As soon as Gui Zhi left, Su Mochen said coldly: "If you don't do it, be careful that I go to my father to complain, just say that you peeked at me when you were in Yongzhou..."

The word "body" was not said after all, and Su Mochen lowered his head with a blushing face.

"How many times have I told you, accidents, accidents don't understand? Where do I need to peek if I want to? The women who want to be seen by me can be lined up from Jingzhou to Yongzhou, you say I can use peeping? ”

"Then who knows?"

Su Mochen pouted, "You men don't always say... House flowers don't smell like wildflowers..."

“……”

Jing Zhe was stunned, but she didn't expect that she knew a lot.

With a roll of his eyes, he said: "Didn't you say that we are our own people, and we don't oppress others with our identity?" Why, now you want to use Your Majesty to suppress me again? ”

Su Mochen thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, he will communicate with you in the name of a father, and he will not use his identity to suppress you." ”

“……”

Jing Zhe finally did it.

It doesn't matter if Su Mochen sues or not, the main thing is to help her fulfill a wish!

Making a simple volatile oil extraction device was originally a kung fu job, but fortunately, there were many skilled craftsmen in the palace, and as soon as the request came out, it would not take long to make it.

Jing Zhe picked a lot of chrysanthemums again—his personal tendency was still red, but Su Mochen threw him a lot of yellow chrysanthemums, which could only be put into the volatile oil extraction device together, added to the spirits, and distilled.

In about a quarter of an hour, the "chrysanthemum fragrance" had already been slowly flowed out, and Su Mochen took out a little bit and wiped it on his body, and after smelling it, he was quite satisfied.

"You smell it too, it's so fragrant."

Jing Zhe refused with a smile: "No need, I'm allergic to chrysanthemums..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at some of the rounded protrusions on Su Mochen's lower body.

Su Mochen was excitedly experimenting with perfumes, and when he refused, he looked up at the sky.

"Oh, it's so fast, it's noon! It's time to eat! ”

Gui Zhi said: "Your Highness, the food has been prepared in the Dust Palace, and Your Highness can go back to eat." ”

Su Mochen nodded, and then smiled at Jing Zhe: "It's really hard for you today!" ”

Seeing that he was about to go to dinner with her-the first time he ate the food in the imperial dining room, he was still a little excited to think about it, so Jing Zhe changed his previous resistance and said with a smile on his face: "It should be." ”

"Okay, then you-go back!"

“？？？”

A hint of cunning flashed in Su Mochen's eyes, and he carried the hem of his skirt and trotted all the way back, leaving Jing Zhe standing in place and petrifying.

I've been tricked!

Church apprentice, starve to death Master, I knew this was the case, I should have kept a hand just now!

Jing Zhe thought with annoyance.

……

Coming out of the imperial garden, Sui Shouren was guarding the door.

"President Jing, are you okay playing in the Imperial Garden?"

Jing Zhe grinned, "What does General Sui think?" ”

As Emperor An's henchman, when Gui Zhi went to ask for liquor just now, he heard that Jing Zhe was going to use chrysanthemums to make perfume for the princess, not only sighed in his heart, no wonder he could win the favor of the princess alone, he really had a hand!

"It must be good!"

As he spoke, he looked at Jing Zhe's face and continued to praise: "President Jing's face is now like... It's as if..."

As a military general, it is always normal and embarrassing for the vocabulary to keep up with the train of thought, and suddenly thought of the row of chrysanthemums in the imperial garden, clapped his hands and laughed: "It's like a golden chrysanthemum in full bloom!" ”

After saying this, Sui Shouren was very satisfied, it turned out that he also had a literary literacy!

“……”

Jing Zhe's face darkened, and he patted Sui Shouren's shoulder: "General Sui, can you not use words blindly in the future, it is easy for people to listen to chrysanthemums!" ”

“……”

After seeing Jing Zhe go out of the palace, Sui Shouren muttered to himself: "This chrysanthemum... How can it hurt? ”

……

Coming out of the palace and seeing the familiar face of the big pie, Jing Zhe felt very kind.

"How's it going?"

Han Han nodded, "I was quietly guarding outside their door in the morning, and he went out and made many detours, entered a small alley, and then entered a house. ”

"Well, what's going on in that house, see?"

Han Han shook his head, "When I went with me, the door of the house was closed, so I knocked on the door, and a person came out and asked me if I had eaten, and I said I had eaten." He asked if he was full, and I said that I had eaten three large vegetable bags and a big bowl of mush, which was quite full. And he threw me out..."

In the end, Han Han scratched his head a little embarrassed, as if he felt embarrassed that he had not done a good job in the task given to him by Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't blame you, it must be their black words, it's normal for you not to know." ”

It turned out that when Jing Zhe went out today, he ordered Han Han to guard Zhang Xuehou, and then followed him to see where he went and what he was doing.

If he didn't guess wrong, Zhang Xuehou must have gone to the casino, this casino is very hidden, if you don't send someone to follow it, it is difficult to find, and the gatekeeper there is also alert enough, if you want to go in, you have to answer their questions, if you can't answer it, you will be kicked out like Hanhan.

Now that the place has been determined, Jing Zhe is relieved, as for what happened inside, he must also understand, but Han Han can no longer be used.

He's still too naïve, and this kind of work is really hard for him.

Then he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Ate in the morning... I came over before noon..."

As he spoke, his stomach rang twice very cooperatively.

"That's right, I haven't eaten yet, so let's first-"

After a pause, Jing Zhe proposed: "Go to the newspaper office!" ”

“……”

The two of them soon came to the newspaper office, although it was noon, but the newspaper office was still busy, only Wu Ping, who was guarding the door, was very idle, but because of the fear of Jing Zhe, even if he was idle, he did not dare to enter the newspaper office, and he was happy at the door of the newspaper office, so he almost lay down.

That's a good job, isn't it?

Wu Ping was basking in the sun, and the chair that he had moved from nowhere was slumped on it, and the small felt hat on his head was also taken off and buckled to his face to cover the sun.

is still silently keeping a small account for Jing Zhe, absent from work for a long time, and it is almost over at noon and has not come, well, I wrote it down.

Just when Wu Ping was secretly complacent, the sunlight around him was suddenly completely covered, and it was dark when he looked out from the crack in his felt hat.

"Damn, there are still people who dare to cover the master-"

Wu Ping lifted his felt hat and started scolding, and he was embarrassed halfway through the scolding.

"Jing... President Jing..."

Jing Zhe nodded expressionlessly: "What time did you arrive at the newspaper office today?" ”

"According to what President Jing said, he came before the hour, earlier than everyone else."

I was secretly smug in my heart: I want to pick a thorn? Dream!

"Well, yes, which foot did you step into the newspaper first?"

As soon as this question came out, Wu Ping was stunned on the spot: Who can remember this?

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