"See Father." Su Jinli turned his head, his face was calm and light, and he did not have the embarrassment of being lynched in someone else's house at all.

Wen Qingwu followed next to Su Jinli to salute.

Emperor Joan of Arc waved his hand at the two of them, and looked at the red-faced little maid who had been slapped. The grandmother next to her also squatted down and saluted at this time.

Wen Qingwu got up after Emperor Joan of Arc waved his hand, and took a small step back imperceptibly.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Fan Yunxian behind him.

Fan Yunxian was unclear at first, looking at Wen Qingwu very confused. But he still honestly followed her movements and moved half a step forward.

This forward, he stood next to Wen Qingwu. It's almost all the same. And because Wen Qingwu was standing behind Su Jinli, this move was blocked by Su Jinli. So Fan Yunxian, who was in unison, blinked.

He still didn't know what Wen Qingwu was going to do, and glanced at Wen Qingwu strangely.

Then I saw Wen Qingwu nodding his cheek at him.

The side that was ordered was the side where Fan Yunxian had just been slapped.

Fan Yunxian immediately understood. Then he stood up straight, revealing his face clearly.

"Seeing that someone was unruly, the son took charge and punished him." Su Jinli replied to Emperor Joan of Arc's words.

Emperor Joan of Arc put his hands behind his back, looked at the little maid's face that was reddened, and then looked at Xiao Jin'er who was standing up straight next to her, and at a glance she was a noble girl of everyone.

"I see." He didn't ask any further. The matter of the back house is not worth asking him more, since the crown princess said so, he still has to give the face he should give as a father-in-law. "You have always been a clear distinction between right and wrong, and I think you have your own reasons, so I don't want to ask."

As he spoke, his gaze slowly withdrew from Xiao Jin'er, and then turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu, "Let's go, I heard that there are a few cherry trees that are of the best quality, and they are not picked by people, let's go and take a look." ”

He said that the address he used was "we".

"Let's go." Wen Qingwu turned his head to Fan Yunxian next to him and said, then turned around. Lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward upright.

Originally, Emperor Zhende didn't care about the slave next to him, but when he saw that Wen Qingwu had said something deliberately, he thought that he was a person who had a very good relationship with her, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Fan Yunxian.

I was stunned when I saw it.

The red on the girl's face was red on both sides, and the red was evenly proportioned, and it didn't look so terrifying. Fan Yunxian is different, one side of the face is white, the white side is covered with fine powder, and the red side is directly fanned with fine powder. The red mark on his face was terrifying.

The palm prints of the five claws are clearly visible.

He knew that this slave was the slave he specially asked her to take when Wen Meiniang left. Speaking of which, he was also on an errand in the Zichen Palace.

This person followed Wen Meiniang out, it was his own face and Wen Meiniang's face.

Regardless of the affairs of the back house, it does not mean that he does not care about the affairs of the people in his palace.

Emperor Joan of Arc sank his face and looked at Wen Qingwu with his eyebrows down, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Wen Qingwu raised his head in surprise, glanced at Emperor Joan of Arc, and followed his gaze to Fan Yunxian, as if he had reacted to what Emperor Joan of Arc meant.

After being surprised, he subconsciously frowned, "Back to everyone, it's nothing." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc was dissatisfied when he heard it, "What's the matter, he was slapped like this?" His tone raised, and the whole courtyard explained in fear.

Those who are closer are even more trembling, such as Xiao Jin'er, who is directly frightened at this moment.

She has never seen the Son of Heaven Yan, but she does not know what the Son of Heaven means, it means the lord of the world, and it means the master of life and death.

Wen Qingwu choked, then glanced at Fan Yunxian. That half of the face...... It's so red that people can't see it.

"This ......," Wen Qingwu wanted to say and stopped.

Su Jinli couldn't stand it anymore on the side, and interjected with a straight face, "What else can I do, it's that this little daughter can go to the sky, and she has nothing to do but find Mei Niang." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc completely sank his face at this time. He looked back at Wen Qingwu, and before Wen Qingwu could react, he directly grabbed her face with a big hand, and then looked left and right.

The pink and white are delicate, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Emperor Joan of Arc's sinking face recovered. let go of Wen Qingwu's face and looked back at the little daughter.

"Whose girl is this?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked sharply.

After Xiao Jin'er was scared and her legs were weak, she now has adjusted her heart.

Anyway, I won't do anything to her.

Anyway, I'm used to messing around in Beijing, and even if I know it, I've only heard it by ear. How majestic and powerful it really is, it only exists in the ears.

After her legs were no longer weak, Xiao Jin'er looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc.

The Son of Heaven's dragon face blew into the sky, and she felt that she looked average.

"Back to my father, I am the fifth lady of the Xiao family." Su Jinli held his hand, stood next to Emperor Joan of Arc, and glanced at Xiao Jin'er, "It's a concubine, and she spoils the sky on weekdays." ”

"It's no wonder, my people dare to do it." Emperor Joan of Arc glanced at Xiao Jin'er, "Is your father Xiao Kai?" ”

Xiao Jin'er saw that Emperor Zhende not only did not reprimand herself, but also asked who her father was. His heart jumped up, and he looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc and smiled, "Yes, he is the father of the courtier!" ”

"Oh, I remember." Emperor Zhende glanced at Xiao Jin'er with a deep face, "Xiao Kai is it." He said again, and then said no more. turned around and stretched out his big hand at Wen Qingwu, "Let's go, let's go pick cherries." The palm he stretched out at Wen Qingwu had a thick callouse in it, and the action was very natural.

Xiao Jin'er couldn't see the deep meaning of this move, and the rest of the women who were just looking at the lively women in the courtyard. or the courtiers and guests who followed Emperor Joan of Arc, but none of them did not understand the meaning of this.

Li Ke had been following Emperor Joan of Arc. The crown prince Li Zhen was not there, Li Ke was banqueting guests in the lobby, and Concubine Mei's son, King Liang, had been in the house since Concubine Mei's death, and rarely participated in the grand events in Beijing. This time, Li Ke's wedding was just a gift, and he did not come in person.

So among the few princes left in Beijing, Emperor Zhende was followed by Li Tai, the king of Wei, and Li Zhi, the king of Jin.

I saw Emperor Joan of Arc doing this action towards Wen Qingwu. Li Zhi and Li Tai both looked at Wen Qingwu in unison.

A smiling face is thoughtful, a silent face is complicated.

Wen Qingwu was also stunned for a moment, looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc, and hesitated for a moment. Then he put his hand up.

That moment of hesitation still looked into the eyes of Emperor Joan of Arc. This made him very displeased.

I gave her a face, and she was still hesitant?

He pinched Wen Qingwu's hand and pressed hard. Wen Qingwu was gasped by this sudden pain. Then before he had time to react, he pulled him over.