Chapter 48: A Dance Named Quartet. Summoning the king to bed

Baili Xi looked at Baili and Gui's side face, only feeling pleasing to the eye, and there were ripples in his heart, which was the warmth of being maintained.

As soon as she came today, she protected him everywhere.

In exchange for the respect of the world for her daughter's body, and in exchange for the road to imperial power after him.

Baili and Gui Bei turned his head to look at Baili Xi, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he smiled: "Brother Huang, you haven't come and returned to the mansion for a long time, but you will have to come often in the future." ”

Baili and Gui are not too quick to compete with a few servants, firstly, she does not need to surrender her identity, and secondly, she met with the imperial brother in a hurry last time, and she has not been able to say many words.

Although those words can't be said in front of these people, it doesn't matter that she has to say more, so as not to be estranged from the imperial brother.

She untied the knot trapped in her heart, and Baili Xi was not, they both knew each other, but they didn't mention it.

"I am now a guilty body, and I can come today, and I have been stained with the light of His Highness."

Baili Xi is still spoiled, and his tone is extremely gentle.

Everyone thought to themselves, although the rumored waste prince is a rare genius in a century, and he is famous in the court, but in the same way, the rumored waste prince is ruthless and ruthless, and these seem to have nothing to do with the immortal-like person in front of him.

Baili Xi played with the teacup with his hand slightly, but in this night, he wanted to drink, but if he drank, Baili and Gui would inevitably count him down again.

Looking at the high-spirited girl, she sighed silently in her heart and dispelled the idea of drinking.

Baili and Gui picked up the wine bottle on the table in front of him, "Then this light, the imperial brother will not be in the way if he dips it a few more times, and he will have a glass with Gui." ”

"My body has not yet healed, so I will replace wine with tea, Your Highness is not strange."

Baili Xi said, and poured tea for him.

"How dare you joke with the royal brother's body, what's the harm in replacing wine with tea?"

The two brothers and sisters talked and laughed, but there was no one else in their eyes, and their feelings were very deep.

The red-robed eunuch wrote down what he saw on the small notebook he carried, and presented it to the emperor when he was about to return to his life.

The Servant on His Knees: ......

Ungreeted guests: ......

So when they don't exist, are they?

"Your Majesty has met your lords, ladies, and noble daughters."

Rao is a few servants who can calm their breath no matter how much they can't stand such a cold reception, thinking about the pros and cons, all of them are compromises that can be stretched and bent, and salute their elders.

They are called servants, but they are not as unsightly as concubines, and their position is only lower than that of His Royal Highness Baili.

This time I greet the elders, and I have surrendered my identity.

"It's a blessing for the palace to be so polite, and since you have seen the elders, then you will stay and eat together."

"Give a seat."

Baili and Guiben were angry with these servants because of the emperor, but as soon as they came to salute Baili Xi, she was a little surprised, and what followed was generosity.

"Your Highness."

The attendants breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked.

Baili and Gui didn't pay attention to them anymore, pulling Baili to ask for warmth, completely ignoring the group of people below.

It was late at night, and the wind was slightly cold.

Baili Xi was in danger, and Baili and Gui refused the carriage that came to pick him up in the palace on the grounds that it was not suitable to travel, and let Baili Xi rest in the princess's mansion.

Baili and Gui did not lose the face of the emperor, and summoned a servant to sleep.

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The east is slightly bright, and the glow of the sky can be faintly seen in the cold fog.

Before I knew it, the night had passed.

"Your Highness, your mind is not on chess."

Tang Yunxi pinched a black piece with his fingertips, placed it in the center of the white chess, his brows were slightly raised, and at this time, the red clothes were set off, compared to the meeting that day, there was a little more frivolity that had not appeared.

Tang Yunxi was one of the seven princes, and although the emperor included him in the roster, he did not have much hope for him, because he was not outstanding among many talents.

However, Baili and Gui wrote his name, and the emperor naturally had no reason not to allow it.

Baili and Gui sighed silently in his heart, saying that he had not wronged him that day.

Baili and Gui looked at the chess game that was about to be defeated, and frowned, when did her chess skills become so bad?

However, she didn't lose this game, even if she was thinking about this chess game, she might not be able to win against the person in front of her.

From this, she had a little respect in her heart. After all, in the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can beat her in chess games.

"It's Hongu who loses."

Falling without regrets is the truth that Qingluo taught her with her life.

One thing, repentance is defeat.

That day, if she hadn't left the guards and insisted on going to Pudu Temple to enjoy the scenery, she was kidnapped by thieves again.

Qingluo will not die to save her.