In the Chengque Mansion, Nan Moyi picked up a bamboo pole, put it in front of the house, stabilized his position a little, and then wore the uncomfortable cloth shoes and walked up.

Changliu stood beside the bamboo pole, frightened, "Princess, princess, what are you doing, come down!" ”

And Nan Moyi naturally ignored her. She will stay in this palace for a month at most, and when Xuanyuan Ke has finished all the secret weapons, she will leave immediately. Before leaving, she still has to exercise this dilapidated body, and by the way, kill that bastard prince.

As soon as he thought of the night in the south of the city, Nan Moyi's eyes were about to burst into flames.

The height of this bamboo pole was at least two meters high, and Changliu stood down and looked up at Nan Moyi, stomping his feet anxiously.

And Nan Moyi, after walking on the bamboo pole, stopped squarely, looked down at Changliu, and looked calm, "What are you anxious about, am I fine?" ”

Changliu looked at his princess in amazement as she stood on the bamboo pole so smoothly, her rosy lips became bigger and bigger with Nan Moyi's pace. Until Nan Moyi turned over and jumped off the bamboo pole, she was still stunned and didn't react.

"Princess...... Is the princess acrobatic? ”

Nan Moyi smiled sweetly and sent a chestnut on her forehead. The painful Changliu burst into tears.

In the courtyard, while watering the flowers, Changliu looked at Nan Moyi, who had fallen into a comfortable chair like a lazy cat, and said loudly, "When the prince came today, tell Changliu to let Changliu move the princess to Mo Yage......

Hearing the name of Chengnan Night, Nan Moyi's closed eyes instantly opened, and his gaze swept towards Changliu.

Changliu was startled by the fierce light in his eyes, and the pot in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and Changliu was about to kneel down to admit his mistake, but was stopped by Nan Moyi.

"Don't kneel or kneel, don't kneel to me in the future."

"Yes......"

"I'm not moving." Nan Moyi turned around, he didn't expect that there was such a comfortable chair in ancient times.

"Ah...... Yes? ”

"Lord Wang." As soon as Cheng Nanye returned from the palace, his close guard Qiang Qian came up and whispered a few words to him. After hearing this, Seonam nodded slightly, then loosened the reins of the horse and walked towards the palace.

In the Baoyu Pavilion, Jing Jie'er sat in front of the bronze mirror, putting on makeup for herself, her expression was almost hideous, and the maid beside her trembled.

"It's all a bunch of rubbish! Seeing that slut scared the concubine like that, no one came up to help! Drag me out and chop it off! ”

Several maids were frightened and quickly knelt down, "Slave maid...... Slaves...... The slave knows her mistake and is willing to accept the sin. After that, several people shed tears, kowtowed to Jing Jie'er a few times, and walked towards the door in a panic. I happened to meet Seongnam Night who walked in.

"Lord Wang."

Hearing this title, Jing Jie'er, who was sitting in front of the mirror, hurriedly turned around, and remembered what happened last night, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.

"There's no need to give death, deduct silver for two years, confinement for one month, go down."

"Yes, Lord Xie. Thank you. The maids smiled gratefully and retreated.

"Lord Wang." Jing Jie'er looked at Chengnan Ye who walked to her side, and lowered her head.

"Raise your head and let me see."

"I ......"

Seongnam Ye held her cheek and forcibly pulled her face towards herself, with a tenderness in her eyes that she had never seen before, "Were you really frightened last night?" ”

[There is a kind of punishment called first refusal, this is called first gentleness and then slaughter! ] Wha]