During the New Year's Festival, each family visits relatives to visit the New Year, so it is not lively, and Mingwangfu is no exception.

Yun and Princess Beitang Jing came to the door early in the morning, and her voice was heard from afar.

"Uncle Wu, I've come to see you." Yuan Quanquan happened to come back from the concubine, passed by the gate, heard this crisp little girl's voice, felt familiar, and retreated a few steps, just in time to see Beitangjing enter the door, talking to the housekeeper Uncle Wu.

"Ouch, Her Royal Highness the princess is here, it's late this year, and the concubine was still chattering the day before yesterday, saying why hasn't Her Royal Highness come to pay New Year's greetings!" Uncle Wu smiled and asked the little maid to take the gift brought by the princess, turned around and wanted to lead the person to the concubine, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the Yuan circle not far away.

The housekeeper came forward to greet Yuan Quanquan and spontaneously explained: "Her Royal Highness the princess has come to our house every year since she was a child to greet the prince and the concubine. ”

Yuan Circle let out an "oh" clearly, and glanced at the bunch of things in the little girl's hand, thinking that this little girl was quite sensible.

"The concubine is in the house, the prince is estimated to be practicing swords in the garden, I'll call him. Uncle Wu, take the princess to the princess first, and the prince and I will go over in a while. "It's very hostess's style, and the little princess doesn't care about it, and looks at her with disdain, and says with a smile, "Her Royal Highness the princess looks good today!" ”

Beitang Jing didn't look down on her as an imperial aunt, and because of her brother Zhen's relationship with this woman, she didn't like to see each other even more. At this time, the smiling face of the Yuan Circle was opposite, but she didn't appreciate it, snorted lightly, turned her head, and went to the concubine's meditation courtyard without seeing it.

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, looking at the two masters a little overwhelmed.

Yuan Quanquan didn't care, smiled and turned around and walked in the opposite direction, heading to the garden to find someone.

Although he is a ghost king and has his own spells, he is also a first-class powerful in ordinary swordsmanship and fist and foot kung fu. Moreover, his body Beitang Cultivation is not low in kung fu, and he used to practice swords in the garden from time to time.

In the past few days, I have been at home for annual leave, I don't have to go to the court and deal with political affairs, I am happy to be idle, and when I am bored, I pick up my sword to practice and pass the time.

When the Yuan circle came, I saw a man dressed in black holding a long sword, flying up and down in the open space in the garden, and wherever the sword qi went, the flowers swayed, but not a single petal fell.

Yuan Quanquan stood under the porch, looked at the heroic and outstanding man, and silently became a nymphomaniac for a while.

After he finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, Yuan Quanquan took a handkerchief from Xiao Zhi and walked over to wipe his sweat.

Meditation threw the sword to Yan Jiu and stood still, letting his little circle serve, squinting slightly and enjoying it.

"Are you alright? Is there any discomfort? Halfway through the rubbing, he lowered his eyes, slightly hooked his lips and asked the little woman who was about to fall into his arms.

Yuan Quanquan was stunned, and he didn't react to what he meant by this for a while, and when he saw the evil smile on his mouth, he suddenly understood.

Unceremoniously flew over a roll of the eyes, deliberately wiped the handkerchief on his mouth, let him taste what his sweat tasted like, and scolded: "You still have the face to ask?" ”

Yesterday, she went to Huofu to "run business", and when she came back, she told Ming Xiu about it, and Ming Xiu knew that she was completely for him, and said that she would reward his princess well. As a result, I did reward it at night, but I don't know if the reward was given to her Yuan Quanquan or his own, and it was tossed until the second half of the night, and the Yuan Quanquan even scolded and begged for mercy to let the beast rest from work.

That is, she was in good health, and she only got up half an hour late the next day, and she still went to greet the concubine alive, if she changed to another woman, she would probably still be lying in bed at this time!

She didn't mention it, but the stinky skeleton still had the face to ask her if there was anything wrong?

Meditation took her little expression into his eyes, how could he not understand her thoughts, and immediately smiled deeply, but he was in a good mood, "Why doesn't this king have the face to ask?" Last night, the small circle pestered the king to ask for a reward, and the king gave it with all his heart in order to satisfy the small circle. This king is so considerate, why is Xiaohuaner still angry? ”

On shamelessness, on thick-skinnedness, this ghost king is really the dragon and phoenix among people, the best among ghosts.

It's obviously him...... But it was pushed to the Yuan Quanquan, and the Yuan Quanquan said, I don't carry this pot.

smashed a fist at the man's chest, Yuan Quanquan didn't want to discuss such a boudoir affair with him in front of his subordinates early in the morning, he was shameless, she still wanted it!

"Your little niece is here, at the mother's place!"

Holding the little pink fist, the meditation cultivator pulled the person over and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed the little fist, and smiled ruffianly: "Accompany the king to bathe, change clothes and go again." ”

Yuan Quanquan slapped someone's paw eating tofu away, and said in disgust: "Go by yourself, I don't want to be ...... by you again in the morning"

Meditation: "What about this king?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was almost tricked, pushing people away and glaring at him with a slightly red face: "Take your bath, I haven't seen such an immodest ghost like you." ”

The second half of the sentence was said in a mosquito-like voice, and Xiao Zhi behind him couldn't hear it, but the meditation cultivator could hear it clearly.

The ghost king smiled even more happily, bent down slightly and leaned into her ear and replied: "This king is not serious, isn't the small circle still pretending to be this king in his heart, and loves this king to the core?" ”

"Less gold on your face." When did she love him to the bone?

