Su Xi trembled with the hammer on his shoulder.

The man sprinkled the powder into the box, took a step forward, and leaned over to her.

Hooking the corners of the evil lips, no matter how you look at it, it is a little sultry and sexy.

"The emperor's cousin is in pain, do you want to blow it to your cousin at night?"

The soft smell came to the face, crispy and itchy.

Su Xi's goosebumps went from head to toe.

I want to beat him up!

The casual glance swept over the back of the man's broad hand that was lifted to her eyes.

Hey, there's a row of tooth marks that haven't completely faded.

Suddenly remembering something, Su Xi pursed her lips and felt a little weak.

The smile on the corner of Ling Juncheng's lips deepened by three points: "Don't look at it, the dog bites, quickly blow it to the emperor's cousin." ”

Su Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva again.

He scolded labor and management as dogs!

I want to beat him up!

"Good bite!"

She glared at him, and snorted past him with a hammer.

The man reached out to his forehead, and let out a low chuckle that almost didn't hold back his lips.

He walked to the side of the low table and continued to review the folds that had not been approved during the day.

Su Xi nestled into her soft collapse and wrapped herself tightly in a small quilt, and after closing her eyes for a while, she fell asleep.

Ling Juncheng didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

......

In the next few days, Ling Juncheng went out early and returned late.

He left before dawn every day, and Su Xi had not woken up at that time.

By the time he came back in the middle of the night, she was asleep.

So she hadn't seen him for days.

Su Xiluo had a rare leisure and lived a salted fish life.

Three days later.

The prefect Kang Sheng was sent to the guillotine.

On this day, the guillotine was surrounded by water, and almost the entire people of Kyoto came.

When the red blood stains were sprinkled all over Xingtai, a deafening cheer did not subside for a long time.

"The emperor loves the people like a son, he is a generation of virtuous monarchs, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"The emperor is our good emperor and the lucky star of the entire Beiling!"

"I hope God bless my emperor, longevity is boundless, we will always love and support him!"

......

A few people who had been in the dark quietly watched the boiling scene and turned to leave......

The chicken plague spreading in Kyoto was effectively controlled, and Ling Juncheng opened the treasury to subsidize the people's livelihood, helping all the people affected by the chicken plague to get through the difficulties smoothly, which made him gain a higher support among the people.

At the same time, the results of the imperial examination were announced......

Even though some big things happened in Kyoto, Su Xi, a small salted fish living in Qingle Palace, didn't know about it.

She still eats and sleeps and eats every day.

The apricot blossoms in the yard are golden and dazzling, and the small salted fish under the apricot blossom tree are lazily lying on their sides in the rattan chair and snorting melon seeds.

She pillows with one hand, and it couldn't be more comfortable.

The melon seed shells on the table have been piled up into a small mountain.

Mai Sui sat on a low stool beside her, pinching her legs.

The master ate and slept these days, and the farthest he walked was from the dormitory to the wicker chair in the courtyard.

Mai Sui sat on a low stool beside her, pinching her legs.

The master ate and slept these days, and the farthest he walked was from the dormitory to the wicker chair in the courtyard.

The master doesn't want to move, so he will pinch his legs for the master, I'm really afraid that after a long time, the master's muscles will atrophy......

Maybe it was because the ears of wheat were pinched too comfortably, and Su Xi fell asleep after eating the melon seeds for a while.

In a daze, I felt a familiar scent.

She forced herself to open her eyes.