The delicate little princess chased the cat and walked up to him for the first time, looking at each other.

Jin Roujia apologized and wanted to take the cat away, but the cat nested next to Jin Shu and didn't go anywhere.

The official who entered the offering trembled and knelt on the side, only to feel that the future was hopeless, Jin Shu sneered and his gloomy eyes shot straight at Jin Roujia, his back was straight, and his thin body was resolute.

Then he saw the noble little princess, and her sweet and glutinous voice was coquettish to the concubine sitting down: "Mother, since the cat likes this good-looking little brother, can Rourou transfer the cat to the little brother?" Milk Mama taught Rourou a few days ago, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, so Rourou wants to be a female gentleman today, okay? ”

The concubine had always doted on her daughter, and even though she no longer liked to see him in her heart, she still responded to her daughter's request and gave him the Persian cat, and since then, the beast's food has been much more delicate than his.

And at this moment, Jin Roujia also responded to the Persian cat, lying on Jin Shu's body, her weak body curled up in a ball, and people couldn't help but caress her butterfly back, and the small kisses fell on her cheeks and neck one by one.

The queen raised her lazy eyes when she heard this, and the cat that was appeased was always more delicate than in the daytime.

"Your Majesty can accept any concubine?"

"Zitong will talk about it first." Jin Shu was quite interested, sucking her slender neck and being gentle.

The queen propped up her lazy body with a pair of blue lotus, stroked her stretched eyebrows and eyes with both hands, and pecked and kissed on his unconsciously hooked thin lips.

"The concubine wants to go back to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion to visit her father."

"No."

Jin Shu grabbed a lotus arm, his eyes were cold, and he had a handsome face, that cat was much more well-behaved and lovely than Jin Roujia after all.

"Why not?"

The queen frowned and was puzzled, if she was acting, she, a serious married daughter of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, should accompany her, and she would shrink in the palace, and she would inevitably be suspicious.

"I said no, but no."

The emperor has always been domineering and unreasonable, Jin Shu rejected her request, turned over and got off the bed, dressed and left.

Leaving the room full of fragrant fragrance behind the wind-blown gauze tent, the queen was paralyzed on the beauty couch with ambergris lingering, closing her eyes and wandering.

With a few taps of the small bell tied to the silk silk with his fingertips, the dumb maids who were waiting for him rushed in, their heads lowered, and only the sound of the wind was heard during their actions.

After the freshening queen mother, lying in front of the desk, holding a pen and a hairpin in one hand, sprinkling a few drops of ink, had to be crumpled into a ball, sitting lazily on the chair, calling the maid to rub her shoulders and beat her back, and the small note inadvertently disappeared.

As soon as the maidservant came out of the hall, she made a few sign languages into the dark, and the small note changed hands several times, and finally arrived at the Jinshu case.

The folds were piled up into a hill, and Jin Shu sat in front of the desk, expressionless.

The chief eunuch stood on one side and waited, and the secret guard came and went without a trace, but in a moment, the note with the hairpin flower was placed in front of Jin Shu's eyes.

He stretched out his slender fingers, pinched them a little, and hooked his lips and sneered.

Recently, Jin Roujia has been making small moves, he inevitably has a teasing heart, the huge Jiaofang Hall is full of his hands inside and outside, Jin Roujia not only lost his memory, but also his brain has become bad, stupid dying struggle, strange and cute.

[Is my father safe? 】

Jin Roujia was still thinking about the old horseman of Zuo Xiang, and I didn't know how the emperor felt when he heard his favorite daughter calling someone else's father?

I'm afraid that the old face is colorful and uneven.