The next day, before the hour.

Xiao Ling suddenly became interested, and slowly glided in the lotus lake alone in a small boat, at this time it was early summer, and the lake was already covered with large patches of lotus flowers and leaves, and entering it, instantly covered her petite figure.

"Princess, be careful, slow down." Lei Xiang stood on tiptoe on the stone bridge and stretched his neck to barely see a little leaf in the distance that was swaying from side to side as the boat rowed by.

Lei Xin was not as worried as Lei Xiang, patted her on the shoulder, and motioned her to look to the right, "Don't worry, it's okay, you see, there is still the prince watching from the pavilion." ”

"The princess is pregnant now, but it's not as good as before, although I know it's okay, but I'm still..."

Lei Xin was speechless: "Are you too nervous??" The princess is pregnant, not sick, look at you scared. ”

Lei Xiang didn't seem to hear her words, grabbed Lei Xin's hand and ran, "Let's go, follow up!" The princess went over there. ”

"Ouch!! Slow down, I'm stepping on my skirt. Lei Xin wanted to hold her forehead, but she was holding one hand and a bouquet of lotus flowers in one hand.

"It's so comfortable!" Xiao Ling automatically blocked the startled sound in the distance, probably in the center of the lake, she also stopped, looked around and lay comfortably on the boat, just as a lotus flower hung down in front of her.

Looking up, the pink petals, like a delicate tray, a gust of wind blowing, with the fragrance of lotus flowers and the fresh air of the river blowing to the face, instantly feeling refreshed.

"Tender stamens condensation, full of dripping, fragrant, refreshing, excellent."

After a cup of tea.

She looked sideways at the corner of the pavilion that was only exposed in the distance, and asked softly, "Chen, is your painting finished?"

"It's done, sit back and wait for the lady's comments." Jun Yichen on the gazebo put down the brush, and the corners of his mouth curved, outlining a beautiful arc.

"Xiangxiang, you take the flowers." Xiao Ling got up and threw the lotus flower on the bow of the boat to the stone bridge diagonally opposite.

Recently, I have become obsessed with making small snacks, this lotus flower has just budded and is most suitable for making accessories.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves in the direction of the gazebo, Bai Aya quickly flew out, lightly lifted his breath, and stepped on Bai Aya and flew up.

Long hair is like a waterfall, eyes are clear, slender posture, more excellent temperament, a light smile, like a breeze.

"Here, let's have a glass of water first." When she came to the second floor of the pavilion, Jun Yichen took her to the tea table on the side.

"Hmm." He still knows himself best, when he is thirsty or hungry, he can know in advance, and then prepare one by one.

Before coming to the painting, she looked at it carefully for a long time, this painting, at first glance is amazing, and then the more you look at it, the more admirable, everything in the painting is vivid, realistic, the details are also well handled, it seems to be still and moving, and it attracts people's eyes and all the mind all the time.

"What does the lady think of her husband's painting?" The corners of Jun Yichen's mouth widened, and a touch of evil charm overflowed in his eyes.

Xiao Ling turned his head to look at him and said in adoration: "Chen, in today's world, who else has painting skills that compete with you?"

"There's one person who can compete with me."

"Who is it?" Xiao Ling was very curious about this answer.

Jun Yichen lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "This person is our father." ”

"Father?" Xiao Ling turned his head violently, his red lips just brushed his white chin, and the two looked at each other, quietly looking at the reflection in each other's eyes.

"Ling'er, my husband can't help but flirt now." Jun Yichen hugged her lightly in his arms, sighed slightly, and showed a helpless look.

Xiao Ling leaned his head on his chest, then reached out and twisted it his waist, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Shhhh The lady is merciful. Although her little strength was an itch for him, she still pretended to be painful in order to win sympathy.

"Hehe~" A silver bell-like laugh came from his arms, and her laughter was very contagious, so, unconsciously, he also laughed.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something to report." Lei Luo appeared under the gazebo, standing side by side with Feng Xuan, who had been guarding the side.

