"King Jing is Wanwan's best choice."

"King Jing's son?" Mrs. Su was very surprised, and then wondered: "King Jing's son is really good, the scenery is beautiful, his moral character is noble, and his talents and abilities are all excellent." It's just that he is not close to anyone, but he is afraid that the second prince will not agree. ”

Su Youliang was not worried at all: "The saint will not let the daughter of the Su family marry two princes." What's more, although the second prince is now gaining momentum, we can't leave a way back. An alliance with King Jing's Mansion is the best. can advance or retreat, Wanwan will be happy! ”

"Sir!" Mrs. Su choked up with emotion: "With you thinking so much about your daughter, the concubine will have nothing to ask for in this life." ”

"Zhi'er, over the years, I have wronged you."

"No grievances! With the master's heart, Zhi'er will never be wronged! ”

Qijing's face was darkened. Very good, it's really good, Su Youliang, since you are so dead, then don't blame her for being polite.

Think about it, if it is the original owner, what kind of fate awaits her? It's chilling to think about.

Case......

Consciousness moved slightly, condensed a little drip, soaked the window paper, and touched it lightly. A hole was exposed. Immediately afterward, a water needle condensed, as thin as a hair, transparent as nothing.

Fingers clasped up, flicked at the hole, and flicked lightly.

The water needle shot straight into Su Youliang's waist.

Su Youliang, who was originally talking to Mrs. Su, was furrowed slightly, his hands were on his waist, and he snorted softly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's like a mosquito."

Mrs. Su was annoyed: "These minions are becoming more and more careless. ”

"That's it, it's night, let's rest."

"Yes. The concubine is waiting for you to change your clothes......"

With the foreshadowing of the affection in front, Mrs. Su was even more energetic at this time, taking advantage of the undressing, touching here and there. Except for two clothes, between the two, the atmosphere rose again. Su Youliang hugged the person in his arms fiercely, pursed her red lips, and as soon as he arrived at the best place, his eyebrows furrowed again. Pushed the person away and hurriedly walked out: "Madame, wait a minute, go to the clean room for the husband first." ”

Qijing snorted secretly, and the same water needle pierced Mrs. Su's waist.

"Ouch, what's that?" Mrs. Su hurriedly called Yahuan, and when she looked at her waist, there was nothing. When I touched it, it didn't look like a mosquito bite.

When Su Youliang came back, she only gave a brief lecture and let people go down. As a result, Su Youliang's clothes had just been taken off halfway, and Mrs. Su's eyebrows were also wrinkled: "Later, the master will probably drink too much tea, and the concubine will also go to ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Mrs. Su had already rushed out.

At that speed, there is no trace of the demeanor of a lady. Seeing that Su Youliang was behind, he frowned slightly. The slightest hint of confusion that arose before also faded away.

After looking at it outside, I lost interest. The husband and wife take turns to clean the house, the so-called frequent, urgent, and unclean...... cough, the two of them ran to the clean room three times each, and they couldn't help but call the doctor.

The rest of the story, Qijing guessed, and he didn't want to watch it anymore. She took advantage of the chaos and went back to the snow courtyard.

…………

Early the next morning, Qijing was woken up by Mama Liu.

"Greetings?" Well, please Ann, please Ann.

Huazhi Aiyu waited for her to wash and comb her hair. When I wanted to help her put on silk flowers, she pushed her. The head, neck, and wrists are all clean.

When I came to Ci'an Hall, the four daughters of Wanyan and Jie had arrived, and they were coaxing the old lady to laugh, and they heard the laughter of the good people from a distance.

Qijing grinned, strode in, and waved his hand: "Yo, grandmother, good morning!" ”

The old lady had an instant toothache, and her face twisted stiffly.

"Grandmother, it's awkward, and if you twist it again, you'll have two more wrinkles." Seven Scenes kindly worried. He didn't wait for anyone to greet him, but sat down beside the old lady.

With the previous events, the place that should be left to her is no longer touched by others.

In this regard, Qijing is very satisfied.

The old lady was so angry with her that her liver hurt, but she didn't want to talk to this slanderer at all, and the more she talked, the more angry she became.

Qijing turned his head and waved to a few girls: "Yo, sisters, good morning!" ”

Of the four women, three were disdainful. The movement is not slow at all: "Sister, good." ”

Qijing likes to watch these four people the most, doing things in a uniform manner, and at this time, he got his wish, and immediately laughed even happier.

However, she didn't forget to get down to business. As soon as he turned his head, he went to the old lady again.