The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1689

Chapter 1689: 822 Driving Away the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf (Third Watch)

Little Jingkong was a polite child, especially towards the father of his little classmate.

He sensed the old father’s awkwardness and thought to himself, should I give him a hug?

"Hello, Xiaoxue’s daddy."

In the end, he chose to shake the little hand very seriously.

He could only hug Jiaojiao!

The uncomforted Lord Yun Shan: "..."

The Little Princess introduced her father to Gu Jiao, and then introduced her little friend and teacher to her father.

Only then did Lord Yun Shan realize that this little girl was actually his daughter’s teacher.

"What does she teach you?"

Killing people?

He had seen her in the palace taking down the Han Family’s confidants one by one, like a god of death, shooting them with arrows!

This girl was simply a born divine archer!

"Horse riding!" The Little Princess said in her childish voice, "Young Master Xiao is my equestrian teacher!"

Lord Yun Shan let out a sigh of relief, horse riding, thank goodness.

Gu Jiao patted her little head: "Next time, I’ll teach you archery."

Lord Yun Shan’s body shook!

Images of his beloved daughter drawing a bow and shooting arrows through enemy heads flashed through his mind. His little lady shouldn’t turn into that!

The two little kids ran off to happily play again.

The little lady didn’t seem to have any intention of sticking to her father.

Lord Yun Shan felt a deep sense of helplessness. He had only gone out for a bit, how did his daughter seem to become not his anymore?

Gu Jiao glanced at Lord Yun Shan and walked back to her room.

When she passed by Lord Yun Shan, she puffed out her chest.

With a look signaling, the status is now equal.

Shangguan Yun also straightened his back and walked past him.

Hmph, the status has surpassed!

This is what it means to single-handedly elevate the family’s status.

The black-faced Lord Yun Shan: "..."

Gu Jiao first went to see Long Yi to check on his injuries. She remembered instructing Long Yi not to move before she left, and was not sure if he had obeyed. If the bandages and gauze moved, the wound could easily get infected.

But just as she stepped into the room, her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

She saw Long Yi maintaining the same posture she saw before she left—his body half-twisted, one hand across the front, the other raised high above his head, frozen as if about to strike a volleyball.

"Long Yi, what are you doing?"

She walked over and asked.

Long Yi’s body still didn’t move, only his eyeballs rolled slightly.

As if saying, look, I didn’t move.

Gu Jiao: "..."

Gu Jiao covered her eyebrows with her hand. Is this what I meant?

You used to be so disobedient, how did you only take this one instruction to heart?

Gu Jiao vaguely felt that Long Yi was waiting for her to praise him.

So strange, how could I read that from his eyes?

Gu Jiao looked at the bandages wrapped around his arm and waist and decided to praise him: "Long Yi, good job... very obedient, okay, you can move now."

Standing like that for too long without worrying about muscle stiffness or cramps—

She hadn’t even finished her thought when Long Yi instantly dropped the pose and swiftly took out a box of charcoal pens.

—Obedient Long Yi should get a reward, now, it’s Long Yi’s drawing time!

Gu Jiao: "..."

Why do I feel like I’ve been tricked?

...

The Crown Prince and the Han Family were handed over to the Dali Temple, with the Dali Temple Minister personally handling the false monarch case.

The mother and son were imprisoned in different punishment rooms. At first, both were very stubborn, but if the Dali Temple Minister didn’t have a few tricks up his sleeve, he wouldn’t be in his position.

The Crown Prince was a tough nut to crack, but he had a weak spot— his two-year-old daughter at the mansion.

To force a confession, the Dali Temple Minister had no qualms about bringing his little daughter over, letting him catch a glimpse through the door, and then taking her to the next room.

The heart-wrenching cries of his terrified daughter came from the next room, and the Crown Prince panicked instantly: "Stop! Stop! She is a Dayan Princess! You can’t do this to her!"

The Dali Temple Minister said coldly: "After committing such heinous crimes, do you think you can still be a prince? Your offense is far more severe than Shangguan Yun’s case back then. You are less favored than her; your entire family will be demoted to commoners!"

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