"Isn't Cijing particularly annoying?"

Guiyue lowered her eyes and looked at her own Panruo, and it took a long time to hold back two words: "No." ”

"You lie, she must hate Lone, otherwise why would she want to send Lone back to the palace at this time?"

Guiyue pursed her lips, put away the mean-spirited tongue in the mirror, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "She just scares and scares you, and she won't really send you back." ”

"You guys are so strange," Praruo glanced at Guiyue and said, "Mr. Sun said that when people are angry, they don't always show it on their faces, but they don't hate Lonely, but she wants to make a look of hating Lone." ”

Rosemoon didn't speak, he just wanted to comfort this poor princess with rare kindness, in fact, he didn't know if he hated her or not.

"What about you?"

Rosemoon was looking in the air, and Prajna suddenly came over, Rosemoon was really startled by such a vain magnified face, and she stammered a little when she spoke: "What? ”

"How do you feel lonely?" Prajna looked at him with wide eyes, his slightly flustered face clearly reflected in his amber pupils.

Guiyue quietly stepped back a little and said, "It's good." ”

He didn't know why he had twelve more patience with the rude and willful princess in front of him, and he actually put up with her several times.

However, this little princess, Rosemoon, has grown so big that she has been chased by many girls, so when a girl has a love for him, he can still see it at a glance, and obviously, the girl in front of him has taken a fancy to him - this is probably the reason why he can show the only bit of tenderness on his face.

When the night was dark, Cijing walked out of the room, and it seemed that he had really slept steadily, with a radiant face, and he was still holding the fat fox Liuli in his arms.

Cui Wei Cuinong had already prepared the food and served it to the table, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Who's going to come at this time? Could it be Brother Sun? Cijing took a piece of meat with his hand and was about to put it in his mouth, when he heard a knock on the door and said, "Cuinong, go open the door." ”

Cuinong heard the sound and went, as soon as she opened the door and saw the deep purple, she was startled, almost subconsciously about to close the door, a fan hit the horizontal stuck in the middle, she couldn't push, took two steps back, the person outside was about to come in, facing a small forehead square eye copper plate flying towards him, he snapped open the fan, the copper plate was very powerful, almost to break through the fan, Situ Ke concentrated his internal force to bounce this copper plate away.

He put away the folding fan and looked inside, only to see Cijing standing at the door of the second courtyard, with his waist and willow eyebrows upside down, a pair of almond eyes staring at him, his eyes seemed to be on fire, if it weren't for this goblin-like face, this posture really looked like the widow Zhao who scolded the street.

"The master of the Mirror Palace seems to have a great prejudice against me." Situ Ke shook his fan and said slowly.

The resignation mirror blocked the door, with a posture of being a husband and a man, as if a few words popped out from between his teeth: "You are a turtle grandson." ”

Cui Nong on the side silently wiped his sweat, and said in his heart that his own girl had been with Widow Zhao for a long time, and this scolding person already had the charm of Widow Zhao.

"I came to find the master of the Cijing Palace, did I want to ask about my brother, His Majesty summoned you into the palace today, or did I send someone to pick you up, otherwise how could you enter the palace in a carriage?"

"So I want to thank Master Situ?" Cijing squinted.

Situ Ke said cheekily: "You're welcome. ”

Cijing looked up at the moon in the sky that was still as light as water in the burning sky, lowered his head again, and said: "Little Master Situ is not here with me, you can take this bracelet, if Little Master Situ is gone, then I don't have to give him the moonlight grass, I still don't have to take this bracelet." ”

"That's not what I meant......"

Before Situ Ke finished speaking, the eight-treasure bracelet had already flown towards him, he reached out to catch it, and when he looked down, he saw that a black mist in the middle of the gem quickly condensed into a ball, like a drop of ink that could not be blurred when it fell into the water.

"I believe that my brother is not here, I have already sent someone to find him, and I heard that he was here a few days ago, so I came to ask." Situ Ke put away the bracelet and looked at the mirror again.

Cijing was just dragging him to prevent him from discovering that Praruo was here, but now it is estimated that there is enough time for Guiyue to hide her, so his tone softened a little, and said: "Even if you come to me to ask, I don't know anything, Young Master Situ drank some wine here with me that day, but I didn't expect him to drink so badly, and he actually poured a glass." ”

Situ Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ci Jing met his gaze and said, "What? Could it be that this wine caused him to disappear? ”

Situ Ke didn't speak, and Cijing continued: "It was already evening after he woke up, so I let him leave, I didn't even say a few words to him, and besides, Young Master Situ himself knows martial arts, and it's not bad, so ordinary people naturally can't do anything to him." ”

Cijing's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered something, and raised his head and said, "Isn't it that you have offended someone, your enemy grabbed Young Master Situ and wanted to use him to threaten you, right?" ”

Situ Ke's pupils shrank slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Rao is Cijing was also slightly startled, but this cold light quickly disappeared, and he regained the smiling face of a humble gentleman who looked like a dog, put away the fan and made a wave, and said: "What the palace master of Cijing said is reasonable, I'll go back and look for it, and see who I have offended recently." ”

turned around and was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something again, turned sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are still guests in this mirror residence of the master of the Mirror Palace?" ”

Ci Jing quickly answered: "You are not my guest. ”

Situ Ke smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and turned around and left Jingju.

