Besides, after leaving the palace, he went straight to the other courtyard.

Annex.

Since he was driven out of the Seven Kings Mansion by Gu Qianli, he has been living in this courtyard.

Because he used to live here a lot, this courtyard doesn't have to be sent by the palace.

The sun of early summer shines on the body, warm and warm.

So Bo Ji, who had breakfast, ordered someone to bring a reclining chair and put it in the back garden, she lay on it comfortably, basking in the sun, eating snacks, and not living too freely.

After Nangong Zhe came back, he came directly to the back garden to find her.

Seeing Bo Ji know how to enjoy it so much, I felt a little unhappy.

He was outside, busy socializing, while she spent his money and lived freely.

Probably because his eyes were too hot, Bo Ji slowly opened his eyes.

When she saw Nangong Zhe's handsome face, Bo Ji put down the Yao fan in her hand and stood up happily: "Lord Wang, you have come back from the next dynasty." ”

took his arm, pulled him to the side and sat down, and said coquettishly: "Lord Wang, you got up really early this morning, and when the slave family opened their eyes, you were gone." ”

Nangong Zhe looked at Bo Ji, and then thought about Gu Qianli, at this time, he wanted to slap himself hard.

Why was he blind in the first place, so he lost the watermelon and asked for sesame seeds.

"Lord Wang?" Bo Ji saw regret and annoyance in Nangong Zhe's eyes, and she was shocked.

Nangong Zhe came back to his senses, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and directly pushed away Bo Ji who was lying on top of him.

Bo Ji was caught off guard, pushed down by him, and sat down among the flowers: "Alas, it hurts." ”

Nangong Zhe: "......"

"Lord Wang, is there anything in the slave family that upsets you?" Bo Ji sat among the flowers, with a pitiful face, I saw Youling.

If it was in the past, Nangong Zhe might still eat this set.

Now!

Ever since he was determined to live a good life with Gu Qianli, in his eyes and heart, there was only her alone, and he couldn't tolerate anyone else.

"Someone." Nangong Zhe looked at Bo Ji Chuchu's pitiful appearance, and spoke out very irritably.

Ten years appeared: "Lord Wang." ”

"Pack up this woman's things, and send them back to where they came from." After Nangong Zhe said this, he brushed his sleeves and strode away.

Bo Ji sat on the ground, and all that echoed in her ears was what Nangong Zhe had just said: 'Pack up this woman's things, and then where did they come from, and send them back.' ’

When she came back to her senses, there was still Nangong Zhe in front of her.

She quickly got up: "Lord, Lord, Lord......"

Ten years stood aside, looking at the speed at which she got up, with contempt in his eyes.

On weekdays, when I am with the prince again, the weak one is like a gust of wind that will fall.

But the speed just now was not weak at all.

"Lord Wang, you wait for the slave family." Bo Ji lifted the hem of her skirt and ran towards the backyard.

It's just that......

Ten years stretched out her hand, and the long sword in her hand blocked her way.

Bo Ji was unsteady on his feet, slammed his chest into the sword, then took a step back and fell to the ground again.

She covered her chest with one hand and glared angrily: "You, you are presumptuous." ”

"Presumptuous?" Ten years sneered: "Do you think you are still the prince's favorite concubine?" ”

Bo Ji: "......"

"Get acquainted, follow me away at once, or if not, I'll throw you out."

"You dare."

"You see if I dare.".

Some men like to pretend to be weak women.