Chapter 92
Zijin glanced at Su Yanqi vaguely, and he didn't know how long he would use it, or if he would not be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life.
Zijin's apologetic words made Su Yanqi stunned for a long time before he reacted, followed by an ironing post with a bit of crying and laughing, and it felt very good to be cared for by his sweetheart.
"Don't forget who my mother is."
Yes, Zijin smiled, and the long ponytail tied up by the jade crown waved happily twice behind him, "I'll wait and see." β
"Why don't you tell me about the temperament of the brothers and sisters in the family? So I'm prepared? Su Yanqi smiled slyly at Zijin, "My hairy-footed son-in-law kidnapped other people's daughters without even seeing the face of Lao Taishan, and the son of the world wants to protect me." β
Zijin: "What? Do you want me to add fuel to the fire in front of you now? β
Su Yanqi hid his face with his sleeves and pretended to cry, "It's clear that you robbed the people and fell in love with other people's good colors, but now you turn your face and don't recognize people?" The heavenly family is really fortunate and ruthless, how can you live in the future, do you have to stay alone in the empty house and look at the desert every day? β
Zijin "...... Let me see which little lady this is, it has such a good color, why don't you follow me to Yanwang's Mansion? You and I sisters can also talk about each other. β
Zijin picked up Su Yanqi's chin with a horsewhip, and made Su Yanqi completely ruined with one sentence.
"You are really, you already knew how to kidnap people at a young age, and when you saw me later, you actually pretended to be a prodigal and came forward to tease." Speaking of this, Su Yanqi glanced at Zijin and asked, "Did you really not recognize me at the time, or did you recognize me, and deliberately pretended not to know me and wanted to see me laugh?" β
It's never too late to settle accounts after autumn, as long as it works.
For example, at this moment, Zijin would never dare to prevaricate Su Yan.
Zijin "...... Mo Yun, Erlang, I was wrong, I shouldn't have deliberately teased you in public. β
"You really did it on purpose!" Su Yanqi's ears were red, and he didn't lose face, "I still forgot that my fiancΓ© wants to find another wishful husband on the Shangsi Festival!" β
Zijin "......"
This focus seems a bit crooked?
So, this is jealousy?
Zijin patted his horse on the neck with bad intentions, and turned over and came to Su Yanqi's horse and hugged Su Yanqi's waist.
"Erlang Mo is angry, I have grown so big and I have never teased other Langjun except you."
This is indeed true, because in order to prevent burning, Zijin is generally a molesting girl, and later there are several examples of women who are good at grinding mirrors and eventually becoming married, she doesn't even dare to flirt with good-looking girls, for fear of meeting a good person who has a good mirror grinding and relying on her.
"How did I hear that Shizi is a frequent visitor to the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion?" Su Yanqi was much more flirtatious with the quilt, and his face became thicker, so he leaned neatly into Zijin's arms, to hell with any manly and gentlemanly demeanor, then again, the prince is really comfortable to lean on.
Comfortable is comfortable, the account that should be calculated must not be less, Su Yanqi continued to be yin and yang, "How did the minister hear that the prince is a frequent visitor to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in Jinling City?" I don't know how many ladies secretly promised, the prince returned to Jizhou in a dashing manner, and I don't know how many people in Jinling City shed tears and fell into the dust. β
Zijin secretly complained to himself, and scolded Zhao Qing in his heart for his bad friends, he usually didn't study well, and he had to listen to some little songs when he ate, but now it's okay, he has to put out the fire by himself if there is a fire at home.
Zijin Zhengse defended herself, "It's just an ordinary singer, where can it be regarded as the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, His Majesty strictly forbids women to sell, and the officials and royal families are not allowed to be prostitutes, where did the Qinlou Chu Pavilion Zhangtai tile and the like come from in this dynasty, Mo Yun, don't harm me." β
Su Yanqi nodded slightly in Zijin's arms, and before Zijin could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Su Yanqi's voice faintly coming, "So, those singers are really happy with the world?" β
Zijin explained dryly, "This is what pleases me, and it is clearly the money that pleases me." β
Sixteen Niang, I'm sorry for you, you didn't take a penny from me but you were tarnished and innocent.
I am ashamed of the pure relationship of interest between you and me.
"The son doesn't have to be like this, in fact, I don't mind." Su Yanqi pretended to be generous, and grabbed Zijin's hand aggrievedly.
Zijin kicked the horse's belly, Su Yanqi was led by inertia and hit Zijin into Zijin's arms again, Zijin leaned into Su Yanqi's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Is the princess looking down on me or on yourself?" Well? β
Zijin didn't hide her anger, Su Yanqi sighed, "It's not that I can't trust Shizi, I just think that Shizi is such a good person, it's a pity to deserve me." β
"Don't be presumptuous, you are the partner I personally chose to spend my life with, do you think I will wronged myself? My people must be the best. β
Zijin knew that Su Yanqi's so-called unworthy of her was a lie, and the real reason was actually very simple, it was nothing more than that the royal family's credit was too poor, although it was written in black and white that no concubines were allowed, but there were a few people in the royal family who could really do this, regardless of men, even royal women had a lot of upright faces.
Zijin is also a romantic character, Su Yanqi's letter is just normal, and it can barely be called the love between husband and wife to test a few words of weakness, Zijin actually doesn't mind very much.
Even that little bit of anger is pretended, but it's just for Ansu's heart.
It can be called well-intentioned.
Su Yanqi was hugged by Zijin in his arms, and the two rode together, Zijin's horse fell behind unhurriedly, obviously adapting well to the fact that his master had abandoned him again.
After a while, Su Yanqi opened his mouth to break the slightly dull atmosphere between the two.
"Didn't the prince promise me to explain my family to me?"
Zijin took the blame quickly, "It's my fault, Mo Yun forgive me." β
My aunt said that women should have a belly, be tolerant enough of their partners, and let each other take advantage of inconsequential little things, and then occupy a dominant position when it comes to big things.
In fact, the personnel composition of the Yan Wangfu is simple and simple, and it is actually quite complicated, the adopted son of the family tree, the stepdaughter who has no blood relationship with the king of Yan, the three daughters with the surname of Yan Wang, the parent-child with the surname of the concubine of the king of Yan, and the disciple of the concubine as a daughter.
The surname of the child, Xiao's, Wang's, Dugu's, Wei's, Hua's, surnames and whatever, if you are not careful, you may make a mistake in calling the seniority.
If you don't count the bloodline, King Yan's three sons and five daughters can be regarded as extremely abundant in his generation.
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