While thinking about it, a white figure stepped over, "It's rare that the father and the fourth brother have this Yaxing, and they have a long talk in this courtyard." Erchen couldn't bear it for a while, so he came to join in the fun. ”

"The younger brother has seen the prince, and Murong Qing'er has given a salute to His Royal Highness the prince."

"The son of the emperor greets his father."

"It's all forgiven."

King Jin stretched out his hand to hold Qing'er's waist and pulled her to sit beside him, his face was like a crown of jade, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and his might did not leak. The unspeakable Qiyu Xuan was full of energy, and he also swore ownership of Qing'er.

"The prince came just in time, there was an epidemic in the south, it spread, and it harmed the people, and it was urgent to send someone to resettle it, and the prince felt that it was more appropriate to let someone go." said that it is a family reunion, or it is inseparable from state affairs, this is the envy of the world's imperial family, if you can choose, Qing'er is willing to hide far away.

"It's best for your son to go." The prince half-narrowed and deep black eyes, the corners of his mouth provoked a rare arc, and his gaze fell on Qing'er's flickering beautiful eyes.

King Jin bowed his head and stared slightly on the little woman beside him, his spar-like shining pupils clearly reflected the girl's confident and arrogant smile, and his mellow voice was as mellow as a spring breeze, with three points of pampering and two parts of confusion, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can understand the people and the fire and water, and this king knows that he is not as good as his brother." ”

"Oh, the prince really cares about Li Min, and he deserves to be my son." A pair of cold eyes that have lost their temperature, and the cold foam is open, implying a cold anger.

Qing'er is sad, the previous Qing'er and they abandoned it, but now it has become a fragrant dumpling, and the emperor can't rub the sand in his eyes, what does this prince mean? Hearing the conversation between him and Fei'er in the prince's courtyard that day, she listened to it really well, the prince's state of mind would never allow King Li's calculation to succeed, and the two kings competed with each other, no matter whether they fought openly or secretly, they could not lose their morale. Otherwise, it is easy for supporters to turn against each other. It is conceivable how the prince would hand over the results of years of painstaking management to others.

She raised her head and looked at King Jin without hindrance, his expression was gentle and doting, looking back, the prince seemed to be as cold as blending into the ice and snow, and the two thick eyebrows locked her tightly, and she gasped.

King Jin felt the changes in the people around him, his fingers tapped the tip of her nose, and the silent whisper was close to her ear, "Good, everything has me." ”

She knew his affection for her, but she was not easy to trust a person. So much so that although I was slightly moved, I didn't want to put all my heart into it. Maybe in the future, if it was just the two of them, living such a peaceful and indisputable life, staying together, she might try to believe in him wholeheartedly.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes showed his mood at the moment, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be as calm as a lake, and Qing'er could feel the love and love that emanated from his bones.

The prince stood quietly in white clothes facing the sun, the dazzling light blended with the white, revealing a sense of loneliness and independence in the world.

The battle for storage positions has been paved with blood since ancient times.

Success is the king's defeat, success is the monstrous wealth, defeat is the road to the Yellow Spring.

Qing'er's soft lines were a little proud, "Your Majesty, Qing'er thinks that the prince is the prince, and if he can be among the people, it will naturally show my grace." Therefore, the prince has a great responsibility, a noble status, and there must be risks when he goes deep into the epidemic area, presumably the prince has thought it through and will not disappoint the emperor's trust and the expectations of the people. ”

The voice is soft, as warm as a spring breeze, a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water seem to be full of bright stars, and the smile on his face is as gorgeous as spring flowers. King Jin chuckled, and counted her nose as if no one was in her dark eyes, "Naughty." ”

The emperor's tense face loosened slightly, and his loving eyes looked at them, and on such a rigorous occasion, they laughed unscrupulously, and the emperor did not reprimand, let alone displeasure. The prince's body stiffened slightly, and it would be good when he could get such love from his father.

There was a commotion in the distance, and the head was a woman in her early forties, with a long face, and her eyebrows were thicker than usual.

"The old slave has seen the emperor, the queen mother suddenly contracted a vicious disease and couldn't wake up, the old slave was at a loss, and he had already invited the head of the hospital."

The emperor "Teng" got up and strode away, a group of people followed with hula, the prince went down a few steps, paused for a moment, King Jin was not in a hurry, "Uncle Bao, take this king over." ”

The prince paused and continued to move forward, Qing'er was habitually taken into the arms of King Jin, and the wheelchair rolled, "It's cold on the ground, don't make trouble." As she spoke, she carefully tucked her fox fur together.

The queen mother's bedroom is surrounded by a lot of three layers outside the outer three layers, and all the concubines in the harem who can get grades are here, the queen is left outside, and the emperor ignores the eager eyes of all the women, grabs the queen's wrist, and walks inward.

The resentful gaze of a group of women did not dare to look directly at the queen blatantly, and Qing'er sighed lightly. King Jin was distressed and hugged the delicate body in his arms, his father loved his mother, but he couldn't stay alone, his mother's pain, he knew since he was a child, such pain, he would not let his beloved woman try it in this life, he would protect the person in his arms.

