Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 622 Disguise as a man: my uncle is a ghost (42)

The wedding is scheduled for the end of next month.

Because Bai Zhen was about to get married, according to custom, she could no longer live in Prince Heng's mansion.

Bai Zhen said that the strategy was hopeless.

Very frustrated.

Seeing this, the system comforted it intimately: [It doesn't matter, the host, since you can't live in the palace and get along with the fragments day and night, you can come to visit often to brush your face]

Bai Zhen's eyes lit up, "That makes sense!"

The system expressed great relief: [Thank goodness, host, you really have a correct attitude and started the strategy well! 】

Bai Zhen rolled his eyes and flew over, "Who told you that this deity is ready to attack? -100 favorability score is a shit? This deity is just thinking, after moving out, you can't disgust him with salaciousness. You think too much. "

system:……

You are great, there will be a period later.

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Bai Zhen took the imperial edict and packed her things for a while.

She found that Yu Niang didn't come back, and she couldn't even find a servant.

The servants Ye Nanfeng had assigned to her before had to withdraw after her back injury healed.

Bai Zhen turned around boredly, her **** eyes rolled around, and ran to Ye Nanfeng's yard again, ready to harass him.

Seeing the figure of the little man, Qinghun sighed directly with his forehead.

"His Royal Highness, why are you here again? The lord is dealing with political affairs in the study, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Zhen smiled brightly with big white teeth, "He's my uncle, can't I think of him?"

"This……"

Seeing Qinghun stunned, Bai Zhen raised her lips with a smile, and rushed into the study with a jump.

"Uncle, I'm here to see you!"

Ye Nanfeng was completely immune to a certain cheeky little person.

She is like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. If you drive her out, she will still try to come over.

The best way is to calm down and ignore her.

The man held a brush and slowly wrote Junxiu's handwriting on the rice paper.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bai Zhen took a book from the shelf and held it in her hand.

She looked.

Yo, what a coincidence.

It happened to be the book "The Story My Uncle and I Had to Tell".

She flipped a few pages and read it out with shaking head—

"His Royal Highness looked at the back of King Heng walking away, and said in a low voice, 'Uncle Huang, I actually miss you very much'.

King Heng stopped abruptly.

Immediately, he turned around abruptly and strode towards His Highness the Seventh.

In the wind and snow in the sky, his red clothes were as thick as fire, and he flew as he walked.

He hugged Gong Jin.

He said in a low voice, 'A Jin, I miss you too. ’”

The tip of Ye Nanfeng's brush paused, smearing a piece of ink on the snow-white rice paper.

He glanced at the word with the wrong stroke, sighed without a trace, and finally put down the brush.

He looked at Bai Zhen, his face was cold and his voice was indifferent, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Only then did Bai Zhen look away from the words book, and curled her eyes, "Yo, is Uncle Huang willing to take care of me?"

Ye Nanfeng's tone was so calm that he couldn't hear the anger and anger, "The imperial decree has been delivered, and this king will send someone to take you back to the palace. If there's nothing wrong, let's go."

Bai Zhen tutted twice in her heart. How ruthless.

She raised her sleeves and wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and said sadly, "Uncle, to be honest, after hearing these rumors and reading these books, I found that I seem to really like you. already."

"Click."