Chapter 423 The Beauty Sent by Song Zhao Has Arrived.

Song Zhao's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Her eyes fell on the messy embroidery, and she couldn't tell whether it was a mandarin duck or a hen, and the purse that had obviously turned black after being left for too long——

Rare, speechless.

The crown prince hooked the pouch with his fingertips, and the corners of his lips twitched, "This is the purse you gave to Gu at the palace banquet when you were ten years old, and you have plotted against Gu Tu since then."

Song Zhao pursed his lower lip, and said casually, "Turn out the purse that was thrown in the abandoned warehouse, and still hold it in your hand, you must have wronged His Royal Highness."

The prince's face was so dark that water would drip out.

This purse was embroidered in such a mess that he simply looked down on it, so when he got it, he threw it into the warehouse without thinking about it.

Thinking about it a few days ago, I ordered someone to dig it out, but the purse has been squeezed in a humid place for three years, and it is already too dirty to see.

He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it is indeed aggrieved to hold this.

"If Gu presents the purse to the emperor, even if you don't marry Gu, no other man will dare to marry you—"

The prince hadn't finished speaking.

Si Yu suddenly stretched out and snatched it away with lightning speed.

"it's gone now."

"Si Yu!" The crown prince glared, furious at Si Yu's shameless snatching, "This purse is lonely, how dare you snatch it?"

"What purse? Ben Dudu can't understand." Si Yu smiled softly, his face was as indifferent as ever, and the surrounding air froze under the pressure of the aura.

The prince clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could beat Si Yu to death with one fist.

But he knew very well that his strength was not comparable to Si Yu's.

If he had a direct dispute with Si Yu, not to mention the disadvantages, he would be easily bullied by the impeached prince and the poor former prince.

He has just been impeached, and he can't stand the second toss.

"If you want to marry Song Zhao, you must pass the test of the governor first." Si Yu said coldly with his hands behind his back, only the crown prince could feel the overbearing oppression in his words.

"There is no woman that you can't marry." The prince sneered.

Without a purse, he has other bargaining chips.

"Song Zhao, don't you just want to be the princess of the first rank? You also know that the father doesn't want to give you this title. If you force the father to give you the title, you will definitely become a thorn in the father's side."

Thinking about Queen Gu's words, the prince repeated slowly, "As long as you agree to the orphan, the orphan and the queen will make your wishes come true. After you become the princess, even if you don't have military power, you will be able to match the orphan in terms of status." .”

Song Zhao, "What if the minister doesn't agree?"

The prince narrowed his eyes, "Then not only will you not be able to become the princess of the first grade, but the queen mother will also arrange for an orphaned cousin to replace your achievements for the Dasheng Dynasty, making you a joke in the court. At that time, the princess and the princess, you Can't stick to it."

Song Zhao let out a deadpan expression.

Then he raised his head and stretched out his arm blocked by the wide sleeve towards Si Yu, "Brother, help me hold it."

This fox fur cloak was worn by Si Yu, it was too big for her, and the hem of the coat dragged to the ground, which was very inconvenient.

Si Yu's expression was uneasy, extremely fierce.

But Wen Yan still leaned over, and carefully rolled up the sleeves for her, tidying them up.

During this process, the two got very close.

Falling in the third-person perspective is like a match made in heaven.

The prince's face turned green.

Song Zhao didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, but he almost threw himself into Si Yu's arms.

Shouldn't the princess he fancy be happily thrown into his arms?

In the prince's vague induction, he felt that Song Zhao should not give up on him and choose Si Yu's instead.

Song Zhao raised the edge of the cloak, and said calmly, "His Royal Highness, you and the empress miss me so much, I am very grateful, so I have prepared a gift for you that will satisfy me."

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