"Don't think about going to see your mother, I don't care about you if you send me to the palace, but if you don't protect me well, see if you have the face to see your mother, hum╭(╯^╰)╮"

Hao Ren played with a petty temperament, but Hao Xuan's eyes were wet.

His daughter has not only grown up, but her mind is still so meticulous, and she cares about him around the corner, which is very similar to her mother.

Hao Ren followed Xin Jiuyuan into the middle hall, and as soon as he entered, he felt cold, and the further he walked inside, the colder it became.

She wondered, her Yijia Palace sits in the north and faces south, the front is impermeable, there is no rain leakage, and the sun is spilling in through the glazed tiles, how can it be like entering an ice cellar?

Not like this in the first two days.

Until I saw Xin Jiuyuan sitting in the center of the hall, motionless......

It turns out that there are ice cubes that will not melt for thousands of years!

She didn't know why this person had a stinky face, well, this stinky face was also very handsome.

Gee......

It must be because her beauty is proud of her beauty and has no scruples.

"Are you watching me, or are you watching the piano?"

Xin Jiuyuan didn't look up, and since he entered the middle hall, his eyes fell on the piano and never looked away.

Hao Ren was stunned, do you want to tell the truth?

If you want to say that you are looking at him, you must be too unreserved, she is a person with identity baggage, and her prime minister's father is still there.

"Plop!"

Said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao came in.

As soon as you come in, your legs are boneless? Or does her Yijia Palace have the magic power to make people's legs weak?

"Your Majesty, the little girl is young and ignorant, and she has not yet understood the relationship between men and women, only blame Weichen for being too strict with the little girl, so that she has a close relationship with the eighth prince, but Weichen guarantees with a head, the little girl and the eighth prince have no selfish feelings, and please ask the emperor to be clear."

Hao Ren: "!! ”

What the fuck？！

What the hell!?

Is this a deliberate attempt to trick her?

Contradicting herself, she is young and ignorant, what the hell does it mean to be close to the eighth prince?

Still a head guarantee, absolutely selfless?

Big brother, are you sure you're not getting darker and darker?

Hao Ren's back bones were cold, and the temperature in the air was significantly lower.

It's an ice cellar that cools down automatically!

Xin Jiuyuan held back her anger and waited for Hao Ren to explain, but she didn't speak.

Is it the default?

"Boom! Syllable! Boom! ”

The purple paulownia xylophone on the table was broken by Xin Jiuyuan's palm, and Hao Ren was affected by the palm force, and he retreated several steps in a row.

Hao Xuan closed his eyes in despair, it's over!

Hao Ren was shocked, but fortunately stopped him in time before Xin Jiuyuan left.

"Your Majesty, the concubine hasn't answered your question yet."

"Not necessarily."

Xin Jiuyuan wanted to leave, Hao Ren couldn't stop him, so he could only follow behind and find an opportunity to explain.

"Your Majesty, what the prime minister means is that I and the Eighth Prince are friends at most, in fact, you also saw it in the morning, how can the two people who fight each other be friends."

Xin Jiuyuan's footsteps were fast, and Hao Ren couldn't keep up, so he could only trot.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister is old, his brain is not good, and he has to share his worries for the emperor every day, and even has bad housework, you are considerate and considerate."

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister ......"

Hao Ren was behind her, and she didn't expect Xin Jiuyuan to suddenly stop and turn around, but fortunately she reacted in time and stopped her foot in time without bumping into it.

It's just that when she goes down, why is it different from how she felt on the ground before?

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a！

"Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean it, the concubine wiped it for you."

Hao Ren habitually pulled into his waist, but there was nothing.