After the person was sure to leave, Ci Jing returned to the house, Gui Yue came out with Pranya, Ci Jing glanced at Pranya, and said, "He came to find Lonely?" ”

"He's coming for his brother." Ci Jing sat down at the table, "It's okay, let's eat." ”

However, as soon as Pranya sat down, her face suddenly turned pale, she fell down holding her stomach, looked at her in the mirror, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

If he didn't say anything, he winked vigorously at Ci Jing, and Ci Jing said, "Sand in your eyes?" There's no wind here, huh? ”

Praruo almost vomited blood to death, Cijing suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said, "Guiyue, is she uncomfortable?" You take her to rest? ”

Seeing the playful smile in her eyes, Guiyue said lightly, "Don't go." ”

Praruo stretched out a hand under the table and dragged the mirror, and the mirror looked at her with a little white face and stopped joking, and said to Cuiwei: "Go to the kettle to boil water and fill a soup woman," and said to Cuinong: "Go and cook a pot of red dates and ginger soup." ”

Saying that, he walked over and helped up Hanruo, and entered the bedroom, Ci Jing turned out his clothes for Pan Ruo, and asked her to change them, Pan Ruo covered her stomach and curled up into a ball and lay on the bed without saying a word, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes into the pillow, Ci Jing sighed, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Lie down." ”

While involuntarily saying that he pulled her hand away, let her lie flat, and then spread out his palm on her lower abdomen, running the internal force of the whole body in his hand, little by little into her body, if she only felt a warm current flowing down her lower abdomen into the limbs, the pain was also reduced a lot, as if a piece of ice blocked in the lower abdomen melted, turned into a warm stream and cut through the body, she broke away from the hazy teary eyes, looked at the mirror and muttered: "Queen Mother......"

Cijing was shocked by her voice, and almost slapped it with a palm, and said nonchalantly: "The concubine is twenty-one years old, and His Royal Highness's voice is really tormenting the concubine." ”

Praruo was in a daze of pain just now, and now he has woken up, and when he heard the words of the mirror, somehow, it didn't hurt anymore, but the tears still flowed, "The queen mother died when I was thirteen years old, and the first time I came to Kwai Shui that year, the queen mother also put her hand on my stomach, and it was warm, so it didn't hurt." ”

Praruo no longer claims to be lonely, nor is she arrogant, just like an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl, she thinks of her gentle mother and whispers.

"Your mother knows martial arts?" Ci Jing asked.

Prajna hummed softly, "I heard from the palace people that the queen mother was a female general who later married my father, who took her long knife and no longer let her go to battle. ”

Prajna had never seen her mother in a military uniform, but in her mother's dormitory, she had seen her mother's golden armor, and occasionally she would see her mother gently caressing the armor, but after a while, she suddenly withdrew her hand like a flame, and she called out to her, and her mother turned around, and she saw a flash in her eyes.

It is obviously difficult for a little princess who has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child to experience the feelings of a female general who has been away from the battlefield for nearly twenty years, although her mother has also told her stories on the battlefield intermittently, but she always listens to it and dozes off like a chicken pecking rice, and at this time her mother always sighs softly, does not continue, and gently touches her hair.

"Queen Mother, I heard that the battlefield is very scary, why do you want to go back to the battlefield, Queen Mother?" Prajna remembers asking herself.

At that time, the mother replied: "Because it is only on the battlefield that the queen mother feels that she is needed." ”

She looked down at her hands, slender and soft hands, without a callus in the palms, a pair of pampered hands.

She sighed softly, but Praruo inexplicably felt that this sigh was very heavy, like a thousand pounds of weight on her mother, and even she felt breathless.

"The queen mother has always wanted to go back to be her general, but how could my father allow his queen to go to war again?" Prajna wiped the corners of her eyes, "I know that the queen mother has always been unhappy, but I don't know how to make the queen happy, I can't understand the queen mother's thoughts, and I can't fulfill her wishes." ”

Ci Jing looked at her with a complicated expression, Cuiwei knocked on the door outside, Ci Jing withdrew his hand, and Praruo blocked his eyes with his arm, revealing only his red nose and mouth.