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It was only at this time that the young Wu priest glanced at Wang Ji, who was dressed as a Central Plains person.

He thought that these young men and women dressed in the Central Plains were just the slaves of the old-timers who had returned from going out. It wasn't until Wu Jing humbly held the woman's hand that he nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that this delicate and inconspicuous young woman seems to him to be the master of this line.

Wang Xiqing didn't see the young priest's complicated gaze, and even if she did, she could only shake her head and smile bitterly: no matter when and where, Wu Jing's attitude towards her was always as humble and pious as ever, even if she gave a death order, she couldn't make her retreat half a point.

Anyway, other people's beliefs are worthy of respect. Wang Jiqing, who was resting on the bed, had to comfort herself again, and after a while, she calmed down again and took out a heart-shaped jade pendant with a moist and transparent body from her arms.

Ah Che, are you okay in Northern Xinjiang?

She thought of the man with the angular and resolute face, the occasional smile, and the inadvertent intimacy, and her heart was sweet.

Before leaving, she gave him a wisp of green silk to show the meaning of knotting his hair, and he gave her a heart-shaped jade pendant to express his affection.

Concentric? Was he trying to tell himself this?

Tie the knot together! May I be united with him in this life!

Wang Xiqing, who had walked the mountain road for several days, held the jade pendant that represented Li Yuanche's mind tightly, and fell asleep, only the smile at the corner of his mouth did not go away for a long time.

Wang Ji in the deep mountains can sleep sweetly, but Princess Annan in the capital has been insomnia for several days.

It's been three days, and it's been three days since I agreed with the other party to assassinate Wu Qiu. But Wu Qiu's stupid pig appeared in front of people as always, showing off his stupid appearance.

Annan watched her furniture continue to be carried back to Xingwangfu from the princess's mansion, watched her princess's mansion become the Tang Wang's mansion, and watched the stupid pig walk into her door in a grand manner, smirking at her father and queen mother.

But she could only watch, and she couldn't do anything.

The lore wouldn't be lying to himself, right, how could he collect the money and not do it? Thinking of this, Annan angrily pushed away the tea set on the table, and was so shocked that all the maids and servants in the room knelt down.

"Annan, what are you doing here?" Princess Xing, who had just walked in the door, looked at the fragments of the teacup that splashed on her feet, Zou frowned, and said very unhappily.

This daughter is really spoiled by herself. Princess Xing pursed her lips and sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Mother, you're here." Annan lay on the table and did not get up, his face full of grievance and helplessness.

"Let's all go out first." Princess Xing glanced at the kneeling servants in the room, and then walked gracefully to her daughter's side.

Mei Han hurriedly led a few little girls, and after crawling to clean up the fragments of the house, she led everyone out of the princess's room with a respectful face.

"Annan, what are you throwing tantrums for?" Princess Xing looked at her daughter who was becoming more and more disagreeable, and persuaded helplessly, "If your father sees you like this, I'm afraid I'll lock you in the room again." ”

"What's wrong with me like this?" Annan stood up angrily, isn't there just no heavenly system?

She didn't understand what she, a princess of the heavenly family, had to do by the rules of those Raushzi!

"Annan!" Princess Xing's tone was aggravated, she didn't understand where her well-behaved and innocent daughter had gone?

The moody daughter in front of her, who has no dignity, still has a trace of the daughter in her mind.

"Annan, a few days ago, didn't you already agree to marry into a martial arts family? Why did you lose your temper again today. Princess Xing took her daughter's hand and said softly.

"I," Annan threw herself into her mother's arms, not knowing how to explain to her mother.

The reason why she had agreed to her father's acceptance of this family affair was because she expected that Wu Qiu would be the one who would die.

But now, this Wu Qiu is still alive in the world, how can she be willing to marry such a stupid pig.

"Annan, the mother concubine also knows that the little prince of the martial arts family is a little worse in appearance." Princess Xing thought of the fat on her future son-in-law, and she was also a little unhappy.

"But if others are good, they will definitely not bully you in the future." In Princess Xing's opinion, although Wu Qiu is not good, he has a simple smile on his face, and he smiles at anyone, and at first glance he is a man with a good temperament.

"And after the martial arts family is the founding of the country, it is a rare king with a different surname in my Great Jin Dynasty, and it can be regarded as a famous family." Xingwangfu patiently persuaded his daughter.

"Besides, the concubine has already helped you ask clearly, and now this martial artist only has such a lone seedling. When you get married, you don't have to serve your in-laws, and you don't have to appease your sister-in-law, which is the best. ”

Speaking of this, Princess Xing nodded with satisfaction, her daughter's previous reputation was not very good after all, if it was another family, her daughter married, and the people of her husband's family were afraid that they would always have some disgust in their hearts.

But this martial arts family is famous, and the population is simple, and the daughter is the head of the family when she marries, and no one will gossip about her daughter, but it is rare.

"Besides, don't you just look down on Wu Qiu's looks? It's not a big deal either. Princess Xing took her daughter's shoulders and whispered in her ear.

"If you really don't like it, you can still keep the noodle head." Princess Xing is a person from the past, and as a woman, she naturally doesn't want her daughter to have a good life, so she keeps the boudoir alone.

Besides, the matter of her daughter's raising of noodles is already known to the world, and it is useless for her and the prince to oppose it.

"Mother ......." Annan, who was stunned for a while, didn't expect that her mother would agree to her to raise her face. She looked at her loving mother and murmured incredulously.

"But those faces have been dismissed by their daughters."

"What's this," Princess Xing smiled and patted the back of her daughter's hand, "The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come." ”

As long as her daughter is not angry and is willing to marry into a martial family, presumably the prince will not object to this matter.

"Alright, Annan." Princess Xing, who had comforted her daughter, stood up, and before she walked out of the door, she turned back and carefully admonished her. "You can stay in peace in the mansion for a few days, don't lose your temper again, and be careful to let your father know."

Annan looked at the back of his mother walking away and shook his head silently.

Excuse me, Princess. I still can't promise you to marry that stupid pig in Wuqiu.

Annan clenched the handkerchief in his hand, thinking about the second silver tael he had just sent to the lore, and his heart was ruthless: this time, she must become a dead man.

She Annan had already married by mistake once, and she would never let herself repeat the same mistake again.

In this life, if she wants to marry someone, she will only marry Li Yuanche alone! (To be continued.) )