"The palace is full of flowers, and there is naturally no such scenery in the palace, even if the prince doesn't like it, your beloved father and queen mother can't allow me to monopolize the palace alone, how will the prince decide then?"

"If you are not moved by the flowers, it is not easy to be fascinated by the flowers, and it is not easy to be seduced, not to mention, the husband can only tolerate the lady in his heart, and the rest, as long as the husband is unwilling, no one can help the king." The small oval nail powder was like a pearl, and the warmth made him want to clench, but Qing'er avoided it lightly.

A vicious gaze came straight at her, and Qing'er greeted it without flinching, and the bloody coldness suddenly overflowed in her eyes.

Last time I was in a hurry, I was absent-minded and couldn't see the face of Lord Yanting clearly. Looking at it now, it can be regarded as a beauty embryo, twenty-eight years old, it is the most delicate time for women, two curved eyebrows, thin but not weak. Bright eyes and bright teeth, lips like red tassels, hibiscus face, hooking eyes, amorous between the eyebrows, full eye sockets, eyes like rainbows, streamers Yiyi. Because she has been practicing martial arts all year round, her figure is larger than that of ordinary women, and her waist is round, and her ups and downs are abrupt, and she is surrounded by demons.

Yan Ting glared at Qing'er with viciousness in her eyes, she couldn't hide her ruthlessness anymore, and the handkerchief in her hand was even more desperate, and she didn't know it when she was about to break it.

The breeze blows, the ice floes in the pond slowly loosen, and as the water surface fluctuates, it gradually sinks, and the loess on the ground falls on the surface of the pond, swirling from time to time, entangled and muddy the clear water droplets.

King Jin's face was cold, "Lord Yanting has recovered from his injuries, and he still doesn't remember the rules, and when he saw the king and the princess, he didn't know how to salute." ”

"When did the fourth brother become so calculating, I have this temper, and the emperor doesn't blame it."

The prince reprimanded with a little seriousness: "Yan Ting, my father may have taken into account the merits of the Sixth Emperor Uncle, but you can't be pampered and arrogant." Uncle Liuhuang, what do you say? "Qing'er's eyes are like pearls, and there is confusion and incomprehension on the vine, he is the prince who is high, and he designed to bring her to death a few days ago, and in just a few days, he can unabashedly defend her. Slightly stunned, he raised his head, and fell into the deep and sharp black eyes of King Jin, the man grabbed her little hand, and a trace of pain came, "The lady's eyes can only accommodate her husband." ”

The Eagle King's eyes were dethermated, and he looked at his daughter who was stared at by King Jin and the prince like a sharp blade, perhaps because there was only such a daughter under his knees, and he had too much doting since he was a child, which caused today's character of not knowing the height of the sky and the earth, and his unabashed character.

"The old minister has seen the prince and His Royal Highness the King of Jin, the little girl is reckless, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she has won the favor of the two.

"Uncle Huang can grovel so much in front of me and other juniors, calling himself an old minister, really killing me, just now I was quick to speak, and I ask Uncle Huang to forgive me." The prince replied to the past, if it was the king of Jin, the eagle king would never be easy to calculate, the prince's identity was special, and he involved his own queen mother, so he naturally couldn't care.

On her pale and bloodless face, Yan Ting pursed her red lips, trembling slightly, she was tearful and angry, "Brother Prince doesn't want to bully people like this, the fourth brother is the princess who protects him, and he has long forgotten my younger sister, but Brother Prince is for that." ”

"Ting'er, I don't know what is wrong." The Eagle King's burning gaze seemed to burn her out of a hole.

As everyone knows, the Eagle King has only one wife in this life, and his body is not angry, after giving birth to Yan Ting, there is nothing to do, the Eagle King still does not give up, and he also takes good care of her, but today he does the opposite, helping King Jin to maintain that little slut everywhere, she is just unwilling.

"The Queen Mother is awake, let the masters in." Mama Gui, who was beside the Queen Mother, hurriedly came out, Yan Ting pursed her lips proudly and snorted arrogantly.

The Eagle King was just about to have a seizure, and with a "bang", Yan Ting fell on the door frame, her originally fair little face was stained with a lot of dust, not to mention the gray face, her full forehead was cut twice, and blood beads slid down her eyes.

The Eagle King didn't care about the reprimand, his eyes were full of distress, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" Can you fall like this while walking? ”

Qing'er smiled unchangeably, neither soft nor hard, impartial, wiped the sweat oozing from the forehead of King Jin with a handkerchief, King Jin smiled in the warm winter sun, and the two of them were like 'love' in the spring breeze so that the prince tried to suppress the anger that had filled his chest.

"It's you, isn't it? You must have hurt me? Yan Ting was annoyed and angry, pushed away the Eagle King, and was about to grab Qing'er with a hideous face, King Jin raised his hand and threw out a silver needle, pierced her knee joint, and staggered, Yan Ting knelt in front of Qing'er, "This king punishes you a little, you are rude to the princess, don't you know what is wrong." ”