hit by a snack and directly blocked his mouth!

Nalan Anyang stared at Shangguan Xuanhong and his heart pouted. He really wanted to go forward and shoot him!

Shangguan Xuanhong's face was very ugly, and Lord Ouyang kept shaking his head. There were only two copper coins in his purse, which caused so many things again and again!

However, he also felt that Shangguan Xuanhong should not give the purse embroidered by the soul to others, and should have explained it many times in front of the soul. South Korea is really too much. They all know that childe chic is a great man, and they also want to dig the foot of the wall to let childe chic become an official in South Korea. If others are OK, it is impossible to let Prince Yi's son become an official in South Korea!

Nalan Anyi said, ”I picked it up accidentally and always wanted to give it back to childe chic!”

Xiaoying stands up and wants to take her purse. She frowns. The maid is really not funny. She said so. She should help hand it over to childe chic and give it in person. She must want her to marry childe chic!

The soul looked at Shangguan Xuanhong. Shangguan Xuanhong took the red envelope of the soul, clenched it in his hand, and then let go of it, it became dust!

Shangguan Xuanhong destroyed his wallet, and Ding Feng pressed them in, eunuch and palace maid!

The eunuch who bumped into JUANJUAN and the palace maid who stole her purse, the Emperor didn't know why Ding Feng did this, but he recognized that Ding Feng was Shangguan Xuanhong's entourage, so he looked at Shangguan Xuanhong!

Shangguan Xuanhong just said lightly, ”how did you drop this purse? Ask them“

The queen wondered, ”emperor, today is your birthday. The purse has been destroyed. Let's deal with them to the minister and concubine. They will give a satisfactory explanation to the princess of South Korea!”

The emperor waved his hand, and the queen asked people to take the palace maid and eunuch down!

And Nalan Anyi looked at the powder in front of Shangguan Xuanhong in a daze!

Xiaoying pouts. JUANJUAN is even more angry. It's all the bad things of Xiaoying. If it weren't for her, the second childe wouldn't destroy the purse. It's so angry!

At this moment, Lord Ouyang came out to make things better. It's over!

Xinxin wears a goose yellow purple gauze Cuiwen skirt, a chrysanthemum pattern upper dress, * * * * half wipe, and a pink silk blouse. Oval face, small and delicate facial features, eyebrows as far as Dai, eyes as autumn water, falling lips and red dots, bullying frost and snow. The body is graceful and light, and the steps are light, slow and calm.

That pair of charming eyes from time to time circulation of detailed luster, ripple flooding, people are surging. Big eyes blink, playful and flexible, which adds a little joy.

Her big eyes turned and said, ”Lady chic's sewing must be very bad!”

Ouyang yuan asked, ”why do you say that?”

Xinxin said, ”if it's not bad, why give it to your husband with the purse of your heart? It must be bad and dare not be seen!”

Ouyang yuan was helpless, and then he took his wallet to Xinxin. ”Not necessarily. I think the stitches of Lady chic must not be as bad as yours. I took them out. How dare you, chic childe? In fact, I wanted to ask you for a long time. Why do people embroider mandarin ducks and why do you embroider ducks?”