Gong Meijun covered her nose with a silk scarf and slapped the coffee table with a big fire, "Who uses the perfume!" I wonder if Princess Ben is sensitive to these? Pearl, isn't that you? ”

The maid who was called Zhu'er knelt down in panic, and before she could open her mouth to complain, she was counted down by Gong Meijun again, "Didn't you say it, you are the personal servant of this princess, and the royal brother specially sent from the palace to serve me, you must not use that kind of inferior perfume, not to mention that I have lost my nose!" Is that perfume the one you use? Prostitutes and employees who give it to Qinglou should think about it! You have been following this princess for so many years and still making this kind of mistake, it is clear that you are embarrassing this princess! What is the use of this princess keeping you? Someone ...... coming."

"Princess, spare your life! Zhu'er didn't use perfume, even spices didn't work, don't believe you smell clearly? The perfume is used by Miss Su Er, and it has nothing to do with slaves! Zhu'er kowtowed and analyzed, the words were tense but the sentences were needle-like.

Su Yingtong watched the master and servant acting desperately on the side, and then looked at Su Zixuan, whose face was difficult to see, and her heart was secretly happy, the barbarian princess met the barbaric Miss Su Er, and there was a good show to watch along the way.

In this way, I can just stay out of the situation, and I can save a lot of trouble, which is not bad.

At this time, Gong Meijun made a surprised expression, she looked at Su Zixuan, and said in disbelief: "No, Su Zixuan, this perfume is actually used by you!" He turned to Hongqin and said, "Hongqin, do you remember that in the past, the imperial brother had a concubine who also liked to use perfume, and it was still a very strong one, what happened later?" ”

Hongqin thought about it carefully, "It seems that the emperor only saw her once, so he sent her into the cold palace, and then she hanged herself in the cold palace in depression, and the bones were casually thrown together by the eunuch and the palace maid who died of illness and burned, and there was not even a whole corpse." ”

After saying that, Hongqin herself also had a cold war.

Su Zixuan turned pale with fright.

Even Su Yingtong was shocked when he heard it, this is still the tip of the iceberg of the tragedy in the harem, and I can't tell how many concubines have died unjustly behind their backs! Is Gong Yilin really cruel to this point? So how will he get revenge on himself for doing that to him last night?

Thinking of this, Su Yingtong only felt a chill down his spine.

"Meijun, are you talking about me?"

Gong Yilin's figure appeared at the door, and his long body stepped in.

Su Zixuan screamed, didn't even dare to leave the main entrance, and ran out of the side door of the inner hall. Su Zhihui, who followed Gong Yilin in, frowned secretly when he saw her appearance, and saw Su Yingtong sitting on the side easily, his eyes were gloomy again, it must be that she and the princess bullied Zixuan again, this is not a mother's teaching, she doesn't know the truth of human feelings, in the end, Zixuan is also her sister!

Just wanted to say something, he looked at the emperor next to him, and yesterday's scene appeared in front of him again, and Su Zhihui swallowed this breath unwillingly.

Everyone saluted the emperor before following the emperor to the side hall and taking a seat.

A servant had already brought breakfast to him.

Su Zixuan followed up in the side hall and found an inconspicuous position to sit down.

The emperor moved the chopsticks, and everyone started to pick up the chopsticks one after another, but they also ate a little, and they didn't dare to be too polite.

Su Yingtong lowered his head and drank millet porridge, not even daring to clip the vegetables.

You don't have to look up to feel a strong gaze looking at you. Who else could it be if it wasn't the emperor.

The palace mirror domain is not there.

Su Yingtong sat on pins and needles, just begging to end such a breakfast quickly.

Finally, the emperor put down his chopsticks, and everyone stopped chopsticks.

Su Yingtong also put down his chopsticks, and just waited for the emperor to open his mouth and set off, and then he could leave.

"Prime Minister Su will go back to Kyoto today, as for the blessing of Hualin Temple, there is Miss Su Er," Gong Yilin was too lazy to look at Su Zixuan, who was excited, "There is Princess Xiangyuan on the way, I believe that Miss Su Er will not make a mistake." ”

degraded Su Zixuan mercilessly.

Su Zhihui's old face was red and red, but he couldn't refute anything, so he had to bow his head and swallow his breath, "What the Holy Lord said is very true, and the little girl will bother Princess Xiangyuan to take care of it." ”

Su Yingtong's eyelids jumped heavily, and he looked at Su Zixuan, who looked resentful, only to feel a headache.

"Brother Huang, I don't want to share a carriage with them." Gong Meijun's words are disgusted.

"Whatever you want."

Gong Yilin has always been responsive to Gong Meijun's requests, and asked people to arrange an extra carriage and set off.

Su Yingtong also went out, and a maid had already sorted out and loaded each of their luggage, and Su Yingtong automatically crossed them in Gong Meijun's hostile eyes and got into the second carriage.

Xiao Zhao clings to her and has to be with her.

Su Yingtong could only agree.

But the curtain was opened, and the inside was already occupied.

Su Zixuan put her feet on the seat, taking up more than half of the space, and when she saw that Su Yingtong was going to get into the car, she didn't get out of the way, and squinted her eyes and snorted from her nostrils.

Gong Xiaozhao clenched his little fists, "This is our carriage." "It's this woman who always bullies her mother! Gong Zhaoyi slipped with big eyes, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes gave birth to a little resentment.

