The appearance of the maids eating watermelon is generally quite gentle.

Only the little maid who had just talked to Chen Bodhi was more embarrassed. Have you ever seen a groundhog eat? It's the kind of planing back and forth with the front teeth, and it's incredibly fast. After a while, the two slices of watermelon in his hand were shaved to a thin layer of skin.

By the time she had eaten both pieces, the others hadn't started yet. The little maid also knew that everyone had the same amount. Even Miss Liuli is only one more piece than herself. So she had to look at Hachiko with a blank eye, she really didn't understand why dogs should eat watermelon. Seeing that Hachiko was about to "start" the last second watermelon. The little maid was obviously in a hurry. said that she was a maid, but in fact, she was seven or eight years old. With such a big child, he will go to elementary school in the future. Chen Bodhi looked really pitiful. I was going to give my own to the little maid to eat.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Jin Se again.

"Childe, just eat it. Xiao Jiu is a greedy person, and how much is not enough for her to eat. ”

Although he said that Xiao Jiu was greedy and didn't let Chen Bodhi continue to give "Xiao Jiu" watermelon, he still handed the big piece in his hand to "Xiao Jiu".

"My sister didn't eat it either, but Xiao Jiu still didn't eat it."

"My sister eats a lot for dinner, this piece is enough, and she has to support her stomach if she eats too much."

"Xiao Jiu" took Jinse's watermelon and smiled brightly.

"Eat slowly, don't taste anything." Jin Se touched Xiao Jiu's head and said with a smile.

Watermelon is a water-based fruit, and besides, there are only two slices. How can he support his stomach, Jin Se is just distressed about "Xiao Jiu". Chen Bodhi likes this warm atmosphere very much, so he doesn't break it.

I have to say. The phrase "beautiful and delicious" has been well displayed in Jin Se's body. Jin Se still looks good when he eats, of course, this premise still depends on his face. Probably never eaten in front of a stranger or a strange man. Jin Se was still a little shy.

I'm really tired today, so Chen Bodhi doesn't plan to tell stories to the little guy. Besides, the little one, who had always been energetic, also dozed off.

"The maid took Miss Ruri to the next room. After a while, I will serve you and rest. Jin Se turned his back to Chen Bodhi. Holding the little guy who kept nodding his head, he said to Chen Bodhi.

"You just take care of the glass, and the rest will go back to rest, I don't need to keep anyone here."

Chen Bodhi knew that the maids of this era, including some low-level concubines, had no social status. On a deeper level, these are the owner's private property, which can be bought and sold at will or given to each other. It's no different from a horse or a cow. Sometimes it's not even as good as a horse. The great writer Su Shi did such a thing as exchanging concubines for white horses. Also TM is a pregnant concubine. But it seems that the last concubine is also more strong, and she committed suicide because she couldn't bear the humiliation. These things, which seemed absurd in later generations, were called a kind of elegance in this era.

Jin Se's other job should be to "serve the bed", and I didn't see the time when I persuaded Chen Bodhi to rest just now. The roots of the ears are all red, and the fine fluff on the ears is clearly visible.

Chen Bodhi is actually a more traditional person in his bones. It's always a mouthful, including to the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged female instructor. I don't know how many times he was hinted at openly, implicitly. But in the end, Chen Bodhi still stayed in the initial stage of having nothing to do. The reason for this is not for outsiders. So much so that every time they went out on a mission later, the brothers bet on whether Chen Bodhi dared to "do her" when he went back this time.

There are some secrets involved here, in the dead of night. Chen Bodhi will think of the woman who was born like a summer flower. The woman who laughed and had a baby fat on her face. The woman who clamored all day long to lose weight, but she wasn't fat at all. The woman who sprinkled a ray of sunshine into Chen Bodhi's life, the woman Chen Bodhi thought would be together for a lifetime. The ...... that Chen Bodhi will always miss Wife.

Some people laugh and laugh and laugh to tears, but no one knows that the stories hidden in those tears are not beautiful.

Late at night, Chen Bodhi lay in bed, recalling today's events. The so-called "Li clan patriarch" should be the Tang Emperor Li Shimin, right? Although he deliberately did not mention his identity. But Chen Bodhi still saw the clues from the words and deeds of everyone present, and Sun Simiao's strange behavior affirmed his judgment. Besides, who can claim to be the patriarch of the Guanlong Li clan? Who would dare? Aunt Gongsun danced the sword, when she deliberately spilled wine. It was obvious that there were a few breaths that instantly locked onto me. This also confirmed his inference from the side again.

Who would have thought that he would meet Li Shimin on the first day of "entering the Tang Dynasty". Although this is not quite in line with the plan that I expected. But planning is a big thing that is inherently uncertain, so let's be improvised.

Outside, the sound of Si Si Suo was heard. Chen Bo tightened the knife under the pillow. Then put it down again.

Jin Se stood outside and listened with bated breath, feeling that Chen Bodhi was indeed asleep, so he returned to the small bed and clothes in the outer room to lie down.

Today I am ready to "sacrifice", this is Jinse's life. She had too many responsibilities to carry, if not for a few younger siblings. She is unwilling to be a cow or a horse for others to call from the bottom of her heart. However, today's cold melon is indeed quite sweet.

The Queen's Bedroom of the Lizheng Palace.

Li Shimin was wearing a bright yellow pajamas, leaning on the bed, and the eldest grandson brought a bowl of sobering soup.

"Your Majesty drank a lot of wine at the family banquet today, and the concubine prepared some sobering soup to drink some. Or tomorrow it's time to wake up and have a headache. It also saves time for Wei Zheng, the old man, to count down. “

"From ancient times to the present, there has been an emperor who has such a broad mind. Wei Zheng, leaving other kings, just because he was the chief strategist of the crown prince. It has long been beheaded by the whole house. It's like now that high-ranking officials have to sit and horses have to ride. “

"Yes, yes, you have a big mind and a good world. But who boasted about himself? The eldest grandson laughed.

"But what do you think of today's events?"

"You're talking about Chen Bodhi who treated Li Xiaogong's son, right?" The eldest grandson understood very well what Li Shimin was thinking.

"Don't you think so?" Li Shimin asked

"The concubine felt like it at first sight, and when she saw Xiaode for the first time, it was so big. There is also that little girl, between her eyebrows and eyes is the same as Begonia. There was sadness in the eldest grandson's eyes

"The brother and sister are also the right age. There should be a great possibility. I've already asked the Hundred Riders to check, and the results should be available soon. “

"What happened back then, after all, we were sorry for the couple and the couple."

There were two sighs in the Lizheng Palace, one long and one short.