"Whatever you want, right now, I'm busy, so you can take the one on the ground and go back to your East China Sea!" Nanzhu didn't even give a look, and directly raised his hand to set off a gust of wind, sweeping Shui De Xingjun, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and the shocked Huan Hyun Fairy out of the door.

It wasn't until the vermilion gate was locked with a 'click' that Hyun came back to his senses, was he swept out of the house? "Nanzhu! You, it's too much! "Is there such a thing as driving people away without saying a word? He is also a distinguished guest, he actually dares!

Ao Xi was lying on the ground, covering her face with her hands and screaming, and she didn't forget to peek at Huan Hyun's face from between her fingers, seeing her biting her lip, clenching her pink fists, a watery face slightly reddened, and her chest fell together, looking like she should be angry.

Hey! Let you be a tigress bully, you should be dealt with like this by Si Ming Nanzhu! Ao Xi couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, fortunately it didn't affect him, otherwise he couldn't tell if he had a hundred mouths! Sure enough, I drank and made a mistake, and I never drank again!

Shui Dexingjun, who was thinking about how to quit drinking, felt a sudden pain in his buttocks, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I...... Rub, are you crazy? "Why kick him again? Did he really go to the top bag? Don't think that she is the dragon princess of the East China Sea, so she can act recklessly!

Huan Hyun looked at Shuide Xingjun with angry eyes, and then thought that he and Fang Cai's Si Ming Nanzhu were both one of the four star monarchs directly under the Heavenly Emperor, so he became more and more annoyed, and kicked a few more times: "It's you who kicked!" Coward! "I was swept out of the house by Si Ming Nanzhu, and I was so spineless!

said that she lifted her skirt, turned around and stepped on the clouds, Si Ming Nanzhu, this feud is deep, if she doesn't report it, how can she be worthy of the identity of the future diva!

Seeing that she flew far away, Ao Xi got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, swept the dust on his hand, and the vermilion door opened again, he looked at Nanzhu, who was dressed in red and expressionless, and raised a big smile: "Hey, hey, Si Ming Xingjun, I'm funny, right?" ”

Nan Zhu really didn't know what moved the Emperor of Heaven with such a lewd smile in front of him, and actually made him a Star Monarch! "Okay, okay, I know, the person you asked me to find, I'm already looking for it, I'll tell you when I find it."

"Then Xingjun is grateful to Si Ming Xingjun~ I often come to play when I have time!" He raised the dust in his hand and walked towards his mansion one by one.

Nanzhu watched the door of the opposite mansion slowly close, and remembered the scene he saw in the mirror of the past life, the man, he was holding Qi Kite, he said that there was someone named Qi Yue, and his name was Ling Xu. ...... Ao Xi, who are you, and how do you know the name Qiyue?

"Xingjun! Xingjun, Song Song Song, what's that Song? Oops, anyway, the surname Song came out! Xia Ye ran out in a panic, grabbing Nanzhu's clothes and shaking violently.

Nanzhu stretched out his hand and slapped away the claws that were dragging him unceremoniously: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet!" "I don't know if Si Ming Xingjun is the most annoying for others to touch him?

"Xingjun! That Song Song Song ......"

"Song Jiao."

"Yes, yes, she's out!"

"Ben Xingjun knows, I have seen it just now, but I want to see if they can find the fat dumplings......" Song Jiao, who died in the abdomen after being irrigated with the crane and Yunyan in the previous life, I don't know who I want to seek revenge when I come back from this life?

Prime Minister's Mansion, leisurely residence

Prime Minister Song Cheng sat on the top, holding a bowl of blood swallows and drinking it with a smile, and did not forget to praise his daughter's virtuous and sensible: "Look, my Jiaojiao is obedient!" ”

A slave on the side immediately echoed: "It's not, our seventh miss, who doesn't praise it?" It is said that Miss Seven is like that fairy daughter, not only is she good-looking, but she is also good-hearted! Blessed are the lords and ladies! ”

These words really poked at Prime Minister Song Cheng's heart, his baby daughter is really good! Prime Minister Song Cheng blew the soup cup in his hand, but when he looked up, he saw Song Jiao frowning, can this be repaid? "Jiaojiao, why are you unhappy? Is it that the minions are not serving well? ”

A group of minions on the side immediately knelt on the ground, shouting that the minions were wronged, in this prime minister's mansion, they didn't dare to offend Miss Seven if they offended anyone!

Song Jiao seemed to turn a deaf ear, still frowning and thinking about things. "Miss, Miss......" The hug painting kneeling on the ground gently pulled her sleeve, and finally brought her back to her senses.

"What's going on? Why are you all on your knees? Song Jiao looked at the person who had been kneeling in the room, and looked at Prime Minister Song Cheng with distressed eyes on his face with a puzzled expression: "Daddy, but the subordinates made mistakes?" ”

Song Cheng beckoned to his daughter, watched her gracefully walk over and stand in front of him, and looked at her carefully: "Jiaojiao, have you been wronged?" A few days ago, I went to the palace to accompany the Queen Mother, did someone give you a look? ”

This, what is it! Song Jiao couldn't cry or laugh a little: "Dad~ Does your daughter look like the kind of person who is bullied?" Besides, if others want to show me a face, don't you have to take your face into account! ”

Song Jiao was called into the palace by the Queen Mother not long ago in the name of serving the sick, of course, she was not the only one, and the daughters of the first-class and second-grade families also went to a few, and the discerning people could see that the Queen Mother was choosing a concubine in a different way, but I don't know whether it was for the emperor or the prince?

Song Cheng was always strongly opposed to his daughter entering the palace, after all, he was already above 10,000 people under one person, and he didn't need or be willing to let his daughter go to the deep palace to be wronged, besides, his relatives were so easy to be? In history, there are countless relatives who were rebelled against and finally ended up copying the nine clans, and Prime Minister Song Cheng didn't want to lose his baby daughter and lost his century-old foundation.

However, Song Jiao voluntarily entered the palace, and she said that she didn't want her father to bear the charge of disrespecting the queen mother. As a result, Prime Minister Song Cheng felt more and more sorry for this daughter, and asked her every day if she had been wronged.

"Hahaha, Dad's Jiaojiao has grown up and is sensible!" Prime Minister Song patted his knees and laughed.

Song Jiao tilted his head, winked at his father, and said, "So daddy can't mess with weirdos!" After speaking, he pointed to the subordinate who knelt in the room, and those warm eyes almost melted Prime Minister Song's heart.

"Get up! Who made you kneel, really, made us Jiaojiao unhappy for nothing! "Prime Minister Song still remembers Fang Cai's own blame, it's too late to coax his daughter!

Looking at the person in front of her, who was still strong and handsome although he was not confused, Song Jiao's heart was sour, this was her father, the father who loved him the most, but in his previous life, he died on the way to exile, and he was not clothed.

Seeing Song Jiao crying, Prime Minister Song instantly panicked: "Jiaojiao, this, what did Daddy do wrong?" Jiaojiao doesn't cry or cry......" Song Jiao realized that she was a little out of proportion, and hurriedly wiped her tears, and smiled: "Daddy, I'm so happy, do you remember Lord Xi of Lord Yun's family?" She came to Beijing. ”