"Now that you say that he is a god stick, doesn't that mean that His Majesty is a fool and has been fooled by a god stick? When it reached the ears of His Majesty, what would it make him think, are you trying to make trouble for your father? ”

Ming Yujin held her hand and was about to pinch it back for Ming Yulong, when she heard her words, her eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of sudden realization flashed across Jun's face,

"Yes, fortunately, sister, you are smart! I haven't thought of this yet, so I'll fix it! ”

Watching Ming Yujin run over and say to the Drifter Daoist that he was a god operator who fell from the sky, and the earth god who grew out of the ground, everything was accurate, Ming Yulong happily blinked his right eye mischievously at Rong Yi, who was standing aside-

Get!

Compared to having a black belly, my brother is much more foolish!

However, the Drifter Daoist shouldn't say that she has a bloody disaster for no reason, is it a joke or a prophecy, she has to ponder carefully, no wonder she has really been in trouble recently? ——

"The Prince is Too Demonic: The Absolute Favorite Princess" Author: Xia Jiyue——

On a sunny winter day, two snows fell in a row unconsciously, and the imperial capital looked covered with snow.

Even though the recent weather has snow flying, it does not affect Ming Yulong and Rong Yi's good mood at all.

For Feng'er, as long as the young lady is happy, everything is fine.

What's more, after the recent reconciliation between Miss and Rong Shizi, the two of them have been living a really sweet life these days, which makes her want to find someone to like.

And Nanzhi, looking at the envy of Ming Yulong and Rong Yi, also sighed, when will he be able to catch up with Nalan Lian.

seems to be to make up for the previous Cold War, Rong Yi and Ming Yulong have cherished the time when the two of them are together in the past few days.

Sometimes Ming Yulong will go to the Yunlan Pavilion, one person plays the butterfly qin, the other plays the guzheng, and the two cooperate more and more tacitly. Looking at Rong Yi's ink hair shawl leisurely playing the guzheng, Ming Yulong smiled and watched, pestering Rong Yi to play "Sauvignon Blanc" for her.

Rong Yi also played tactfully and listened, so that Ming Yulong couldn't help but sigh, Rong belly is not only black, but also the piano skills are unmatched.

And when the snow stopped, Ming Yulong, who wanted to sleep lazily in Japan, was woken up by Rong Yi, who quietly entered her house as a disciple, and actually took her out of the imperial capital to go ice hammer fishing by a lake with thick ice on the outskirts of the city.

Fishing, Rong Shizi's Yaxing is quite high, but Ming Yulong is a little sleepy, and he simply leaned on Rong Yi's side and nestled in his arms to make up for sleep.

Happy days always pass very quickly.

Bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the New Year has arrived, and in the bustle of the imperial capital, it will soon be the thirty-third year of Yonghui, the third day of the first month.

On this day, it was the day when Bai Lingyue, the young lady in Prime Minister Bai's mansion, entered the palace and sealed the concubine.

After the heavy snowfall of the previous day, the snow was very thick, and the sun was shining brightly today, but it was colder than the previous day because of the snow.

Cold to cold, in the Linglong Pavilion, Ming Yulong still stretched his waist and let Feng'er serve to wash and groom.

Who let Bai Lingyue be the concubine today, she, the eldest lady of the Ming Palace, also has to go to the palace to watch the ceremony and say hello to this new lady who has entered the palace.

Bai Lingyue, Bai Lingyue, even if you don't want to do it in a thousand ways, but in the end, it is difficult to do it, and you still have to marry the fat emperor obediently.

That said, it's not good to gloat