His Royal Highness the Grandson's innocence has been stolen!
The emperor's grandson was furious and sealed off the whole city, hoping to find the flower-picking thief.
The person responsible for this matter was the emperor's most trusted follower--Wen Ming.
She heard Xiao Yiche's gnashing of teeth in her ears: "This palace must find her and cut her into pieces!"
Upon receiving his dissatisfied glare, Wen Ming responded quickly with a dull face: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will cut him into pieces!"
Xiao Yiche was immediately moved and put his arms around her shoulders and slapped her on the back: "Brother Ming, you are indeed my good brother."
"If you don't obey me, why should you be so outsider?"
Wen Ming also burst into tears of gratitude: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" But his heart was completely numb.
Damn it, she was the one who slept with the emperor's grandson.
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As the only prince with a different surname in the Wei Dynasty, Wen Ming and Xiao Yiche were recognized as playboys in the capital.
But only Wen Ming knows that it is difficult to produce good bamboo shoots from bad bamboo, and the eternal hard truth is that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
Pushing open the door, you are inside the huge Southwest Palace.
My father is addicted to alchemy, my mother is playing mahjong at midnight, my grandmother hangs out in the Chu Pavilion, and my grandfather is a serious fisherman.
Wen Ming thought about herself and her child's father again, holding her stomach and shedding two lines of noodle tears: "Baby, my mother is sorry for you!"
Before I was born, the road ahead was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Who has such a blessing?
Conception:.