"Lift your head up." Murong Jue frowned, in his opinion, Yan Qianqing was not a submissive person at all.

"Huh?" Yan Qianqing copingly snorted, and then said with a slight evasion: "Uncle Xiaohuang's posture of heaven and man, Qianqing can't ......."

Fart can't!

If it weren't for the new home in the General's Mansion, she wouldn't have humiliated herself like this.

Treating this kind of hypocrite who seems to be smiling but not laughing, and is more prodigal than Chu Xun, a disciple, she should let him look sideways at herself.

"This king thought that you would not dare to say the word, but I didn't expect you to say that you can't. Shallow, it really impresses the king! The corners of his lips were hooked, Murong Jue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he actually looked at Chu Xun on the side as if he was nothing, and reached out to pinch Yan's pale pink cheeks.

When his skin touched lightly, Yan Qianqing was shocked and exclaimed, "Uncle Xiaohuang! The folk girl suddenly thought that there were still some urgent matters to deal with at home...... "Then the person disappeared from the door, but Murong Jue's hand maintained this and frozen movement in mid-air for a long time.

He just wanted to see how Yan Qianqing reacted, but he didn't expect her to be the same as before. However, it seems that there is less fear of him.

"Uncle Xiaohuang, this is ......" Chu Xun was speechless, realizing that his words were inappropriate, so he shut up directly, for fear that trouble would come out of his mouth.

"Yes, this king is indeed eyeing her!" Murong Jue withdrew his hand in mid-air and put it in front of him, and he didn't bother to give Chu Xun a stingy look.

Murong Zijing, who was behind the curtain, listened to this, and stared at her eyes in surprise, but her hands tightly sealed her mouth.

Uncle Huang?!

The thousand-year-old iron tree also has a time to bloom!!

So, Murong Zijing had the idea of finding a concubine for her imperial uncle in the bottom of her heart.

"Miss Hiko?"

Chu Xun's people ran out with a shy face when they saw Yan Qianqing, and they were stopping him or something, but they couldn't say anything when they thought that there was a number one person inside.

Downstairs, Xie Ruan Ting saw the girl who had just been invited by Chu Xun rushing all the way, and couldn't help frowning and looking at the people around him, "What's the matter?" ”

"The slave doesn't know." The maid next to him shook her head.

"You, go up and see what's going on." Xie Ruan Ting commanded, and immediately beckoned to another, "Let people go and take a test ride on that elevator, don't break down when the time comes!" ”

After the two of them walked away as instructed, Xie Ruan Ting looked at Yan Qianqing again. At this moment, she has a chic gait and a natural demeanor, how can she still be panicked by the scene he saw just now.

Puzzled, he scratched his head and asked, "Miss Yan came out so soon?" ”

Yan Qianqing's eyes turned, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, "Do you think Miss Ben can't come out?" ”

"Not really! It's just, just a little curious. Putting down his hand, Xie Ruan Ting said.

"Hey, are you going to carry out any literary and artistic activities here?" I went downstairs only to find that everything here is still being arranged, especially the facilities over there, which seem to have a bit of a modern elevator.

"When the time comes, I hope that Miss Yan can appreciate it." Xie Ruan Ting looked around and said proudly.

"You're not bad, but you're a little ...... Alas! It's a pity that Miss Ben's talent is not good......" Yan Qianqing sighed, and finally glanced at the direction where Chu Xun was upstairs, and left the first floor of the world without saying hello.

Seeing this, Xie Ruan Ting, who was left, shook his head helplessly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly went to chase Yan Qianqing.

He didn't know if Chu Xun had cleared up the misunderstanding.

"What is Changqing's opinion on today's affairs?" As he walked, King Xuan glanced at Luo Changqing beside him.

Luo Changqing smiled kindly and gave a little more incomprehensible look, "It's the first time I've seen His Highness handle a case like this." ”

"I just think they're too idle." Seeing that the carriage that people were about to enter the palace, King Xuan exhaled lightly.

Luo Changqing stood in place and bowed respectfully to the carriage, his face was a little more solemn, "Your Highness is going to enter the palace, do you need Changqing to prepare?" ”

"No need, you can go back first! I'm just going to meet someone......" Entering the carriage, King Xuan's resolute tone came out with a little helplessness. Before the rest was finished, the carriage sped away.

He has been delayed for too much time today, and there are many things that please ask clearly, and maybe he will not have the opportunity to ask again in the future.

Luo Changqing stood straight, looked at the carriage that was rolling away, and thought for a long time. If he guessed correctly, Murong Xu would enter the palace at this time of year to see his mother......

Shaking his head, Luo Changqing's eyebrows stretched, he took away his thoughts, and moved his steps to walk freely: "Where are you going to drink tonight?" ”

Seeing that the people who should leave are gone, Jun Wuwu, who is dressed in a white-dressed handsome and detached wheelchair, has a slight smile on his lips, and his smile is still the same: "Chang'an, it's not too early, it's time for us to go home." ”

The servant who was called Chang'an looked about the same age as Jun Wuwu in a wheelchair, and he smiled inexplicably: "Oh! Chang'an, this will push you home. ”

"Hmm." Jun Wuwu answered, and then sat quietly like this, letting the person behind him slowly push the wheelchair.

