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Chapter 1442 The princess honors her face, can you spy?

Chapter 1442 The princess is so beautiful that you are allowed to spy on her?

The weather is gloomy today, and the temperature in the air is very hot and humid.

Tang Mansion is not big, so the concierge at the door took advantage of the weather to be lazy and took a nap in the small compartment inside the door.

When he was in a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of the galloping hooves of thousands of troops!

The concierge thought he was dreaming.

Unexpectedly, the next second I heard someone cracking a whip, and there was a sharp rustling sound, as if lightning was passing through.

It frightened him awake all of a sudden.

Just outside the door, a guard shouted angrily: "Where is the servant of Tang Mansion!"

This voice is full of energy, which indicates Lian Jiazi's deep inner strength.

The concierge of Tang Mansion is nothing more than a little slave. How has he ever seen such a posture?

He hurriedly held the cloth hat on his head and ran out quickly.

However, the scene outside the door made him freeze in place.

Dozens of fine horses wearing iron armor were at the front, with guards sitting on them wearing long swords.

Everyone's eyes were cold, staring at him as if they were looking at a dying person.

In the courtyard in front of the palace gate, there was a luxurious carriage pulled by two horses.

The carriage cover is made of tapestry, with jade bells hanging from the four corners.

The concierge's knees gave out immediately, and he staggered to his knees: "My lords, may I ask...what are you doing for me?"

The leading guard looked fierce and said in a rough voice: "Her Royal Highness the Princess, His Royal Highness the Prince, and the Marquis are here, ask your master to come out to greet them!"

The concierge instantly stiffened and his lips trembled.

The princess? And the prince and the marquis?

How could their small family in Tang Mansion attract so many noble people!

Looking at this posture, is it possible to ransack the house?

At this time, a clear voice came from the carriage: "We should go in and find Yiwan ourselves."

The concierge looked up.

I saw the curtain of the carriage move slightly, and first three handsome young men in luxurious clothes came down one after another, and then, behind them, a young monk in cassocks followed.

After the second prince and the fifth prince got out of the car, they turned around and stretched out their arms to pull down their precious sister.

The concierge could only see a jade-white hand stretched out.

Before he could see clearly, what did the princess look like?

The fierce guard just now scolded her fiercely again: "The princess is so beautiful, but you are allowed to spy on me? I don't want my head anymore!"

The concierge was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"

Ye Siming was the last to get off the carriage.

He ordered the guards: "We have surrounded Tang Mansion. From now on, no one is allowed to leave."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

The concierge was frightened when he heard this.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it at all.

At this time, a pink-skinned girl walked up to him with lotus steps and stopped in front of him.

A refreshing fragrance came.

Gu Nuoer's eyes were dark and her voice was clear and sweet: "Please lead the way, we are here to find Yiwan."

It turned out that I was looking for Miss Seven?!

The concierge nodded hurriedly: "Your Highness the Princess, Your Highnesses the Princes, Lord Marquis, please come this way."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked in front in a hurry.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming walked side by side behind the concierge, while the second prince and the others were one step behind.

It seems that the soup house is not big, although it is fully furnished.

But the second prince, who had always been pampered and pampered, still shook his head.

He covered his face with a fan and complained to the fifth prince beside him: "Too poor!"

No wonder you buy a bunch of pears and keep the bad ones for others to eat!

The Eighth Prince felt inexplicably expectant.

Could the Tang Yiwan who was forced away by Chen Xiang be the beautiful girl he met before?

At this moment, in the hall of the main room, Tang Yiwan was looking at the domineering Tang Suyan in front of him with a forbearing expression.
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