Qiao Jinyou was taken to the tea hall, and the tea room, as the name suggests, is the place to drink tea.

There are more or less precious things inside, teacups, tea tables, stools, and precious bottles on the shelves.

"Princess Jing, please sit here."

The old palace maid still decided to personally bring Qiao Jinyou to the teahouse, and she opened the way in front.

Stopped at a tea table, stretched out his left hand, palmed up, bent his body, and said to Qiao Jin.

"Well, you can go down, this princess will take care of herself."

Qiao Jinyou put on a posture, waved his sleeves, and sat down on the stool nobly.

stroked her stomach with her hands, and seemed to tell her that there was the emperor's favorite grandson here, and she should listen to her.

"It's Princess Jing."

The old palace maid pursed her lips secretly, flashing a trace of disdain, and on the surface she replied respectfully.

She turned around and said to the little palace maids who followed behind her:

"Stand down, all of you."

"Yes, Auntie."

The little palace maids bent their knees and said in unison, then, took a few steps back before turning to leave.

They usually call the old palace maid their aunt.

"Princess Jing, if you have any orders, just say, the slave and maid call Zhihe."

Old palace maid, oh no, Zhihe left after speaking.

"I cut! Zhihe! You think you're Xia Yuhe. ”

Qiao Jinyou pursed her lips, and couldn't help but complain anymore, she really couldn't help but laugh in front of her when she heard the name of the old palace maid.

She can see their expressions clearly, okay?

Qiao Jinyou sat on a stool, picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

Looking around, well, it's all antiques.

The troubled mood rose again, and she held her chin and looked at the antiques.

"Hee-hee-ha, I wonder how much it will cost to take an antique back?"

It's itchy in her heart, she can't help but take it now, and when it will be the twenty-first century, she will sell it for money.

It's just that at this time, a little Qiao Jinyou wearing a demon's clothes popped up in his mind, and he said:

"Ah, hey, hey, what if you don't want to do it! Go get one now! ”

Qiao Jinyou nodded, well, it makes sense.

Just as she got up to get it, another little Qiao Jinyou, dressed in angel clothes, appeared and said:

"Please, Qiao Jinyou, isn't your husband very rich? Will there be none of these in the house? ”

Qiao Jinyou nodded again, and the little angel made sense.

The little devil glared, looked at the little angel with displeasure, and said:

"This is the Imperial Palace, of course the things in the Imperial Palace should be good!"

The little angel didn't stop talking, and sipped at the little devil very ungracefully,

"I'm going to it! King Jing is the emperor's favorite son!! There's more good stuff than that bullshit queen! ”

As soon as he heard this answer, Qiao Jinyou said, "Eh", this little angel really makes sense.

Her prince is her father's favorite son, right? What good things does my father not give to the prince?

"Uh-huh, I won't take it."

Qiao Jinyou nodded, retracted his gaze, and suddenly realized that these antiques were not very good-looking.

She didn't know why she suddenly had the idea of taking the antiques back.

It feels weird, and finally shrugs his shoulders and whatever.

Picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, looking left and right.

"What does this Nangong dance mean?"

When Qiao Jinyou said this, an hour had passed.

But there is still no Nangong dance, there is not a single ghost at the door, and I haven't even seen those palace maids.

Qiao Jinyou sniffed, couldn't help it, and stood up suddenly:

"I'm still leaving, do you want this princess to wait so long? No way! ”

Shake your sleeves vigorously, stroke your stomach carefully, take a step, and leave.

As soon as the door was opened, a yellow figure appeared.

"Qiao Jinyou, this county lord heard that you came to the palace, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

That's right, the person who came was Nangong Feili.

Nangong Feili rushed over, her little face full of unhappiness.

She was dressed in a yellow mist skirt, and she had a surprisingly simple hanging hairpin on her head.

"Your aunt called me, what? No way? ”

Qiao Jinyou found pleasure, stopped, leaned lazily against the doorrail, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Qiao Jinyou, you are shameless!! How could my aunt call you! ”

Nangong Feili scoffed and looked at her with a sneer.

How could my aunt call this woman to the palace!!

My aunt isn't in the palace at all, okay? How could you call her!

"Why not? The old palace maid Zhihe next to your aunt invited me to come here and wait for her! ”

Qiao Jinyou looked at her lightly with a cold face.

If it weren't for Nangong Wu calling her here, she wouldn't have stepped into here at all!!

"Really? My aunt went back to Nangong Mansion this morning, how can I see you? ”

Nangong Feili glanced at Qiao Jinyou's bulging belly, and felt a pain in her heart.

Ahh!!hhhhh The woman with Yuxiao's brother's child should have been her Nangong Feili!!

Qiao Jin's pretty face instantly became colder, good for you Nangong dance!!

Actually used her as a monkey! Sister paper!

No wonder I waited so long and didn't see her!

"Go back to Nangong Mansion!!"

Qiao Jinyou tried hard to squeeze out these three words from between her teeth, what she hated most in Qiao Jinyou's life was that others played with her!

Good, good, good, Nangong Wu, you completely her off!

"Qiao Jinyou, what do you want?"

Nangong Feili looked at Qiao Jinyou's gloomy face when she became cold, she was afraid, and her feet stepped back.

This kind of Qiao Jinyou is really scary, she, what should she do?

"I don't want to do anything! Lord Zixin, I don't have time to pay attention to you, let's go. ”

When Qiao Jinyou raised her head again, she had already regained her calm face, as if the person just now was not her.

She's going to hurry back, and she doesn't know what's going to happen in a moment.

"Eh, what do you mean, Qiao Jinyou!! Don't think that you are the wife of Brother Yuxiao, and there is no one in your eyes! ”

Nangong Feili yelled, the word 'wife', she didn't want to admit it at all!

Why, why did she follow her father to the border! If you don't go, the person who is now married to Brother Yuxiao as his wife is her, it's her, Nangong Feili!

"Whatever you want."

Qiao Jin shrugged his shoulders and replied arrogantly without looking back.

How do you think it's her own business, and she has a relationship with Qiao Jinyou?

"You, you, Qiao Jinyu!! Don't overdo it! ”

She actually gave her arrogance!!

Brother Yuxiao will one day be her Nangong Feili!!

Wait, wait, she will go to her aunt now.

"Excessive?? I'm afraid your aunt is too much! ”

Don't think she's the queen, she Qiao Jinyou won't dare to do anything to her!

In her previous life, she dared to offend a large-level boss, afraid of just an ancient?

She Qiao Jinyou is arrogant on her shoulders, and arrogance is her capital!

"Joe, Hibiscus, Yuu!!"

Nangong Feili stomped his feet, it was too much!!

Dare to say this about her aunt, dare to speak to her like this, a county lord!

Nangong Feili gritted her teeth and stared at Qiao Jinyou's back, as if she was about to make a hole.