Seeing this scene, Chang'an's eyes moistened uncontrollably. Their family has no worries, what a good person. It's hard to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, how can you ...... On the way back, he was plotted by a traitor.

The sympathetic gaze of the person behind him made Jun Wuwu think of everything he had on the way back a few months ago, and the smile on his face that was like a spring breeze inadvertently decreased a little, "It's already a great honor for me to come back to visit my grandmother." Chang'an, you should be happy for my son. ”

"Childe, you have to be happy when you are happy, but you don't want to find out who is preventing you from coming back and causing you to be ...... What does it look like? Chang'an knew that although his son-in-law didn't care much on the surface, he didn't know how sad he was inside.

After all, who wants to waste their best years in a wheelchair?

"Even if you find out who it is, what can you do? Chang'an won't want him to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair like Ben Gongzi! The corners of Jun Wuwu's lips narrowed slightly, as if describing something that had nothing to do with him.

"Childe is just too kind-hearted!" Behind him, Chang An pursed his mouth, and from the rolling eyes of him, it was clear that he would not let the matter end there.

Jun Wuwu didn't need to turn his head to look at Chang'an, he could gain more or less insight into his heart, and the words that came out of his mouth were a little more helpless, "I just don't want to make my grandmother sad......"

Out of the first floor of the world, Yan Qianqing didn't dare to delay and returned to the house, but fortunately, Yu'er didn't tell the people in the house about Chu Xun taking her away.

"Miss, what is the second son of Chu asking people to take you for?" Seeing that Yan Qianqing was fine, Yu'er, who didn't plan to ask, couldn't help but ask when she saw Lu'er and Shuang'er go to the kitchen together.

"It's just a misunderstanding." Thinking of Chu Xun's actions, Yan Qianqing pulled his lips and smiled, smiling very strangely.

Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, as for thinness, she will definitely make him pay for it another day.

Thin...... In addition to Chu Xun, she almost forgot that there was another person, that was the little imperial uncle, who exuded a suffocating cold air, not to mention that the ability of a light person was as good as Chu Xun.

Seeing that Yan Qianqing stretched out his hand to caress his cheek and fell into deep thought, Yu'er's puzzled face was a little puzzled, "Miss, are you thinking about something?" ”

Yan Qianqing realized his gaffe, wandered around and hurriedly put down his hand, and said, "It's okay." You go and urge them to hurry up, I'm hungry. ”

Yu'er knew that things were not as simple as they seemed, and Yan Qianqing must have encountered something else when he went. But Yan Qianqing didn't want to tell her, what could she do.

With the urging of the rain, the meal was quickly delivered. Yan Qianqing didn't like to eat because someone was waiting or watching, so he sent everyone down, including the personal maid of the predecessor.

Lu'er can be regarded as the maid who has stayed by Yan Qianqing's side for the longest time, although her predecessor treated her lukewarmly, but it is also better than other maids.

Seeing that Lu'er was reluctant to be taken away by Yu'er, Yan Qianqing couldn't cry or laugh, and approached the table and sat down, so he took the chopsticks and put the food in his mouth. Although these dishes are not to the taste, they can be eaten, and she is not a picky eater.

King Xuan went to the Xuanshu Hall to ask the current Holy Emperor Ziming to meet his biological mother. The result was unexpected, he was actually rejected by Emperor Ziming this time.

"I hope my father will give a reason to convince his son." King Xuan was silent for a long time, and the exit was just that.

"You know, it's not that I don't allow you to go!" Among the many sons, Emperor Ziming values the most is the Prince Xuan in front of him, and only he will question him, otherwise Murong Xu can be charged with challenging the imperial power and rebelling against him.

It's not the one in front of you, then it can only be the one on the viewing platform. King Xuan was surprised, and his face was surprisingly calm.

When Emperor Ziming saw this, he had to sigh secretly, and as for what he sighed, he himself knew, "She can't miss you, so you can wait a little longer!" ”

"The retainers retired." King Xuan clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully, took three steps back, and then reincarnated and left the Xuanshu Palace.

She didn't want to see him......

King Xuan walked very fast, and his heavy face showed how bad his mood was. The palace people along the way either saluted nervously, or directly retreated.

"King Xuan, what's wrong?" Empress Ziming, who happened to encounter this scene, asked the person on the handrail beside her.

"The slave doesn't know, it must have happened unpleasantly in the Xuanshu Hall and the saint!" The man dressed as a eunuch smiled and replied carefully.

Don't think about it, he still understands more or less that this Prince Xuan wants the emperor to ask for instructions to meet the one on the viewing platform.

"You slave, you are really getting better at figuring out people's minds......" Empress Ziming suddenly stopped her steps and looked at the people beside her with a slightly sharper gaze.

Who knew that the eunuch beside Empress Ziming nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Share the worries of the master, this is what you should do as a slave." ”

"In a few days, it will be the birthday of this palace, and you will invite the concubine to get together at the behest of this palace."

Although the emperor forbade anyone to go to the viewing platform, he did not say that the people inside could not come out. Thinking that the beauty of the viewing platform would salute herself and shout "Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose", Empress Ziming's mood became much happier.