The little maid scratched his head and smiled shyly, didn't he think that the nobles in the palace were not so easy to get out of the palace?

"Old minister, see Your Highness!"

Zhenguo Gong hurriedly came and saw Beiming Yimo making a courtesy.

Beiming Yimo hurriedly helped him up with his own hands, "Grandpa, you and I don't have to care about these false courtesies, don't you treat me as an outsider?" ”

"Your Highness, the ceremony must not be abolished." Zhen Guogong rubbed her head helplessly.

This little girl, it's too late for their family to have a pain in their eyes, so they say something wrong!

"Naughty!" Thinking about it, he flicked his head.

Beiming covered his head with foam, tears in his eyes, and the thief was aggrieved: "It hurts...... My grandfather bullied people, and I want to sue my grandmother. ”

"Lao Yuan, why are you bullying my little liver again!" Zhen Guogong, whose real name is Qing Zongyuan, Lao Yuan is the exclusive name of Mrs. Qing for him.

Mrs. Qing was originally waiting in the main hall, but she really missed her granddaughter, so she simply led Mama Jing out to pick up people.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Zhenguo Gong playing people's milk dumplings, and Mrs. Qing was angry, and she gave him a chestnut when she went up.

Zhen Guogong, who was caught red-handed, also covered his head, and his expressions and movements were like a full one.

"Poor little heart, huh~ Grandma won't hurt if you blow it, go, grandma will take you to my house to get delicious food." Seeing that Beiming Yimo's brain was red, it made her feel distressed.

Mrs. Qing turned her head and glared at Zhen Guogong fiercely: "Day by day, who doesn't know who you are?" I've been practicing martial arts for decades, but I don't know how strong I am! ”

"Oh, Lao Ru, there are so many people, why don't you save me some face!"

Uncle Zhong and everyone: No, I've watched it for decades, and I'm used to it.

Qing Yanzhen looked at his father like a quail, and couldn't help laughing, "Dad, it's not me talking about you, everyone knows that Qingqing is my mother's sweetheart, aren't you dying?" ”

Which Cheng thought, he spoke well, and as soon as he spoke, he attracted Mrs. Qing's attention, "What are you gloating?" He has at least one daughter-in-law bullying him, what about you? Day by day, even if you have a broken sleeve, you have to bring me a son-in-law back! ”

After speaking, he pulled the North Stygian and left.

Qing Yanzhen: Mother??? I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I'm not!

Beiming Yimo looked back at her little uncle, with an indescribable expression on her face, hey, even if you break your sleeves, why are you still a good person?

Zhen Guogong also turned his head to look at him, shook his head, and followed behind his own Lao Ru.

Thinking that he is innocent, the white-clothed prime minister in the eyes of everyone, who is as good as a jade son, was slandered by his own mother and turned into a broken sleeve......

Qing Yan really smiled bitterly, alas, he had offended his mother miserably.

"By the way, second son, Xiao Shao sent someone to pass the word this morning, please go to Xueling Pavilion in the evening to get together." Uncle Zhong was busy greeting His Royal Highness earlier, and he almost forgot about this stubble.

I was about to go to the kitchen to order the lunch arrangement, and after walking three or four steps, I suddenly remembered that it had turned back again.

"Okay, I got it."

Serei Pavilion ...... It seems that his friends are afraid that it is not just as simple as letting him get together.

It is rumored that the master behind this Xue Ling Pavilion is a beautiful woman with peerless beauty.

He was indeed very interested in this beauty.

After all, how can a woman who controls the intelligence networks of various countries not be curious??

"Huh...... Then it will be a moment. ”