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Chapter 109 Admit(1/2)

Xiao Dezi lifted the pearl curtain, Gu Yan walked in with Jin'er in her arms, and saw the scene in the room, and was a little stunned.

She knew that if you don’t see the little prince, Zhou Yun would be crazy.

Zhou Yun staggered up, walked to Gu Yan with a loss of composure, and hugged Jin'er in his arms. Seeing the little man's face turned red with tears, tears couldn't help but fall.

This was earned by her in pain and almost half of her life. If there is a slight mistake, she will be able to kill her!

Xiao Dezi retreated awkwardly, and touched his neck awkwardly, facing the master's gaze.

When he saw Luo Qing, he didn't delay for a while. This really made him unable to delay.

Gu Yan looked in the room, guessed what happened, held Zhou Yun's arm, and whispered: "The concubine is about to cry. If your Highness had not sent someone to guard the back door, I'm afraid the little prince will be in trouble."

Zhou Yun was stunned, and his eyes were wet with tears and looked back at Fu Yun standing there.

She sniffed, a little angry, and even more swallowed, "You have arranged someone, why don't you tell me! I'm just worried!"

She said all the good things, but Fu Yun did not refute her.

Seeing that she was so domineering to Fu Yun, Gu Yan moved a little and looked at Fu Yun without any trace.

It can make Zhou Yun's temperament worse, and it seems that His Highness has made a lot of efforts in the middle.

She felt a little relieved.

Gu Yan pushed Zhou Yun's back obscurely: "Person Concubine!"

Jin'er arrived at the familiar embrace, and her crying gradually stopped, sucked her little nose and fell asleep.

Zhou Yun was relieved and hugged Jin'er very tightly, moved awkwardly. He had just scolded Fu Yun, but he was embarrassed to look at him at this time and whispered: "It is his responsibility to take care of Jin'er. Do you still want me to apologize to him?"

have to.

Gu Yan looked at Fu Yun indifferently and stopped doing this evil man. Maybe it was just like this couple's way of getting along.

A good full moon gift was a mess by this incident.

After everything settled down, Gu Yan conquered Fu Yun:

"Your Highness, there is something that the little girl doesn't know whether she should say or not."

Zhou Yun's eyes were still a little red, Shi Chun wrapped a hot egg in a veil and rolled it little by little. When she heard the words, she frowned and turned around: "What should I not say? You just say it!"

Fu Yun nodded to Gu Yan:

"Miss Gu just needs to say something."

"The palace should have been safe, but it was intervened in outsiders. The master in the palace didn't know anything. Isn't your highness surprised?"

When Gu Yan said the following, she lowered her head straight:

"The little girl saw with her own eyes that it was Yiya next to the princess, and handed over the little prince to Luo Qing."

"There will be two if there is one thing, but this is the family affairs of Your Highness, and the little girl says it all."

Zhou Yun's handkerchief was suddenly torn, and she swung it open and asked sternly:

"princess?"

Gu Yan nodded silently at her.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun looked at Fu Yun with resentment.

Fu Yun frowned, and Zhang Chong whispered behind him: "Madam Duan woke up, it was indeed Fu Ya who led her into the bamboo forest."

Madam Duan was arranged by Fu Yun personally to Zhou Yun, so there was absolutely no possibility of lying.

Fu Yun's face turned cold.

Gu Yan narrowed her eyes, looked at the hourglass in the room, and pretended to be light:

"Your Highness, Empress, it's getting late, and it's time for the little girl to go home."

The subsequent family affairs were all in the royal family, and Gu Yan was not convenient to stay. Zhou Yun also knew that, and said immediately: "I will send someone to send you back to the house."

She originally came with the carriage from the Duke's Mansion, but now, I'm afraid the carriage from the Duke's Mansion should have returned home long ago.

Therefore, Gu Yan did not refuse.

After Gu Yan left, Fu Yun asked everyone else to retreat, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Yun lowered her head and hugged Jin'er. She pursed her lips without a trace, knowing that what she should come will always come.

She asked preemptively:

"When did you know that the prince is not dead?"

"The Prince's funeral."

Fu Yun spoke calmly.

Zhou Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked back at him in disbelief, and blurted out:

"I've known this for a long time, why don't you tell me?"

Fu Yun gradually lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time:

"Yun'er is so sure. If Fu Mian is alive, will he definitely come to you?"

Zhou Yun was barely silent.

She avoided Fu Yun's sight with guilt.

It is certain that An Huling is in her hands. If Fu Mie has not given up An Huling for a day, he will definitely come to find her.

Zhou Yun pursed his lips for a while before he said:

"Then, why did you guess that Fu Mian would cause trouble in the mansion today?"

Fu Yun glanced at her.

Since he knew that the prince had not died, he remembered that when he left Chang'an, Shen Qingqiu and Pei Shi stopped talking.

Fu Mia has not moved for a long time, and Jin'er's full moon gift is approaching again.

There are many people and mixed eyes.

If he was Fu Miao, if he wanted to find Zhou Yun’s trouble, he would definitely choose to do it today.

He ordered people to guard the front and back doors.

After he woke up, he was even more by Zhou Yun's side. Who knew that something went wrong in just a short while.

Zhou Yun lowered his head and pulled the slim handkerchief.

She felt a little hesitant.

Should you tell the master An Huling?

If we didn't say it, Fu Mia came in a fierce manner, and looking at this posture, we wouldn't give up at all.

The things were kept in her hands and they didn't have the ability to protect them, but they just brought disaster.

But she was always a little unwilling to give it to Fu Yun like this.

All the things in her hands deserved to be her Jin'er's!

Suddenly, she heard Fu Yun say in a deep voice:

"Fu Mie is like a gentleman's style, and has always been gentle and close to others. I can only think of one thing that he wants to get regardless of everything, that is - An Hu Ling!"

Zhou Yun's whole body was stiff.

Then, she smiled bitterly.

Fu Mian is so bold that if Fu Yun can't guess anymore, she will wonder how Fu Yun lived to this day.

Seeing her appearance, Fu Yun knew that he had guessed it right.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

My father, Fu Miao, Pei Shi, and Shen Qingqiu all knew that An Huling was in her hands.

Only he, the person next to him, was the last one to know, which was quite ridiculous.

He shook his head and asked her calmly:

"You just don't believe me?"

Zhou Yun bit his lips tightly and felt guilty when he asked: "The thing is yours in your own hands."

She finally admitted it.

She doesn't believe in Fu Yun.

Instead, I trust my aunt.

My aunt handed An Huling to her, and must have thought about the possibility that she would hand An Huling to Fu Yun, but even so, my aunt handed An Huling to her.

If you can admit it, Zhou Yun is still unwilling to accept it.

She frowned irritably.

Fu Yun's tone was distracted by her words. He looked at her coldly and asked her in a deep voice: "Do you know that my dynasty has been established for many years?"
To be continued...
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