Ziqian Mo went out.

The rabbit habitually followed her feet.

Zi Qianmo paused, bowed his head and ordered, "You stay and watch the house." ”

The rabbit looked at her aggrievedly, stretched out a small paw, hooked the corner of her skirt, and said, "I promise, I won't speak, let alone do strange things, and reveal the identity of the demon." ”

Ever since His Royal Highness the Demon King went down to burn the Xi Secret Realm and left it at home for a full month, it has suffered from the disease that is uncomfortable if it doesn't stick to her.

Zi Qianmo stared at it expressionlessly.

The rabbit shivered and shivered. Instinctively afraid of the Demon King's gaze.

But it still has to fight for its own welfare-

"No, master, are you going to greet the old prime minister? Isn't he most fond of flowers, plants, birds, and small animals? If you take me with you, you can also brush up on a wave of favorability, after all, people are so cute. "Pair poke paws.

Zi Qianmo pinched the rabbit's ears and lifted it up.

The rabbit was so painful that tears were about to come out, and he only kicked his leg lightly twice, not daring to resist.

Sure enough, in the next second, happiness came to o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o

Zi Qianmo put it in his arms and hugged it.

While walking out, I stroked my hair.

All the way to the flowers and willows, through the pavilions and pavilions, around the rockery, across the small bridge, about the tea after the effort, Ziqian Mo walked to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Because the people of the Zi family did not receive the news that Zi Kun would come back early, no one went to greet them.

Zikun's convoy has not yet arrived.

Zi Qianmo was not in a hurry, just waiting at the door.

The guards in charge of the shift duty in the Prime Minister's Mansion today are the people under Lei Fang, and when they caught the demon fox, Wu Jiao, and Zilu Xiao that day, these people also participated, so they all knew Zi Qianmo, and they were extremely respectful to Zi Qianmo. For her behavior of standing at the door and petting rabbits, she didn't dare to ask a word more.

Wait, wait, wait.

After a stick of incense.

didn't wait for Zikun, but waited for Ziping.

Ziping was wearing a brocade robe woven with Qinyu silk, a precious gold lock ornament around his waist, and a jade carved wine jug in his hand.

Ziping looks very ordinary, and his facial features are barely neat, but he definitely can't hang with the word good-looking. may be because his two younger brothers, Zi Mujun and Zi Mucheng, are both beautiful men in the imperial capital, and he cares about beauty and ugliness.

Therefore, Ziping has a habit of applying powder to cover up his originally somewhat black and yellow complexion.

In Shikoku, beautiful men are admired.

It is not for nothing that men apply powder hairpins.

But Ziping, who is almost forty years old, is already a rough man who is not good-looking, and he still wears gold and powder, so he has a bit spicy eyes.

"Damn it! Impeaching the officials one by one, these dogs, they all stick to the officials on weekdays, and there is no one who lends a helping hand at this time, and they are scrambling to fall into the ground! ”

Ziping shouted indignantly, "How could this official fall off the horse!" The suspension is only temporary! This official is the only son of the prime minister, and sooner or later the official will be reinstated! Sooner or later, you sons of bitches will have to kneel at the feet of the official and lick them! ”

He would never dare to say these things nonsense on weekdays.

But at this time, he was drunk, so he had no scruples and completely let himself go.