In the next few days, Ye Jiu really didn't care about Chuli.

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late at night

In one of the courtyards of the palace, a man stood in front of a window, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, fiddling with a pot of flowers in front of him.

Dressed in white, his expression is faint, like a virtual reality, like a person in a painting.

"Why is she still alive?" The man's expression was dark.

A woman in black knelt on the ground, her head covered with fine sweat, as if she was enduring great pain.

The man stared at the flower with a faint expression: "You can't kill a waste, what use do you think you have?" ”

Although the man's expression was light, the woman was still a little afraid: "Please give us a chance." ”

"Opportunity?" The man chuckled in vain: "I have already given me the opportunity." ”

That's right, it was given, but it failed again......

The man cut the flower in his hand: "Go down and receive the punishment." ”

The woman knelt on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes." ”

After the woman stepped back, the man stared at the flowers in his hand, which were bright and dazzling.

Suddenly, the other hand pinched the flower bone, and the black eyes smiled: "That splashing daughter, I really hate it as much as he does." ”

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Fengqi has a rule that the Four Nations Conference is in the spring, so there will be a big spring hunt after that.

Early this morning, Ye Jiu was pulled up by Jiang Xing and was groomed and dressed by a group of servants like a doll.

Jiang Xing looked at Ye Jiu sitting at the table expressionlessly: "Lord Wang, if you don't arrive on time, the empress will definitely say it." ”

Ye Jiu yawned indifferently, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes: "Don't worry, the empress won't say anything about me." ”

After the last Four Nations Conference, Yejiu has figured out the empress's temperament.

Jiang Xing still had a paralyzed face.

The Empress won't scold you, only us.

However, Jiang Xing did not say this sentence.

Ye Jiu washed up with difficulty, and before he could eat breakfast, he was stuffed into the carriage by Jiang Xing.

Yejiu: ......

I've asked her opinion!

Ye Jiu lifted the curtain, looked at Jiang Xing who was standing next to the carriage, and said with a smile: "Guard Jiang, you will marry like this...... He who can't marry a husband. ”

Then, Ye Jiu clearly saw that Jiang Xing's paralyzed face was slightly stiff.

Very good!

Ye Jiu's heart was relieved.

The place of hunting is the mountain behind the palace, and the distance is not too far, two hours away.

Along the way, Yejiu was simply dizzy.

She never wanted to ride in a carriage again.

Not comfortable at all.

When they arrived, the guards and servants began to pitch their tents.

Ye Jiu got out of the car and glanced around, several of them had husbands, but they must be the husbands, and the side husbands couldn't get on the table.

She touched her chin and thought.

The men of this woman are relatively delicate, and the women are not rough, but they are not weak, which gives people a feeling of sassy and heroic.

"Lord of the Night!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Ye Jiu looked for it, only to see Zhao Tang waving his arm to Ye Jiu not far away.

Zhao Tang walked over, glanced her up and down, and chuckled: "I haven't seen the Night Lord for a long time, why do you feel that you have become a little petite?" ”

Yejiu: ......

What's wrong with my petite!

Eat your rice?! Drink your well water?!

Hum!

Tsundere Jiu snorted coldly in her heart.

Actually, there is not much difference between Ye Jiu and the previous Night King, even the height is about the same.

Zhao Tang felt that Ye Jiu was different, probably because Ye Jiu and Ye Wang lived in different environments and social backgrounds, so the temperament of the two was a little different.