Chapter 135: It's called being coquettish

"Lord Shizi, it's time for us to leave. The hour has come. Xiao Jiang said to Shizi.

Lu Feng'an withdrew his eyes, it was not yet dawn at this time, he came back from the Chi family and was ready to leave after a short rest.

Xiao Jiang smelled the smell of bruising medicine on his body, and sighed softly.

When will the son of the world be able to live without being beaten?

"Lord Shizi, let's find a girl to live seriously when we come back from the bandits. In the past three days and two days, I have returned to rub the medicinal wine, the prince, the little ones are all wronged for you. Xiao Jiang couldn't help but say.

How do you know that Lu Feng'an glanced at him.

"You know what? It's fun! "You know.

Lu Fengan sneered, what do you know if you don't marry a daughter-in-law. This is called boudoir fun. Although I'm standing outside the window, ha!

But it's just a matter of one kick, and it's a boudoir.

He saw it in the Qinglou, didn't those women hit the man's chest with their fists? Chi Erda must be the same with him.

Lu Fengan suddenly became energetic when he thought about it.

"This time it's different. Chi Er, this is coquettish to me. Wait for my triumphant return to ask for a kiss. Lu Fengan turned over and got on his horse. That chic appearance stunned Jorga, who was hiding around the corner, in a trance.

Xiao Jiang blinked, his eyes half ringed, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

Who are you fooling? Who has to rub the iron to hurt if they are coquettish?

Scare the little ones who don't have a wife!

Giorga stood around the corner, looking at the man with a fascination in her eyes. In his previous life, he had never married a wife in his life, and even if everyone persecuted, he calmly rejected everyone.

Perhaps, just to wait for yourself.

"Girl, when Lu Shizi uses that map, he will definitely thank the girl when he comes back." Yufang said with a smile behind him, every time she talked about Lu Shizi, the girl was in an extremely good mood.

There was a bit of confidence in Jorga's eyes.

Yes, he is blessed by heaven, and even the wild things in the mountains are used by him.

This man who is destined to belong.

"By the way, did I get my mother's reply?" Jolga gathered the scarf around his neck, which his father had brought before he went to Beijing.

It is the taste of mother.

"It's almost time to arrive at the post station, and the slave and maid will ask someone to ask later. For example, it is freezing today, and the messenger has also been delayed for some time. Yufang nodded in response.

Jorga snorted, her father and younger brother had entered Beijing, leaving only her mother there, and she missed it a little in her heart.

In his previous life, his mother loved him the most.

Obviously, I haven't seen my mother for more than a year in this life, but I actually calculated it, and there have been decades in between.

Jorga burst into tears just thinking about it.

Jorjia thought that he had already come out, so he asked Yufang to go to the dim sum shop to buy some desserts that his son loved in his previous life.

Who knew that when I went, I met the sharp-toothed maid of the Chi family again.

"The second girl of the Chi family is really thick-skinned, and she is not shameless at all. Even my father doesn't want to admit it, such a wolf-hearted thing. ”

"Now I'm here to buy dim sum again, and it's the same as what you bought, girl."

"I don't know where I inquired about the taste of the prince." When Yufang came back, he thought about it in pieces.

After hearing this, Jorga only snorted coldly, that is, what if she inquired, she has been by the side of the prince for decades, and said that she understands, and there is anyone who knows the son better than her?

"By the way, I heard that Mrs. Chi is pregnant, and when the morning dawns, I will ask someone to send some warm supplements. And he said...... I said that I was friends with Concubine Li. "Twist a piece of clear pastry with no hands, and there are dates in it, which has a faint sheen.

When you take a bite, you will feel an extremely sweet and greasy taste.

Jorga frowned slightly, forcing herself to swallow it raw. I feel sweet and uncomfortable in my heart.

I really don't know how the taste of the prince is so tricky, either he likes spicy or sweet.

The carriage drove towards the Ten Kings' Mansion, and when it reached the gate of the Mansion, it was dawn.

"Send it to the young master, just eat some with side dishes and porridge." Qiao Erjia went straight to the backyard of his younger brother Qiao Zihuai.

Qiao Zihuai's body was already well, but he had an extremely deep scar on his body.

Qiao Zihuai was dressed in a white shirt, sitting in the gazebo, using the porridge and side dishes sent from the dining room.

"This is the pastry sent by the girl, the one that the young master likes." The maid whispered.

Qiao Zihuai snorted, but didn't take it.

When Jorga came in, he saw his thin back and sighed slightly.

"You child, if my mother sees you coming to the gazebo to eat in this big winter, I'm afraid she will feel distressed." Jorga walked into the gazebo, as if it was cold today, the air was full of white smoke.

Qiao Zihuai put down the soup bowl and coughed lightly, his face seemed to be more and more pale as jade.

"Hey, you, look at the wounds on your hands, it must hurt, right?" Jorga sat down in front of him, took his hand and looked closely, his eyes full of distress.

Thinking of the catastrophe he suffered that day, how his younger brother should have rushed out like a knife, he couldn't help crying.

Qiao Zihuai withdrew his hand and hid it under his sleeve.

"Sister, don't look at it. As long as you can come back, it's worth anything. What are these hands? Qiao Zihuai's smile was extremely cheerful, but it made Qiao Erjia's heart more and more unhappy.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Lu Shizi's help, I'm afraid that Zihuai wouldn't be able to see his sister. When the prince returned to Beijing this time, his younger brother personally came to thank him. Qiao Zihuai coughed, and the maid behind him hurriedly stepped forward to pat his back.

Jorgar's roots were a little red, and he lowered his head and hummed.

Qiao Zihuai glanced at it and looked away.

By the time Qiao Erjia left, the porridge on Qiao Zihuai's table was already cold.

"Take it down and feed it to the dogs." Qiao Zihuai wiped the palm that Fang Cai's sister had touched, and threw the handkerchief in the garden.

The maid hesitated: "Young master, can you use some snacks?" ”

Who knew that the young master's condensed gaze suddenly made her figure stunned.

"You don't understand me, do you? The sweet and greasy thing is used and the cough is getting more and more, you can't see this young master, right? Qiao Zihuai had a calm face.

The maid knelt on the ground with a puff, and Qiao Zihuai walked away.

After entering the room, he said into the air: "The letter should be in her hands." ”

…………

Chifu.

"Girl, the prince has gone out of the city to suppress bandits. I set off before dawn. Crispy Rou gave her porridge and set it aside.

Chi Jinling calmly used it up and didn't say a word.

Seeing that she didn't react, Su Rou was slightly in a trance.

"The slave sometimes thinks that it all feels like a dream. A few years ago, when the prince went on the expedition, the girl couldn't sleep well all night, and when the prince went out of the city, the girl secretly ran out of the house to see him off. ”

"Crying at the gate of the city and grabbing the ground, the slaves and maids can't stop it." Su Rou sighed, how humble the girl was at that time.

Ji Jinling looked at her with wide eyes.

His eyes were full of shock and surprise.

"Why wasn't he killed? It's not a death...... sounds like a funeral.

Crisp and soft's face stiffened...... Belch......

Like, there's a little bit of a similarity.

No wonder at that time, whenever the prince saw the girl, his face was not very good.

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