How could Qin Jiujiu not know that he was lying?

But no matter what Jun Duhan said, he is also her uncle, she will not let anyone bully Jinrong in front of her, but she can't let Jinrong pit her uncle in front of her!

With his appearance as a magic stick, with her years of in-depth understanding, he must have some kind of ghost idea!

"But you ......" She was about to speak, but was stopped by Jun Duhan: "Don't talk, don't make noise about the little prince!" ”

Qin Jiujiu: "......"

She looked at Jun Duhan speechlessly, thinking, you deserve to be deceived by Jinrong!

got up and clapped his little hands: "You talk, I'll go into the house to visit!" ”

Jun Duhan's Wangfeng Residence didn't have any dangerous traps, so Jun Duhan was relieved to let her go.

Jinrong looked at it for a while, but was still silent.

The cold wind swished through.

Jun Duhan finally couldn't hold it back, and asked out loud first: "Does the little prince really know how to watch it?" ”

Jinrong smiled, her face was like a peach blossom in March, her eyebrows and eyes were hazy and drunk, and she opened her mouth: "One life, two luck, three feng shui, four merits and five readings." Six seven phases and eight worship gods, nine nobles and ten health. 11. Choose a career and choose a mate, and 12 tend to be auspicious to avoid evil. ”

Jun was cold and nervous again.

Jinrong let go of his hand, picked up the tea that had cooled in front of him, and poured it into the lake.

Carrying the hot teapot again to add a cup to himself, he still misses the white coffee: "If you believe me, I will talk to you, and I will not take you money." If you don't believe me, forget it. ”

Jun said coldly: "I believe it!" Little Wangye, but it doesn't hurt to say! ”

Jinrong drank the tea, dropped the cup and said, "The little prince's fate is very good. Blessings come from heaven, and there is no need to ask for anything. The year is promising, rich and good. It's just ......"

Jinrong wanted to speak and stopped, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw a beautiful woman smiling at him at the window on the second floor.

She stood against the window, and the thousands of scenery as far as her eyes could see were not as beautiful as the one on the stone bench.

For a while, the husband and wife looked at each other from a distance, although they were speechless, but from the eyebrows to the corners of the mouth, there was affection, and the affection was like a lake.

Jun Duhan saw that Jinrong wanted to speak and stopped, and hurriedly asked, "It's just what?" ”

Jinrong glanced at him deeply: "It's just that in marriage, it's very bitter!" ”

"Marriage?" Jun was stunned: "My three fiancées, all of whom are daughters of important ministers, will only benefit my future, how can they be very bitter?" ”

Jinrong's face became more serious: "Three? ”

The corners of his mouth are not smiling, but a trace of rigor and vigilance.

There seemed to be a flash of anger burning in his dark eyes!

Jun Duhan didn't really see it, and when he looked at it again, he saw that his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have any emotions!

The heart was lifted up by Jinrong like this!

And Jinrong snorted coldly and said, "Once you get married in Ximiao Kingdom, all your sorrows and fates will unfold one by one." If you don't get married, bad luck will come later. ”

Jun Duhan: "Really? ”

Jinrong opened his mouth and came: "Life and hatred of marriage are not over, and there should be worries about breaking strings in this life." Once you get married in Ximiao, your flesh and blood are withered, half poor and half lonely. The scriptures are not fateful, and the white head of the chicken window is a poor year. The foundation of the ancestors is difficult to keep, but the foundation of the descendants is more than enough. A thousand sorrows and hatreds are relieved in one day. ”

Jinrong's voice fell, and Jun was cold and pale!

On the edge of the flower window on the second floor, Qin Jiujiu bent down and looked at him with his chin propped up.

His words, word by word, came to his face like singing a verse, carrying a faint aroma of tea and plum blossoms.

Although she was only obsessed with his pretending to be a magic stick, she did not think about the sentence in this sentence.

However, it was his appearance of pretending to be a magic stick, so free and uninhibited, transcending conventions, which made her never get tired of looking at it.

Jinrong got up and said, "If you don't believe it, it's just that I'm just joking with you!" If you believe it, think about it, Xi Miao is really not suitable for you! ”

Jin Rong left from the stone table with a frown, calmly and quickly bypassed Jun Duhan and stepped into the pavilion.

What polygamy, what three fiancées, to hell with it!

Unhappy!

It really doesn't fit!

Jinrong stepped on the steps of the precious mahogany, and was still silently thinking in his heart: Jinxi, my brother can only help you get here, whether fate is enough, and it depends on the will of God!

When he came to Qin Jiujiu's side, he stood in front of the window and looked at the pleasant scenery below, and chuckled: "Girl, let's go back in another day!" This place is not to stay for long! ”

Qin Jiujiu smiled: "Okay! Just, go away? ”

He looked at her quietly, and suddenly stepped forward and pecked her delicate lips: "It must be!" ”

Qin Jiujiu handed him his little hand and asked, "Luo Banxian, help your little lady count a hexagram!" ”

Jinrong looked at her with a smile, took her right hand, looked at the palm prints, word by word, and read sonorously: "Marry your first love, spoil you for a lifetime, no illness and no disaster, and live a happy life." ”

She also looked at him deeply and sneered: "I believe you! ”

Stretching out his arms, he wrapped his lean waist around him, and his small face pressed against his chest.

Qin Jiujiu had never been so stable.

Even if the road ahead is illusory, he is the god in her heart, and with him, she will inevitably be favored by him for a lifetime, free of illness and disaster, and blessed and happy.

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Jun Xuanjin left from the concubine and did not return until nine o'clock in the evening.

Jin Rong insisted that the feng shui of Wangfeng Ju was not good, and he refused to live or die, Qin Jiujiu and he always interlocked their fingers and refused to live, and the gentleman suddenly felt that he had lived here in vain for so many years!

But after all, the harem is a place where foreign men are not suitable to stay, and Jin can't help looking at Fengju, so he must leave the palace.

In desperation, Jun Duhan's relatives drove Jinrong and his wife to the State Guest Hotel.

Before leaving the palace gate, Qin Ye made peace with his master.

After arriving at the State Guest Hotel, the 20 elite soldiers who accompanied him met with Jinrong.

Therefore, when Jun Xuanjin returned to the concubine for the night, Jinrong and his wife had already left the palace gate!

And during this period, no one reported to him!

Jun Xuanjin angrily rushed to Wangfeng Residence, but the palace maid of Wangfeng Residence said: "His Royal Highness the Little Prince said that the feng shui here is not good, and the water is dire, he will never live again!" In the afternoon, when the county lord left, he had already packed his clothes and went to the state guest hotel! ”

Jun Xuanjin only felt that a mouthful of hot blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down: "The water is in dire straits? ”

The palace maid trembled and knelt on the ground, and said: "It was His Royal Highness the Little Prince who said that the maple leaves are like fire, and the lake is water, and surround him tightly, which means that he lives in dire straits!" His Royal Highness the Little Prince has contacted the craftsman to fill in the lake, but the craftsman will only come over tomorrow during the day! ”

Jun Xuanjin covered his chest and looked at the Fengju that was surrounded by the lake and maple trees.

He pondered: What is the situation?

The scene in front of me really looks like this the more I look at it!