Qiu Lu looked innocent, and she didn't seem to be able to speak through her brain.

Luo Li looked at her speechlessly, and she didn't plan to correct her speech, she could do whatever she liked, she was tired.

She leaned back in the soft chair, and her voice was lazy: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, what the Son of Heaven said, who would dare to discuss it?" In addition to being a sensation when he was named a concubine, who would dare to criticize it? What's more, this time it is the Nine Emperor Uncles with a higher prestige. ”

Qiu Lu seems to understand that she is good friends with Concubine An Guifei, if the holy decree is not decent, wouldn't the emperor slap himself in the face?

Qiu Lu was silent for a moment and then said, "But don't the Empress Dowager know about those things you did?" Could it be that it hasn't been passed on to the palace at all? ”

Luo Li bowed his head and took a sip of tea: "If he wants to stop the news, how can he hear gossip in the palace?" The matter of Chu Yunhe last time, it seems that the palace is calm until now. ”

Qiu Lu thought thoughtfully, thinking that Chu Yi had a problem with his eyes, except for his bad eyes and problems, he seemed to be decisive in other aspects, leaving no room for anything.

She glanced at Luo Li, her moving eyes showed no emotion, and her smiling face was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Luo Li half-squinted at the flocks of birds flying in the sky, less than ten days away.

He is going to get married so soon, does he want to imprison me in the palace and not go out to disgrace you?

Hehe, it's still pretty beautiful.

She closed her eyes softly, letting the sun warm and bathe, and her thoughts had flown to the sky.

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.

……

When a woman gets married, what a beautiful and longed-for thing, the beauty is like a flower, fresh and moving, the man is like a brown, handsome and upright, her heart is flooded with a ripple, and she can't calm down for a long time.

As soon as the holy decree came out, the most painful thing in the Nine Kings' Mansion was Xiao Qi, who was listless and absent-minded all day long.

Like a frosted eggplant.

A servant girl asked him: "Seventh brother, you usually jump up and down in the palace, what is happening today?" ”

Another servant girl then asked: "That's right, the palace is about to hold a happy event, why are you depressed?" ”

"Could it be that you are sorry for the princess of Begonia Garden?"

“……”

Xiao Qi has a hard time, in front of this group of little girls, he is even more embarrassed to say, he wants to cheer up his spirits, but he has more than enough strength and is not enough, in vain...

Thinking of the princess's dowry maid, thinking of Qiu Lu, he has nothing to love.

He could only say stupidly: "On the day of the wedding, there will be a woman in the palace who is more terrifying than the tigress, and from now on, the palace is afraid that there will be no peace......"

A handmaiden asked, "Huh?" Brother Seven, who are you talking about? ”

"It can't be the princess, right? Then you're too bold. ”

Xiao Qi stroked his forehead and sighed: "Princess, how dare I say half a sentence about her, just her maidservant, I already feel that I can't resist it, sisters, you can do it yourself." ”

The maidservants looked at each other, and wanted to ask something, only to see Xiao Qi slip out like a mouse.

Xiao Qi didn't want to stay longer, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would tell Qiu Lu about him as bait, so how could his image of the seventh brother gain a foothold in the palace?

He was distracted in the main courtyard, and suddenly heard Chu Yi calling him: "Xiao Qi, go with this king to find Luo Li." ”

Xiao Qi staggered, and the look of horror on his face was revealed: "Lord Wang, can you change someone else?" ”

Chu Yi looked at him lightly: "Today is to talk about the wedding, she won't do anything to you." ”

Xiao Qi wanted to refuse, but seeing Chu Yi's indifferent look, he was afraid for a while, so he had to nod.

Since he came back from the Drunken Heart Building last night, he has lost that gentle color, indifferent as ice.