Seeing at a glance that the vase was "new", the meditation cultivator walked to the side of the Yuan Circle and sat down, scooped the person over and sat on his lap, leaned over and stole a piece of incense, and said with a smile: "What good things have you bought today?" ”

Yuan Quanquan pouted and replied, happily telling everything she saw and did in Tianxiang Pavilion during the day, including Lu Qingyuan's purchase of the Baizi Diagram by her for 100,000 taels, she laughed while talking, and was overjoyed.

Seeing that she was smiling so happily, the depressed mood that had been "poisoned" by the emperor and the group of old men for a whole day turned cloudy in an instant.

"It's good if the little circle is happy."

"Well, I'm glad I did." Thinking of the Huang Fei earrings that the mysterious man gave her, Yuan Quanquan asked Xiao Zhi to take them out, and then showed off to the meditation cultivator, "Look, someone else gave me earrings!" Pretty, right? ”

"Oh, who sent it?" The cultivator put his hand on her waist and rubbed it slowly, asking casually.

"A handsome guy who doesn't want to be named."

Meditation's hand paused, seemingly casually raising his eyelids, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly: "Man? ”

"Yes, a man who looks very handsome and has a very unique temperament. It's just quite mysterious, and he won't tell me if he asks him his name. The Yuan Circle, which can hold the entire earth, was completely unaware of the sudden stop of a certain skeleton, and the unknown eyes that shot at her, and took out the pair of earrings and compared them to his ears, asking him if he looked good.

There was a smile on the side of Ming Xiu's mouth, his tone was leisurely, he reached out and took the pair of Huang Fei earrings, played with them in his hand, and asked after a while: "Xiaoquan'er likes it very much?" ”

The sluggish pig of Yuanquanquan finally realized that something was wrong, turned his head to the eyes of the meditation cultivator, blinked his eyes, and realized it.

"Are you jealous?"

The meditation cultivator did not admit or deny it, but said: "Is the money given to you by this king not enough, or is the small circle afraid that this king will not be able to pay, so they are saving money for this king?" ”

…… It's really jealous.

Yuan Quanquan was a little happy, put his hands around his neck, leaned over and kissed his lips, and smiled heartlessly, "Ouch, hey, my Royal Highness King Ming, your vinegar is a little redundant!" I don't even know him, I just received a meeting gift from the other party, and I may never meet again in the future, there will be nothing. Swallow the vinegar back, this sour smell will smoke me to death. ”

However, jealous men are not more rational than women, after listening to the explanation of the Yuan Circle, the meditation glanced at her with a cold face, and did not appreciate it, "Even if you don't know anyone, you accept gifts from each other, does the small circle think that the things that this king gives on weekdays are too few?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was about to die of laughter, lowered his head and put his forehead on the shoulder of the meditation cultivator, and shook with laughter.

The meditation cultivator pushed the person away a little, pinched her chin and pretended to be fierce, "This king is so tired in the palace that he doesn't even want to eat, and Xiaohuan'er is having a lot of fun with other men outside......" leaned over and bit her lip, grinding her teeth a few times lightly, and the other hand got into her clothes dishonestly.

Yuan Quanquan was poured with a sour taste by this vat of old vinegar, and let him bite it happily, and bit him a few times as if it was fun, and said with a smile between his lips and teeth: "Then you will give me a little more gift in the future!" You must know that women like to receive gifts, in addition to festivals, giving small gifts on weekdays will have a good effect on the relationship between husband and wife! ”

Meditation was itched by her light bite, and when she finished speaking, she suddenly picked up the person and pressed it to the table, and the corners of her mouth were hooked obliquely: "Does that little circle know what men like?" The king has given you a gift, what will you give to the king? ”

Yuan Quanquan was lying on her back on the table, and the melons and fruits on the table were almost touched to the ground, she patted Ming Xiu's shoulder, and shook off a coquettish look, "Things are going to fall." ”

Meditation didn't allow her to change the topic, her body leaned down again, the tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, and her voice was low and sexy: "Say, what does Xiaohuan'er want to give to this king?" ”

I don't know if it was stimulated by Fang Caiyuanquan's statement that a strange man sent something to her, and the ghost king uncharacteristically ate a thousand-year-old vinegar, and insisted on breaking it with his own princess, and he was a little naïve.

Yuan Quanquan was helpless, so he had to take the initiative to give a kiss again, "Send this, okay?" ”

As a result, a certain skeleton actually disliked it, "This gift is too insincere." ”

Yuan Circle: "......" sincerity, you big-headed ghost, you old stream. People!

"It's better to ...... Would you like to send a child to this king? ”

Without waiting for the Yuan Circle to respond, he picked up the person and walked towards the bed in the inner room.

Yuan Quanhuan stared wide in his arms, "Hey, what's the heat in broad daylight?" Subconsciously turned his head to look out......

, Xiao Zhi, this girl runs fast.

For their prince and princess to show affection from time to time, Xiaozhi and Xiang'er have found out the pattern. As long as he sees that the signs are wrong, he immediately retreats quickly, and will definitely not disturb the sweetness of the two of them.

It's also very considerate.

