After the meal, the three of them sat around the stove and weaved gnats.

Yuan Lingjun didn't find out that Qu Yi would use palm leaves to weave lively gadgets, he didn't feel dumbfounded, and Lian Ying was smart and studious, learning what was like anything, but the grasshoppers he made were ugly and strange insects.

Yuan Lingjun is three minutes hot to do things, everything is just fresh, and he threw it away impatiently for a while, and the little boy Lianying couldn't bear to fall asleep with sleepiness, and Tianbao came over to pick him up and go to the next door to settle down.

The palm leaf insects of different shapes were neatly placed, and Yuan Lingjun took the grasshoppers made by Qu Yi and put them under the lamp to laugh and laugh.

Qu Yi came in with a wide coat, his eyes wandering. The maidservants shy and retreated outside.

Yuan Lingjun hadn't noticed him coming in, she was only wearing the bed clothes she had just changed, revealing a cold breath, she knelt in front of her, and the part below her neck was exposed outside her skirt.

Hearing the footsteps in the house, she glanced over her head and continued to trace the gnat.

"Today is the last time I will go to Guantao Pavilion, and I won't go in the future, just urge you to study government affairs. What are you drawing? Qu Yi walked behind her, his brows gradually furrowed.

She doesn't care about her body, she always has to be willful and worry herself. Qu Yi looked very angry.

Yuan Lingjun was immersed in painting the grasshopper, and was very proud of his masterpiece: "Color it, the black grasshopper is obviously different from the others, Childe came to see, the next few I painted vermilion, emerald green, azure...... in turn"

When she finished adding the black grasshopper, admired the results with satisfaction, and was about to take another one, one hand crossed in front of her eyes, grabbed her hand, and then her body rose into the air.

Qu Yi picked her up, her robe brushed over the low table, and the gnats fell to the ground one after another.

"Yikes! What are you doing, I'm not done yet, let me go. She still held a pen in her hand, and the pen smashed on several cases before it rolled to the ground.

Kicking and fluttering in Qu Yi's arms, she was like a slippery little fish, almost slipping out, Qu Yi was shocked into a cold sweat, and patted her buttocks punitively.

Yuan Lingjun screamed with a sigh of oops, and his eyes contained crystal tears.

"Don't mess around." Qu Yi said angrily, put her on a dresser, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, and looked at her dumbfounded expression with a smile, "Toss all the children's things in the middle of the night, you have played enough, are you going to sleep?" ”

"Who...... Says who? I can sleep whenever I want, you ......"

Exhaustion crossed his eyes, and Yuan Lingjun was silent, and dragged the jade blue tassel floating on his shirt.

"I can't take care of it? The lord probably doesn't remember it again, so it's better to think about it again. Qu Yi looked straight into her eyes, and the smile was intriguing.

His low voice can't help but be addicted. Yuan Lingjun's face was hot, and he grabbed his belt and played with it in his hand.

"Mingyu." Qu Yi leaned over, put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, and saw her burying her face as if she had done something wrong, glancing at him from time to time, and couldn't help but smile, "What did the court say today?" Repeat it to me. ”

What happened in the court? Yuan Lingjun tried hard to recall, but he didn't have half an impression, and lowered his eyes weakly. Unlucky, she should be dozing off or wandering away during court proceedings.

"Anyway, I didn't get into trouble, I didn't talk, and His Majesty didn't bother to pay attention to me."

She used her hand to pick at the jewel on her belt. It is usually one of the expressions of uneasiness or quibbles.

Qu Yi took her wrist and slowly pressed her face over.

Yuan Lingjun only felt a shadow gradually envelop her head, covering her entirely, and couldn't help leaning back. "Ouch!" He slammed into a hard object in his waist and screamed in pain.

"It hurts." He was so angry that he reached out and rubbed her back.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Hey, it looks like a box. She backhanded over to the top of the box.

Qu Yi clearly saw the exquisite ornamentation on the vermilion lacquer square box by candlelight, "Well, it's a birthday gift from your father, open it and see what it is?" ”

Yuan Lingjun held the square box on his lap and opened it.