…… Uh, Yuan Quanquan was suddenly stunned.

She provides him with bone and blood to nourish his ribs every month, without asking for anything else in return, and only gives him nourishment if she likes him, think about it another way, isn't it especially to love him to the "bones"?

She's all his ribs!

Suddenly unable to refute it, Yuan Quanquan snorted, no longer caring whether the man put gold or silver on his face, turned his head arrogantly, and returned to the room with Xiao Zhi.

Beitang Jing went to the concubine's meditation courtyard with a gift, the concubine felt sorry for her that she had no biological mother since she was a child, the little girl was also beautiful and cute, and her temperament was lively, the concubine liked this girl very much, plus the little girl had been particularly sticky to Beitang since she was a child, and the concubine had always treated her as her granddaughter.

When the meditation arrived, the two didn't know what to say, the concubine was amused, and the little girl sat next to her and teased the concubine happily.

"What are you talking about so happy?"

As soon as the meditation appeared, the little girl immediately jumped over, and after saluting, she jumped to the meditation cultivation, hugged his arm and coquettishly: "Uncle Huang, why did you come?" I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The little girl's crisp and crisp voice, calling Uncle Huang in a loud voice, with that beautiful and lovely face, it is difficult to like it.

"Really? That's really the king's. He took out a yellow jade pendant the size of a copper coin from his arms, "This should be regarded as the king's apology." ”

Beitang Jing took the jade pendant, looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, this is a fine golden silk jade, so beautiful." He looked up and smiled sweetly at the Ming Cultivator, "It's still the emperor's best for me." ”

"You girl, just now you said that the mourning family is the best for you, and as soon as you turn around, the mourning family will become the second?" The concubine deliberately pretended to be angry on the side, but her face was full of smiles.

The little princess fell back to the side of the concubine, stuck to the concubine and confessed her mistake in a soft voice: "Oh, the concubine and the imperial uncle are the best people for Jing'er, and they are both the first." ”

"Yes, what about your father?" The concubine was in a good mood and deliberately teased her.

"Hmm...... Then why don't you want the concubine and the imperial uncle to be wronged and be the second? ”

The concubine was amused by the little girl's cute words, and nodded Beitangjing's nose, "You little clever ghost!" ”

Yuan Quanquan had already asked the concubine for peace in the morning, but when Yun and Princess Yun came to the mansion, she, the hostess, was naturally going to appear.

When she returned to the meditation courtyard again, before she entered the door, she heard the laughter in the house, and she was so unhappy.

led Yuan Xiaobao into the house, and as soon as the little guy let go, he went straight to the concubine, "Grandma!" ”

Yuan Circle: "......" this little cub!

When the concubine saw her eldest grandson, she was also happy to open her hand and hugged the small cannon that was rushing towards her into her arms, "Ouch, hey, grandma's big baby, run slowly, be careful of falling." ”

Yuan Xiaobao, who was so neat that he completely forgot that he was a zombie, nestled himself into the concubine's warm arms, looked up at Beitang Jing, who was sitting next to the concubine, and his small mouth was unusually sweet: "Hello, sister!" ”

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet, Beitang Jing had already seen Yuan Xiaobao at Concubine Qing, and later learned about the situation, knowing that this was the adopted son that Yuan Huan picked up outside, not her and the emperor's uncle's biological son.

The little guy is pleasant-looking and has a sweet mouth, Beitang Jing dislikes his adoptive mother, but he likes him so much that he can't help but stretch out his hand to tease him.

"Your name is Xiaobao? It's so good, come, my sister will give you candy to eat. He took a maltose made into small cubes from the plate on the table and fed it to Yuan Xiaobao, Beitang Jing raised his eyes and saw the Yuan Circle that came in, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Yuan Quanquan pretended not to see the little princess's sudden change in expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he sat down beside the meditation after greeting.

Shen Xiu naturally held her hand, pinched the sugar on the plate, and handed it to the mouth of the Yuan Quanquan like Beitang Jing fed Xiaobao, and whispered "Ah-".

Yuan Quanquan only paused slightly, then opened his mouth with a smile, stretched out his little tongue slightly, and rolled the candy into his mouth, the tip of his tongue did not know whether it was intentional or not, and it also touched the fingertips of the meditation cultivator pinching the sugar grains.

The couple showed their affection sweetly and greasy, and the concubine had long been accustomed to it, with a commonplace expression on her face, very calm.

But Beitangjing is the first time I have seen it.

She already disliked the Yuan Circle, looked down on her, felt that she was not worthy of her imperial uncle, and felt that she was unpleasant. At this time, seeing her imperial uncle feeding her candy so naturally, her movements were skillful and natural, and she was obviously used to doing this kind of thing. Thinking of her high-ranking and noble imperial uncle, who has never had a woman to serve him, when did he see him put down his body like this and serve a woman in person!

Beitang Jing became more and more angry at the moment, and her little face was full of disdain and contempt for the Yuan Circle.

The Metaverse Circle is actually deliberate.

The little princess doesn't like her, but she has a good impression of the little princess, and seeing that the other party has such an opinion on her, she looks indifferent, but she wants to tease her.

Seeing her angry little face bulging, looking like she wanted to come and pull her away, she was happy in her heart.

If she hadn't known that this little girl was only fifteen, and she liked Murong Zhen, looking at this expression, she really thought that the little girl was eating vinegar for meditation!

It's so cute!