Chapter 67: A Smell of Wine in My Heart

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"Why is Niangniang so self-blaming?" Twenty-seven looked at Bao Xi, and his heart was full of grievances for his master, "It was originally his duty for the king to govern the government and care about the suffering of the world, and it was inconvenient for the mother to meddle in the government, so he could only mention it from the side, so it was not a shame to mislead the country, but he didn't know your kindness......"

"How can you see through his good intentions?" Bao Xi picked up the cold cake from the jade plate and took the unfinished half of it into her mouth.

Mrs. Zheng has only been pregnant for less than four months, and it is a little unbelievable that she can distinguish the gender of a man and a woman at this moment; In addition, the people in the harem are afraid of the fetus in Mrs. Zheng's womb, and now they are openly announcing the baby boy to the entire harem, which is tantamount to pushing Mrs. Zheng to die.

"Zheng Situ?" Twenty-seven's crisp voice interrupted Bao Xi's contemplation, Bao Xi put away his eyes staring at the cold cake, stood up and walked towards the bottom of the steps, Zheng Boyou held a roll of bamboo, and handed it to Bao Xi with both hands, "This volume is Daya and Xiaoya, I have sorted out the music in the palace these days, how many chapters will I bring first?" ”

"Master Xie." Bao Xi said.

Zheng Boyou's eyes also involuntarily looked at the plate of cold cakes on the table, although Uncle Zhao did not entrust his niece to this old friend to take care of when he left, but Zheng Boyou was sympathetic to Bao Xi's situation, it was inevitable that he would remember her, and he thought about coming to Qiongtai Hall every day to see, so he found a lot of excuses.

It's the same to send the score, it's the same to tune the piano, chimes, orchestras, silk and bamboo...... But as long as it has something to do with music, Zheng Boyou always has to do his best, and in the end, he can't tell whether this is just simple sympathy? He just wanted to see Bao Xi every day, and seeing that she was well, he also made up his mind, especially ...... Her fall from grace also has a lot to do with her sister.

"Bring the cold cake and let the adults taste it," Bao Xi followed Zheng Boyou's gaze and looked at the cold cake on the table, and instructed Twenty-seven, who lifted her skirt and ran towards the steps, and hurriedly ran down, "You should congratulate Zheng Situ, Zheng Situ should bring some gifts when he comes to our Qiongtai Hall another day!" She said a-for-tat confrontation with Zheng Boyou, that day when Ji Gongyan was rewarding in Huachen Palace, he stood aside, how could he not know what the twenty-seven sentences were referring to at this moment.

"Twenty-seven girls smiled," Zheng Boyou's face flushed, he didn't know whether he should reach out to taste the taste of this cold cake, he just hated that he shouldn't have looked around just now, Bao Xi looked at Twenty-seven and scolded, "Don't make Zheng Situ's joke." ”

"Yes!" Twenty-seven's eyes kept wandering, looking towards the beam.

Bao Xi took out a cold cake from the jade plate and stretched out his hand and handed it to Zheng Situ, "Bao Cheng has always rarely eaten sweets, and I and Twenty-Seven couldn't eat it for a while. ”

Zheng Situ stared at Bao Xi's white fingers like green onions, he didn't know whether to pick it up or not, but it was inconvenient to hang Bao Xi there, so he had to take the cold cake from her hand and put it in his mouth, with the faint fat powder aroma on Bao Xi's body, mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves and osmanthus flowers, fermented in Zheng Boyou's heart, it has become a thick wine lees, which makes people a little dizzy.

"Zheng Situ is good at chess, and so is Niangniang, if Zheng Situ intends to spend his leisure time for Niangniang, he might as well play a game with Niangniang, so that Twenty-seven can have a long insight?" Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Boyou and suddenly said, this idea didn't even come to Bao Xi, looking at Twenty-seven was a little surprised, and then looked at Zheng Situ and was curious about his answer.

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