Yuan Quanquan secretly complained in his heart about Xiao Zhi's "too acquaintance", and when he was pressed to the futon by the meditation cultivator, he pressed one hand against his lips.

"Wait, didn't you say you're tired? When you're tired, get some rest. "Then try to get from the man's body. Escape next.

"This king's way of resting is different from others." Take away the hand that is blocking your mouth and grab it. Under the lips of the person, begin to "replenish energy".

The metaverse is simply speechless.

Ever since she showed the slightest desire to have children, this old ghost has been sending out all kinds of things regardless of the occasion and time. Feeling.

It is also called beautifully: to help the small circle realize their wishes.

I'll make you a big-headed ghost!

It's not the first time someone has done this kind of thing in the daytime, and he is familiar with it. The scoundrel then lay down on the bed and gave an order that could not be refused: "Throw that thing away." ”

Yuan Quanquan lay in his arms and gasped, and was stunned when he heard the words, and he didn't understand what he threw away for a while.

"If you like it, this king will give you a new pair."

Oh, now I see.

"What did you throw it away? It's worth thousands of taels of silver! "Besides, it was a gift from someone else, even if she didn't wear it, she couldn't throw it away, how rude it was.

"This king will give you a more expensive one."

Yuan Quanquan: The "......" thousand-year-old ghost is also very speechless when it is naïve.

This jar of vinegar couldn't be drunk all at once, and Yuan Quanquan had no choice but to get up, take out a hairpin from a box on the dresser, walk back to the bedside, and hand the hairpin to the eyes of the meditation cultivator, "Well, I will wear it for a while, and I will wear it in the future, and only wear what you sent, so it's always okay, right?" ”

Meditation lowered his eyes and remembered.

It was a hairpin he made from his little thumb bone during the Chinese New Year last year.

Only then did he feel a little more comfortable in his heart, and he hugged the person back into his arms, and the ghost king snorted lightly: "This king is your husband, of course you have to wear what this king gave." ”

The circle of the Yuan circle silently hooked the lips, virtue.

It's ridiculous enough, Yuan Quanquan cleaned up himself, and served someone well, and the two went to the flower hall for dinner together.

It is now the end of November, and it is almost the end of the year, and the government has already begun to prepare for the New Year.

Early in the morning, the housekeeper in the palace came to ask the princess about the arrangements for this year's New Year.

The metaverse has already done it once last year, although the business is not particularly proficient, but the process is clear.

Draw a gourd according to last year's pattern, tell the general things down, write down the housekeeper the same, and then go down to carry it out.

As the head of the palace, the Yuan Circle only needs to use his brain and mouth, and the following things will naturally be done. When she had finished speaking, she was idle.

Then she thought of the "Hundred Sons of Whistling Mountain" that Lu Qingyuan took back yesterday.

She always felt that there was an article behind this picture, otherwise, Lu Qingyuan would not have fought with her with a big belly, and did not hesitate to spend 100,000 taels of silver to buy it.

A painting excavated from the tomb of a prince 500 years ago......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was a mystery inside, and the curiosity of the Yuan Circle was so hooked that I couldn't hold it back, and I quietly slipped out of the palace that night and came to the prince's mansion.

She wanted to see what Lu Qingyuan was thinking about buying this painting at a great price.

Approaching the end of the year, the affairs of the court have also piled up together, and many small surrounding countries want to come to the Dasheng Dynasty to pay tribute and have diplomatic talks with the Dasheng Dynasty. As the emperor's younger brother, of course, he had to "share difficulties", and was summoned to the palace by the emperor early in the morning, discussing state affairs day and night, and receiving foreign envoys. It's past the end of the day, but he hasn't come back yet.

Just let the Yuan Circle take advantage of the loophole.

The person went out of the palace unconsciously, closed his eyes and opened them, and arrived at the prince's mansion in an instant.

The Yuan Circle Circle would not be as invisible as the Meditation Cultivator, so she cautiously jumped through the huge Prince's Mansion, looking for Lu Qingyuan's residence.

However, I don't know who designed this prince's mansion, and it is more complicated than the pattern of their Mingwang Mansion. In addition, it happened to be a new moon tonight, and there was no moonlight at all, except for a few wind lamps under the corridor in the distance, which were dark and black, she was blind, and she was stunned.

But there is a saying that a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

The blind cat who was stunned by the Yuan Quanquan was full of luck, and it happened that she ran into Lu Qingyuan, a dead mouse...... One is also included.

I saw that under the dark curtain covering the sky, I didn't know which corner of the prince's mansion was in the corner, in short, it was about ten meters away from the Yuan Circle, there were two figures, sneaky.

One of them has a high belly, and the figure is a woman, needless to say, it must be Lu Qingyuan.

And the other one, although not particularly tall, can be vaguely distinguished that it is a man.

Wow, did Lu Qingyuan have a tryst with a mysterious man in the middle of the night?

The Yuan Circle seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, hiding in the distance and watching quietly, accumulating materials for himself to go back and chat with the cultivators about gossip.

"Did you get the picture?"

The Yuan Circle had good ears, which was not too far away, and the surrounding area was silent enough for her to hear the two of them clearly, except for the sound of the howling wind.

And this first sentence made the Yuan Circle prick up its ears.