"Come on." Jun Yichen helped Xiao Ling sit aside and eat snacks and fruits.

"Princess." After Lei Luo came up, he saw Xiao Ling saluting respectfully, and then looked at Jun Yichen and said, "Three months after the Southern Qi Emperor was seriously ill, he died just at noon, and he had issued an edict to establish Murong Jin, the prince of Southern Qi, as the emperor. ”

Hearing this news, Jun Yichen was not surprised, but smiled faintly and asked, "How is that smiling tiger Murong Heng?"

"A month ago, Murong Heng secretly wanted to win over and persuade the officials of the Southern Qi court to form a faction with him, and sent countless gold and silver treasures, and those who refused to accept were killed by him one by one, and he also spread rumors about the bad style of the prince of Southern Qi everywhere, and the imperial front also served wholeheartedly, almost never leaving, and also bought the imperial doctor to give the emperor of Southern Qi a fierce medicine."

Jun Yichen nodded, "This is indeed something he can do." ”

Then he motioned for Relo to continue.

"The prince of Nanqi began to calculate before Murong Heng took action, so every step Murong Heng took was according to the rules of the prince of Nanqi, and now the prince of Nanqi has all the evidence of Murong Heng's crimes in his hands, he will never be able to turn over, he has been imprisoned in the prison, and he will be beheaded after the new emperor of Nanqi ascends the throne."

"This Murong Jin is really black-bellied." Jun Yichen felt that Murong Jin's style of acting was very similar to his own, and he often took the enemy by surprise, strategized and won with one move.

Jun Yichen sat down beside Xiao Ling and held her somewhat cold hand in his big palm, "What's the news from Xiling Kingdom?" ”

"Song Ziqi, the little prince of Xiling Kingdom, held the military power in just two months, and his style of action changed from his previous debauchery, and the whole person became calm and introverted, decisive in killing, and those who disobeyed were killed!"

"There's news from his biological mother, Concubine Rong?" Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes glanced at him, and his expression seemed to be a little determined.

"Yes."

Lei Luo said again: "According to reliable information, Concubine Rong, who has disappeared for more than 20 years, was imprisoned by Emperor Xiling under the Xiling Emperor's Tomb City, and was only found by the little prince of Xiling the day before yesterday."

"He really didn't disappoint this king, and he is an opponent who can cooperate." Jun Yichen was very satisfied with the results he had heard so far, and said, "You continue to investigate, for now, we just have to wait and see." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired." Lei Luo is very knowledgeable, and he will slip away after reporting important matters, and he will definitely not stay for a moment longer when the prince and princess are together.

Jun Yichen hooked his lips and smiled, well, yes, very self-aware.

Xiao Ling couldn't help but complain when he heard it, these two are masters of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, especially Song Ziqi, I really didn't expect that he would have such a method.

Who would have thought that in the past, the person who would only swim and play in the north and south of the river and linger in the Fengyue place would turn into a decisive person, which is really hidden.

Now she still remembers those peach blossom eyes that seem to be able to speak and hook people's hearts.

looked at Jun Yichen and said with emotion: "In this world, in the palace, don't simple people live long?"

Jun Yichen replied seriously: "Ling'er, people who grew up in the palace, there is no city that is not deep, in order to save their lives, everyone will wear a few masks."

Xiao Ling nodded, she understood that everything was just for living.

As if the topic was a little heavy, she hurriedly shifted it, picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to Jun Yichen to eat, and asked with a smile: "By the way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will marry Ziqing in half a month, what gifts are we going to give?"

Jun Yichen kissed her on the cheek, "Don't worry about this, Mrs. Bao is satisfied." ”

Xiao Ling was about to speak, but the Aoi Ying worm in his sleeve crawled out, purring his big eyes and being very dissatisfied, "Lord Yin, can you knock me out when you show affection." ”

Xiao Ling put it in the palm of his hand, and his smile was quite meaningful, "Can't..."