After many years, this is the second time the emperor has seen his seventh son smile, and the last time was also related to this little woman named Yue Jiuling.

At that time, the son only pursed his lips slightly, which had already stirred the old emperor's mood for a long time, and now looking at the intimate interaction between the two, he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is used to suppressing his true temperament, and he is also a little choked.

"This is my location?" Yue Jiuling looked at Zhan Long Jin, who had already sat down, and pointed to the empty seat next to him and asked.

"......" Zhan Long Jin just raised his eyes slightly, lowered his eyelids again, and remained silent like a gourd.

Yue Jiuling rolled his eyes, not knowing how he had offended this great god, and helplessly sighed in his heart about this man's moodiness.

But after all, now in the palace, it is the chassis of others, and if you don't bow your head under the low eaves, you have to learn a lesson.

Yue Jiuling raised his eyes to look at Yue Xiu, who was standing straight behind Zhan Long Jin, waved at him, pointed to the empty position again, and asked with a wink.

Seeing Yue Jiuling waving and winking at him, Yue Xiu, who was originally extremely smart, completely lost his ability to think, his back stiffened and chilled, and then Cen Cen cold sweat oozed, his body subconsciously moved back, and soon his back was tightly attached to the palace pillar.

After returning from a mission, the coachman Zhou Bo told him the conversation between Yue Jiuling and his prince in the carriage, saying that the "quasi-princess" praised him as the best-looking guard, and the prince's reaction at that time was obviously very displeased, and even very hot.

Yue Xiu never questioned Uncle Zhou's words, because Uncle Zhou watched their prince grow up, and he had an accurate grasp of the prince's temperament.

He really remembered that Uncle Zhou patted him on the shoulder and sighed softly and said: "Xiu, ask for more blessings, you Uncle Zhou and I can't help!" ”

Sure enough, after that, the prince did not give any reason, and directly assigned him a painless task.

The kind of errand that anyone can do well, the prince would never send him to do, but this time it is very abnormal.

Yue Xiu knew that this must have something to do with the "quasi-princess" saying that he was good-looking......

Yue Jiuling looked at Yue Xiu, who was originally a fair and pure beautiful man, but at this time, his face was blue and gray, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, and the whole person was retreating, his expression seemed to be dodging.

"Seventh Prince, your handsome guards don't seem to be feeling well, it seems to be very serious." Yue Jiuling's words completely made Yue Xiu collapse.

Guards are guards, why do you add the word "handsome"?

At this time, Yue Xiu couldn't wait to look up to the sky and shouted, "Why? Why do you look so good? O iniquity!

I just want to be the shadow of the prince honestly, follow and protect me all the time, but the "quasi-princess" loves to tell the truth so much, it is the rhythm that wants to kill him!

Hearing Yue Jiuling's words, Zhan Long Jin twisted his eyebrows and turned his face to look at Yue Xiu behind him.

Stared at by the prince's knife-like gaze, Yue Xiu felt as if his whole person had been nailed to the wall, and his whole body seemed to have been scraped by a knife.

"Ah, look, his face is even more ugly, as if he is dying, do you want to ask an imperial doctor to take a look?" Yue Jiuling looked at Yue Xiu with a desperate look on his face, and couldn't help but ask.

"See." Zhan Long Jin spoke coldly, with a little helplessness in his voice.

"Huh? What disease? Yue Jiuling subconsciously asked.

"Listening to you, headache and suffocation allergies......" Zhan Long Jin's voice was a little colder, and he seemed to be a little annoyed.

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