Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 735 The prince thinks, Gu seems a little perverted (32)

He believed that after a few days, the prince would recover.

After all, the person the prince really likes is Miss Gu's family, now the Sixth Princess.

Seeing him, Guo Bei hurried over: "My lord, did your lord say what standard he will be buried with?"

Wang Gonggong shook his head helplessly: "The prince is in a bad mood now, he didn't say anything."

After a pause, he hesitated,

"Hasn't Madam been divorced by the lord? Then you can't follow the rules of the princess, or you can do it almost. Do you think it's okay?"

Now the prince doesn't care about things or people, this corpse can't be kept in the mansion forever!

Guo Bei gave him a meaningful look, and refused without hesitation, "My lord, this matter must be nodded by the lord, and we cannot decide arbitrarily."

"Besides, this is not just a matter of our palace. The princess was personally bestowed by the emperor. Now, the emperor and His Royal Highness are watching. Do you think you and I can privately bury the princess in a common way?"

The prince understood his implication.

This means that he no longer treats his wife as a serious master.

"Ahem, it's because the miscellaneous family didn't think carefully, or else, Chief Guo should go and ask the prince himself!"

"Okay, I'll ask." Guo Bei had never been used to his snobbery, so he didn't bother him at all, and went into the house by himself.

One day later, when the Fourth Prince was solemnly attending the funeral, Yun Miao was sitting steadily in a certain large and luxurious carriage leaving the city, applying makeup to the mirror.

【Host, do you use too much gasoline?That house collapsed, and when the fire was extinguished, it was basically turned into ashes, and the corpse that you took care of was burnt to coke, and even the bones were broken when touched. 】

"If you don't burn it thoroughly, do you want to wait for someone to check?"

According to the photos given by 444, Yun Miao painted her eyebrows bit by bit.

On the table in front of him, there are a lot of things for disguise.

These were all collected from various planes in the past.

[You knew early on that Lord Qihou's younger brother had a daughter who was born prematurely. She was weak and sick since she was a child, and she was sent to a temple to recuperate? 】

The host planned this early on, Li Daitaoqiang.

It's no wonder that he has been calm all the time, and has his eyes on Lord Qi and his wife.

"Ah."

Not only did she know that Marquis Qi had a niece who had been weak since she was a child and was recuperating outside, but she also knew that this niece died just two days ago, and the news came.

After half an hour, Yun Miao's gorgeous face had already dimmed a bit.

At the same time, there is an extra sense of fragility of a weak Liu Fufeng.

【Your current appearance is four to five points similar to that little girl named Qi Yun, but also somewhat similar to Gu Ruxue, how did you fix it? 】

"Is this difficult?"

For Yun Miao, this is just pediatrics.

[If you don't copy it exactly like this, will someone find out? 】

Yun Miao is quite confident.

"There will be no problem. She has been weak since she was a child, and there are very few people who have seen her. Besides, do you think I can't even handle a few ordinary people?"

[That's right, you can hypnotize those people, or control them with Gu insects. 】

444 was relieved, and no longer worried about what was there or what was missing.

Watching the host go from being injured, to negotiating with Lord Qihou, to finding a female corpse of similar stature by Lord Qihou, to fueling the fire, escaping from the prison and ascending to heaven, this journey has already exhausted all its energy. Excited.

Now, it just wants to sleep well.

Half a month later, due to the death of Prince Qi, Duke Qi was weak and sick, and his youngest daughter, who had recuperated in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child, returned home for the funeral.

(End of this chapter)