Chapter 18 Encountering Jin Qi in the alley

It seems that it is really a mother-son relationship, but in fact, Yi Su's biological mother died early, she didn't know what it was like to be a mother, but she barely knew what it was like to be an emperor - first look at what Emperor Ping was like, and then just do the opposite. So for the past seven years, she has been following the example of the old gentlemen who were beaten away by her, pouring benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith into Jin Yan's head, and barely pouring out her personal form, but she turned out to be a humble gentleman, and she was shocked.

He was so willing to bear Jin Qi's temper, Yi Su relieved himself, put on a big hat, and took Rujin back to Chengyi Palace.

As soon as he came out of the gate of Zhaoyang Palace, Yi Su immediately couldn't help but yawn and got up, and Rujin hurriedly went to block it, "Niangniang, don't let people see it." ”

Yi Su closed his mouth, and smiled helplessly, because Yi Su was very fair-skinned, his face was exactly the same pale as Jin Yan, as if he had never been exposed to the sun, and the blue and black under his eyes were very conspicuous, so he was even more haggard.

Bijin couldn't help but worry, "What can I do about this?" Let people see it and trouble again. ”

Asked Jin Qi to shout five and six to call trouble, Yi Su thought that this face was not a big deal, she just wanted to find a place to take a nap quickly, so she immediately limped and walked into the alley behind Zhaoyang Palace. She didn't know what to do, she smiled: "The mourning family will take you to copy a small path." ”

Bijin knew that she looked at the eight winds and did not move, in fact, after all, she was the only daughter of a general, rolling in the barracks, and it was still light if she didn't pay attention to the rules, and it was not a problem to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, so although she didn't walk this road, she also followed it with all her heart.

Who knew that people were unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and the two turned around a palace wall, and they met a black-faced god.

Yijin suddenly sighed softly, Yi Su's heart sank, he didn't expect to meet him here, he secretly regretted it, and he had to smile reluctantly, "The prince is hard." ”

Jin Qi frowned and looked at her, "The Queen Mother Wan'an." It was cold last night, where did you go to catch a mouse? ”

Jin Qi was born with a squishy seed, and sending him to chant scriptures can make him bored, so although his words were provocative, Yijin still couldn't help but smile lowly, because Yi Su originally had huge eyes, thick eyelashes, and now his eyes were full of blue and black, but he really looked like a demon cat in a ghost painting book.

Yi Su glanced at her lightly, she quickly pursed her mouth, not daring to say more. Jin Qi cleared his throat, and seemed to know what he meant, so he hurriedly lowered his head and retreated outside with Bai Bin.

As soon as the idler left, Jin Qi didn't even bother to laugh, and he looked impatient, leaned against the palace wall with his arms crossed, and yawned with his fists: "The scenery in the eastern suburbs is good, and the girl is also sweet...... Oh, how is the Queen Mother going to pay it back? ”

He used to be inattentive to women, but he had never played these tricks, and he wanted to be in a high position all these years, and he had to socialize. Yi Su touched the beautiful scenery after half of his sentence, and instantly remembered the blue and black on his back, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and said stubbornly: "The prince takes care of the affairs of the court for His Majesty, and the mourning family has thanked His Majesty first.............."

But she heard Jin Qi snort softly, supported the palace wall behind her, leaned over, and was so close that she almost snorted. Yi Su only felt that his hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but he only heard him whisper: "This king didn't say this. ”

His voice touched his ears slightly, as if half an inch forward, the cool and thin lips were about to stick to the pinna of Yi Su's ear.