The box was covered with a piece of red silk, and when the red silk was uncovered, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he pursed the corners of his lips at Qu Yi: "It's really interesting, the old man gave me a bronze mirror." ”

She held the bronze mirror in front of Qu Yi, and her face was completely covered.

"Bronze Hibiscus Mirror." Qu Yi looked at it for a while, his expression was a little strange, but in the next moment, his handsome face gradually unfolded, and he smiled inexplicably.

Yuan Lingjun was still tracing the patterns on it with his fingers. "It's really hibiscus. How could my father think of sending me a bronze mirror? She asked, then looked at Qu Yi, who suddenly lowered his face against her forehead.

"You'll understand."

took away the bronze mirror that had rested between them and put it back in the box, took Yuan Lingjun and sat down on the couch, and ended her endless questions with a long and affectionate kiss.

Of course, Childe guessed the intention of the Emperor Taishang's gift of the mirror - first dress properly, and then be reasonable. The mirror is in front of you, you can peek into the clothes and description, the mirror is in the hearts of the people, you can know the ugliness, the beauty and the goodness of the people's hearts, Fang Dazhi is not lost, and he walks the right path of the emperor.

The lord will be impulsive when he encounters something, and sometimes he is impatient like a little monkey jumping up and down, and she is too anxious to turn her face and deny her six relatives.

Then let him be a little pampered with her, and let him carry the heavy shackles, and hope that she will enjoy more freedom in the days when she can only stretch.

The princes have all arrived in Lin'an, and the empress has set up a banquet in the palace.

The banquet was placed in the Qionglin Palace, and only the princes who came to Beijing were invited, and there were three other princes to accompany them.

Yuan Ling was invited. Pei Wang is pregnant and inconvenient to attend, as the only female streamer present, she will inevitably attract attention.

But not really, her retinue is quite eye-catching.

Today, with Yuan Lingjun is Fan Xin. Suichen was ill and took leave to recuperate, Qu Yi assigned Fan Xin to go with him, Yuan Ling didn't agree, she didn't like Fan Xin very much, wouldn't it be annoying to be by her side, but Qu Yi recommended it, and she had to respond.

The Fan family rarely produces people with good looks, Fan Guifei is not like her grandfather, she should be similar to her grandmother who died early, Fan Qi is not like her fifth uncle, Xiao is like her biological mother. Although Fan Xin's appearance is good, it is not so good that it makes people look at it intently.

You've probably heard rumors about him, and you're all curious.

Yuan Lingjun turned his head and glared at the next person, and said strangely: "King Hailing is staring at my servants, is he your old friend or a close friend?" ”

How did the official who arranged the seat do it, knowing that King Hailing was not compatible with her, he also arranged her with the old enemy.

The old fox stroked his beard and snorted: "King Changshan's words are wrong, and the old man has no peach and broken sleeves, why are you staring at her husband, the old man can't do the scum thing." ”

King Hailing's voice was not loud or small, and the people in the palace happened to hear it clearly, but Wei Hou was still sitting three days away from him.

Wei Hou suddenly said in a strange manner: "King Hailing's words are naming Benhou Sven scum? ”

Weihou is the peach in the mouth of King Hailing, who regards thousands of red faces and powders as dung, and loves the grass in the world.

This is an imperial uncle who despises royal power and pursues his beloved, with courage, courage, and charm.

Yuan Lingjun silently buried his head and stayed out of the matter, after all, this is still a man's world, and she, the queen, is already a bit of a standout, and she can't be a bird anymore, let them play with it in their hands.

The princes and vassal kings are even more eye-to-nose, nose-to-heart, and fire-watching from the other side.

"It's funny, the old man didn't name him? Why should you be so angry? "For the old disrespectful old fox slowly smacked the wine, leisurely appearance.

"Hehe, are you talking about this candidate, King Hailing knows it in his heart, and everyone here also knows it."

The empress has not yet arrived, a king and a waiter do not give in, in the palace you quarrel with each other, the two fight red-faced, stalemate, until the inner servant reports outside, the empress is coming, please kneel to receive the holy car.