"Xiao Shizi, you can't say that, there are only two carriages, the princess wants one, and the remaining one is of course for us to sit, if my sister thinks the place is narrow, there is a carriage behind, you can go to the back to sit." Su Zixuan leisurely looked at her dancôme-covered nails, and her words were mean.

The so-called carriage behind is where the servants sit.

Su Yingtong raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, sure enough, with Su Zixuan here, she couldn't stop this way!

"Daddy." Gong Xiaozhao suddenly shouted backwards.

Su Yingtong had a hint of surprise, he came back?

When he turned around, he saw that Gong Jingyu had just dismounted, and when he saw their location, he strode over.

The clothes are flying, as if the entrainee is dewed at night, and the body is cold.

Su Yingtong was shocked, he didn't sleep all night?

"Why don't you get on the bus?" The palace mirror domain came to him.

"Where did you go last night?"

When the words came out, Su Yingtong was shocked to realize that she was a bull's head and not a horse's mouth, and that sour tone, no matter how she sounded, she seemed to be a resentful woman who couldn't wait for her husband to return.

She wanted to bite her tongue.

Gong Jingyu was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth raised a little smile, he reached out and pulled the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and whispered in her ear in a voice that only two people could hear, "Did you wait for me last night?" ”

The lowered male voice is magnetic and deeply seductive.

Su Yingtong's ears were warm, and the place where his fingers passed was even hotter, she took a step back away from him and glared at him, "Who is waiting for you, self-inflicted." ”

It's just that the tone is not enough, but it adds a little coquettishness, and it entertains the palace mirror domain in vain.

Gong Jingyu was in a good mood, but he didn't dare to annoy her, so he cleverly changed the topic, "Get in the car, you're ready to go, the next stop is Xinjiang." ”

"Daddy, are my mother and I going to ride in the servant's carriage?" Gong Xiaozhao seized the opportunity to make a small report.

Su Zixuan in the car almost fell to the ground.

"Who let you ride in the servant's carriage?"

Gong Jingyu noticed the movement in the car, and then saw that fine sweat had appeared on Su Yingtong's forehead, and his tone was like ice slag, and the cold air was swishing.

The curtain of the car was immediately lifted, and Su Zixuan got out of the car tremblingly, "The courtier girl Xuan has seen the prince, and the prince is blessed." ”

"It's her," Gong Xiaozhao pointed at Su Zixuan, "She said that the carriage was too narrow to seat too many people, so let the concubine go to the carriage behind." ”

This little devil ...... The experience of suffering a loss in the palace resurfaced in my mind, this little son is definitely the reincarnation of a demon! Su Zixuan was so frightened that she sweated and rained, "Shizi misunderstood, Zixuan is just worried that my sister is not used to too many people riding in the carriage together......"

"She's naturally not used to it," Gong Jingyu looked at Su Zixuan coldly, remembering the day Su Yingtong returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, thanks to her Su Zixuan, Yingtong returned to the palace with a body injury, and at that time he was also ......

The feeling of indebtedness to Su Yingtong in his heart was even deeper, and Gong Jingyu's eyes were a little deeper, "Miss Su Er will go to the back, let the maid serve closely, and save the princess from worrying." ”

"Courtier's ......"

"Can't hear what this king said?"

Su Zixuan still wanted to say something, but when Gong Jingyu said a word, several maids and women rushed forward and dragged her to the back, throwing her into the simple carriage like a burden.

But Su Zixuan wanted to maintain her ladylike image, she couldn't scold if she wanted to, she couldn't hold back, she could only tear her clothes to get angry, and her little face with heavy makeup was distorted terrifyingly.

It's a pity that the servants in the same car with her are all people brought by Gong Yilin, but whether she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion or not, the master's order is the greatest, since the second young man has spoken, how can he scruple too much.

Su Zixuan was so aggrieved that she was crowded with a carload of mothers-in-law and maids, so she didn't have the energy to toss anything more, which really saved Su Yingtong a lot of trouble.

The convoy slowly moved forward, and Su Yingtong leaned against the window, hungry and dying.

"Mother, didn't you eat just now?" Xiao Zhao leaned beside her and looked at Su Yingtong worriedly.

Su Yingtong rubbed his stomach and said in a low voice, "You are not afraid of your imperial uncle, I am afraid, how dare I eat!" ”

Thinking of Gong Yilin's perverted behavior last night, Su Yingtong couldn't help but shudder, Gong Yilin is a pervert!

"Do you want to sue my father? Let my father find something to eat. "The little one moved out of his omnipotent father.

Su Yingtong thought for a while, "Forget it, your father also has his own things to do." ”

remembered that the two broke up unhappily last night, and Gong Jingyu did not return all night, and he didn't want to explain to himself the slightest ...... Also, he is the prince of Xiangyuan who cares about the country, and he has a lot to do, so what is she.

Su Yingtong was struck by the answer he had summarized.

I feel a lot emptyer in my stomach.

…… It's torture, when will I be able to rest! Horse-drawn carriages are truly an ultra-inefficient means of transportation! She doesn't know how to ride a horse!

When he was muttering in his heart, the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and the sunlight came in.

"What's the matter?"

Su Yingtong subconsciously raised her head, the light was very dazzling, and she blocked her eyes with her hands.

The curtain was lowered again, but in this moment, there was one more person in the car.