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Zhou Zhiqing is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, since she has done something that she dared to refuse to admit her mistakes in front of Yan Zhenrui, she is not afraid of anything that she can't do.

For a few days, she kept chattering and asking Yan Zhenrui: "Lord, when can I go to see my father?" ”

Yan Zhenrui was really annoyed by listening. Stared at her, she looked aggrieved and acted like a little daughter-in-law, but as soon as he looked away, she asked without fear of death. Just ask once, and ask two or three more times......

Hit her? It doesn't seem to be worth it.

Scolding her? She went in her left ear and out her right ear, and she turned around and asked.

Yan Zhenrui put down the newspaper and raised his eyebrows: "You have no confidence in this king?" She looked like she was afraid that if he said it, he would be fat and would pay the bill at any time, is it really good?

Zhou Zhiqing smirked: "Of course not, I trust the prince very much, but I'm really a little anxious." ”

"Don't worry, when the concubine has time to summon you, this king will immediately arrange for someone to visit Ling Zun."

The latter sentence was in Zhou Zhiqing's heart, and she automatically ignored half of the sentence, and she said without hiding a smile: "Then can I send something to my father?" ”

Yan Zhenrui pursed his thin lips, and said without seeing his joy and anger: "Don't bother this king with these little things." ”

"Oh, that'...... Is that okay? I'll go back and see my mother...... No, it's okay for me to ask my mother to bring me some of my father's clothes, right? ”

Yan Zhenrui was furious: "This king said, don't bother me with these trivial things." ”

Zhou Zhiqing paused and said, "Oh, Zhiqing knows, there is one more thing ......"

Yan Zhenrui couldn't bear it.

Zhou Zhiqing hurriedly said: "I don't know what the concubine likes?" I, what kind of gifts should I prepare for my mother? ”

Yan Zhenrui's fried hair slowly smoothed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he deliberately said with a different face: "Haven't seen anything good about the concubine, rare the broken copper and iron you sent?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing pursed her lips secretly, and said in her heart: I said that you give gifts, your face is not uncommon, but I dare not give it, I am afraid that you will not have such a face. With a respectful look on his face, he said: "Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the courtesy is light and affectionate, I just want to express my admiration for the concubine, hehehe." ”

Seeing that she was so sensible, Yan Zhenrui calmed down, but still said with a proud face: "What she wants most, you can't afford it." ”

Although gift-giving pays attention to what he likes, Zhou Zhiqing really didn't think about how to please the concubine. She is a dispensable little maidservant, she left the capital today, and she may come back in the Year of the Monkey, where does the concubine still remember her?

Although Yan Zhenrui is mean to what he says, he is actually quite practical, and he is probably very considerate of Zhou Zhiqing's situation. You must know that she entered the mansion without a long thing, and all the qiē she has now is rewarded by him.

He is a big man, where will he know what is good or not, but he just ordered the people below to choose the most expensive jewelry in Beijing and send it.

But no matter how expensive the jewelry in Beijing is, it can't compare to the Ouchi Imperial Creation, so Zhou Zhiqing just wants to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, which is too shabby.

Yan Zhenrui asked Zhou Zhiqing: "You haven't given gifts to your elders at home before?" ”

"I have sent it, sometimes it is food, sometimes it is a handmade clothes, forehead, and shoes."

Yan Zhenrui's eyes lit up: "Do you know how to make clothes and shoes?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing said shamelessly: "No, it's all done by my sister, and I added my name with my hand." ”

Yan Zhenrui gritted his teeth and laughed: "No wonder you want to see your mother first and then see your father, you really borrowed a good flower and offered a good Buddha." ”

Zhou Zhiqing bowed his head in shame: "Hehehe...... "Lord Wang, don't be so discerning, okay?"

Yan Zhenrui's mother, Concubine Hui Gui, did not let Zhou Zhiqing wait for a long time, and chose to summon her into the palace in mid-April. Zhou Zhiqing followed Mrs. Zhou into the palace when she was a child, and etiquette will not be wrong, but being lively and cute when she is young is capital, even if she is a small mistake, no one cares, but now it is not good.

First, her identity is embarrassing, and she always bears the name of the daughter of a criminal minister on her head. Second, her heart was barren overnight, no matter how happy and smiling her face was, her heart was full of trembling.

From the moment she entered the palace gate, she was rarely silent, and she was cautious and very cautious along the way. Seeing her so calm, even her eyes seemed to be stable, Yan Zhenrui was really a little uncomfortable.

He maliciously teased her hairpin: "Asleep? ”

"Nope." When she arrives here, she is not poor anymore, and she can be described as cherishing words like gold. She covered her hairpin and glanced at Yan Zhenrui: "Don't make trouble, your hair is messy and unorthodox." ”

Not to mention that this is in the palace, if she is a little worse, she will be ginseng, besides, it is better to see the elders, that is the concubine Niangniang, even Yan Zhenrui has to kneel when she sees it, let alone her?

In ordinary people's homes, if the daughter-in-law's hair is messy in broad daylight, or if she stays in the room with her husband for a long time, her mother-in-law can have a seizure in public. Zhou Zhiqing didn't dare to find trouble for herself, so that the concubine Niangniang had the handle to reprimand her.

The corners of Yan Zhenrui's lips hooked: "What are you doing so nervous?" It makes me feel like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws. ”

"Who, who's ugly?" Zhou Zhiqing was accustomed to interrupting, blurring the deep meaning of his words just now, and took a step away from him, very ashamed: "Don't hurt me, if my mother punishes me later, I'll say that you made it." ”

Yan Zhenrui laughed more and more, and said, "Well, don't say it, looking at it this way, she really looks like a little daughter-in-law." ”

Zhou Zhi stared at Yan Zhenrui without being stunned.

Yan Zhenrui's smile condensed on his face, and Yan asked solemnly, "What?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing raised a touch of smug cunning, and instantly changed her surprised look: "It turns out that you can laugh too, Lord Wang?" ”

Yan Zhenrui's face turned directly from sunny to cloudy. Nonsense, he's also human, why can't he laugh?

Zhou Zhiqing looked at the result of beating him with satisfaction, and felt very comfortable. Hmph, look at her jokes, squeeze her? He didn't want to get out of it.

Yan Zhenrui grabbed Zhou Zhiqing's wrist: "You are not familiar with this palace, don't follow me." "He has long legs and big steps, one step can reach Zhou Zhiqing's two steps, this way is fast, Zhou Zhiqing can only trot with him, tired and delicate, sweaty.

Zhou Zhiqing's lungs were about to explode.

The palace maids and eunuchs on the side all stared at each other like copper bells, and they really hadn't seen such a scene. When have you ever seen the king of banquets so close to a woman? Still holding hands? And the look on his face was extremely complacent and comfortable, as if under everyone's eyes, the two of them were just as simple as visiting a garden in the spring when the wind and sun were beautiful.

Who is this woman who can stay by the side of the king of the banquet? What a great ability, such a great number of lives, and what a great blessing? Who doesn't know that the woman around the king of the banquet can stay safely for more than a few hours?