Li Longji stared at Cui Lu in a daze, and only after a while did he speak: "Cui Lang, do you know that you are the mainstay......

Cui Rui interrupted him, "Don't worry, you won't make a mistake." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Longji pursed his lips, nodded, and said no more.

"Zhao Niang, Zhao Niang, I can't ......"

With the panicked voice of the maid, a beautiful woman came over gracefully, smiling very charmingly, ignoring the begging maid behind her.

"The concubine has seen you, Lang Jun and the lady are well-" The woman smiled and blessed, her eyes were flying, and she was charming.

Jing Ci recognized her, and Li Longji's favorite concubine, Zhao Niang, who had met several times.

"Why are you here?" Li Longji's tone was not very good, and he stared at her coldly.

Seeing him look like this, Zhao Niang's coquettish smile couldn't help but sneer, "Concubine...... I heard that there were distinguished guests in the house, including Langjun and his wife, so he ...... The concubine wants to ......"

"Go down!"

As soon as the words stopped, a figure hurriedly walked in, and said: "The prince forgives the sin, and blames the concubine, so he offended his sister, and my sister came over in anger." ”

"Words?" Jing word export.

Li Longji sighed lightly, got up, and personally helped Qian Zhiyu up, his expression softened, "I remember that you and Yang Siniang made friends when they were in Chang'an, okay?" ”

"yes, I haven't seen Jing Ci for a long time." Qian Zhiyu chuckled.

Li Longji paused, led her to his seat, and sat down together, "It's rare for you to see each other, so let's talk about it today." ”

Zhao Niang was still in the middle, with a pot of wine in her hand, not advancing or retreating, quite embarrassed.

Li Longji glanced at her and said lightly, "You can sit down too." ”

"Yes." She knew that Li Longji didn't want to see her at this moment, so she cautiously walked to the end of the table and sat down, her face extremely bad.

There are no maids in the pavilion, and you have to pour tea and wine yourself.

Li Longji poured a glass of wine and brought it to Qian Zhiyu, "Spring is precipitous, drink to warm up." ”

Qian Zhiyu beside him hurriedly took it with both hands, smiling, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

"Hmm-" he shook his head, glancing at the delicate figure in front of him, "It's Saburo." ”

"Three, Saburo." Qian Zhiyu shouted out and buried his head in embarrassment.

"I said two, show it in front of us, okay?" Cui said.

Li Longji laughed, raised his wine glass and said, "Come, drink-"

Unconsciously, there was a gentle rain in the sky again, and there was a rustling sound outside the pavilion. The spring rain is muddy, the wine and food are delicious, the interest of several people in the pavilion is high, the wine is mellow, the eyebrows are smiling, and the drink is quite stretched.

Jing Ci has a good amount of wine, and after a few glasses of wine, his face still does not change, and he smiles with everyone. Qian Zhi, who was attached to Li Longji's side on the main seat, said differently, and the blush had already surfaced on his cheeks, and he was obviously drunk.

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and the amount of alcohol in Zhiyu is getting worse and worse."

Qian Zhiyu said with a smile, "It's easy to get tired in spring, and it's easier to get drunk when you drink." ”

Li Longji looked down at her, his expression softened, "You are so incapable of drinking, do you want to go back and rest for a while?" ”

She nodded, "It's fine." ”

Jing Ci immediately got up neatly, "The road is slippery on a rainy day, I'll accompany you back." ”

Defeng Pavilion is placed on the top of a small hillside, and it takes more than 20 stone steps to descend to the flat ground. Jing Ci knows martial arts, and it is not troublesome to go down this kind of stone steps, Qian Zhiyu was supported by the maids, walked in front, and carefully walked down step by step.

After a while, they finally landed safely.

"Your skirt is dirty, I'll go back with you to change it." Jing Ci looked down at Qian Zhiyu's skirt, and the skirt was stained with mud and rain.

"Out of the way, let's sit in the garden for a while." She tilted her head and looked at her with a grin.

"Hey, you've always loved cleanliness."

The two of them were walking towards the pavilion in the blue pool, and a moving voice came from behind.

"You're in a good mood—"

They stopped suddenly, and they all heard whose voice it was. Qian Zhiyu quietly ripped the words, and the two took steps and continued to walk forward.

The man behind him was so reluctant that he strode over, and in a few steps he walked around in front of them and shouted at them, "Are you deaf? ”

Qian Zhiyu glanced at Zhao Niang, who was commanding in front of him, and pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently, "Sorry, I didn't hear that." ”

Zhao Niang raised her head and stared at her, her eyes sharp, "Sister Qian, I really underestimated you before, I thought you were just a vase from the deep boudoir, I couldn't think of it...... Such a sharp and honey-bellied sword. ”

"I have to thank my sister, it's all thanks to you." Qian Zhiyu chuckled, and his face did not show the slightest displeasure.

"You-" Zhao Niang was quite annoyed, she was so annoyed, this slut didn't feel pain, and smiled at her.

"I do not like to fight with men, but if anyone sins against me, I will sin." Although Qian Zhiyu smiled lightly, his tone was extremely cold.

Zhao Niang was furious, no one in the entire palace had spoken to her like this, the slut in front of her was so disgusting that she slapped her face and wanted to throw it at her face......

Unexpectedly, the slap was firmly caught by Qian Zhiyu, his eyes looked at each other, and the tip of the needle was pointed at Maimang, as if he could produce fire.

"Hmph, I really regret that I didn't poison you in the first place." Zhao Niang's face was flushed, and her delicate face was so angry that she couldn't help but tremble.

"What are the two aunts doing?"

I don't know when, a child about three or four years old suddenly appeared in front of them, looked up curiously at the two people who were fighting, and his voice was immature and lovely, "Could it be that you are fighting?" ”

Seeing the clever child, Zhao Niang quickly broke free of Qian Zhiyu's hand, stared at the child and said, "Qian'er, why are you here?" ”

"You said you went to deliver wine to your father, but you haven't come back for a long time, Qian'er wants to come and see." This is Li Longji's second son, Li Siqian, although he is only three or four years old, he is very old and sensible. The child pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Qian Zhiyu and Jing Ci, bowed, and said in a milky voice: "Aunt Qian is well...... This lady is well......"

Zhao Niang snorted coldly when she saw her biological son like this, why did she give birth to a fool and couldn't see her biological mother fighting against them?

Qian Zhiyu and Jing Ci nodded at him, and Qian Zhiyu said in a light tone, "Get up." ”

How could this child be stupid, he had already noticed that something was wrong between his biological mother and Qian Zhiyu, and said seriously: "Please don't quarrel between the two aunts, my father said that the family is prosperous, and the family wants to be happy." ”

When a child of a few years old said this, his biological mother and Qian Zhi's words, even if they were displeased, gradually dissipated their anger.

Qian Zhiyu took Jing Ci's hand and turned around and walked in the direction of the corridor. Zhao Niang squatted down and picked up her son, her expression was concerned, and she began to ask for warmth.

"She gave birth to the child?" Jing Ci asked.

"Yes, God has no eyes, people like Zhao Niang can give birth to such a smart and intelligent child."

Jing Ci shook her hand, how sharp the confrontation between the two of them was, she saw it in her eyes, "If you can declare your dirty thoughts, you must be a stupid person, and you should not be afraid." ”

"I was hurt by her once, so naturally I won't let her handle it again. It's just that...... Li Longji loves her child very much, and I estimate that the mother will be more expensive than the child. ”

Jing Ci sighed lightly, will a woman fall into an inner house battle in her life?

She didn't want that.