"Xiaoxin, do you want to come to Fengjun's choice this time, is it the one who is happy for you?"

Self-cultivation asked.

"Yes."

The smile is gentle.

"Then I'll go back after watching this interesting thing."

Self-cultivation gestures and clapping hands, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Waiting for you at any time."

Raise your eyebrows.

Seeing the two talking happily from afar, Futu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward.

"Your Majesty."

"Futu, I think I'll live in your house for self-cultivation in the past few days, and I will enter the palace with you on the day of the palace election."

The auditor commanded.

Futu nodded stiffly, this is?

"Watching the ceremony."

The salary inspector added.

"Yes."

Only then did Fotu come to his senses.

Ji Xin and the two of them said some salty and non-salty words, before leaving to go back to the palace, Futu waited for her to leave before reacting, today the king suddenly came, it seems that there is nothing important, so what is the purpose of such a trip......

On the way back to the palace, there was a faint tiredness between her eyebrows, and she pressed her hand to her temples and rubbed it.

"Your Majesty."

Shuoge whispered.

"I didn't see until today that this king is really dull."

Since self-cultivation openly sat on the position of Hongzhen's leader, all over the five continents have been secretly paying attention, and his whereabouts have also been exposed, plus he did not deliberately hide his identity, Haotian's intelligence network reported this matter as soon as he entered Haotian's land.

He has just become the head of the line, and his foundation is unstable, but he entered the Haotian King Capital at this time, obviously there is an extremely important matter, if he still thinks that it is just to see his old friend, it is too unusual......

"This king doesn't want to go back to the palace, let's go somewhere else."

The salary is a little sleepy.

"Then where does the king want to go?"

Ji Xin waved his hand, obviously not wanting to speak again.

With a moment's thought, he asked the servant to turn his horse's head.

When Ji Xin woke up, the sky was already slightly yellow, and Shuoge saw that the king was sleepy, so he didn't wake her up.

"What is this?"

"Back to the king, it's the fog forest."

"Fog Forest."

Ji Xin suddenly remembered the lonely and lonely back in the fog forest, and revisited his hometown, always feeling a little inexplicable.

Shuoge walked with Ji Xin into the fog forest, which was originally silent, but the sound of digging in the depths suddenly broke the peace.

Shuoge stepped forward to investigate, just in case, only to see a young man in Tsing Yi with a hoe working hard to dig the ground, this side of the face, is still an acquaintance.

"Xiao Jin?"

The boy looked up when he heard his name called.

"Aunt Shuog."

Aunt Shuoge is here, then?

He looked further, and sure enough, he immediately put down the sickle in his hand and fell to his knees.

"The king is safe."

"Get up."

Salary and kindness.

"What are you doing, digging bamboo shoots?"

"Back to the king, I'm looking for a bamboo whip."

"Why are you looking for a bamboo whip?"

Shuoge asked.

"After Childe left, I accidentally destroyed a few bamboos when I tried the medicinal powder, and when Childe came back, if he saw it, he would definitely say me, so I came here to find some and go back to plant."

Xiao Jin replied without thinking.

"Qinghe, I like bamboo very much."

There was a hint of temptation in his tone.

"That's because of the king."

Xiao Jin said immediately, and after speaking, he lowered his head and peeked at Ji Xin's expression, and saw that Ji Xin was not angry, so he cautiously continued to speak.

"Since digging out those inedible bamboo shoots from here, Childe has planted a large bamboo forest in the house, and many of the medicinal diets rely on bamboo shoots for flavor, and Childe said that it is safe."

Ji Xin's heart beat a little faster, but his face was silent.

"When did you know that your son-in-law was fine?"

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"That's it."

The auditor turned around and covered his hands.

"Shuoge, send someone to send him back."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty, Xiao Jin can go back by herself."

Xiao Jin said in a low voice.

Ji Xin's eyes narrowed, and he looked at him a little threateningly.

"Xiao Jin obeys the king's orders!"

Immediately he prostrated his head.

Ji Xin nodded with satisfaction, his bad taste is used to scare children, if it is known, it is not allowed to be said that the world is declining.