Early the next morning, Qin Ruse opened her eyes and felt sore. Gongsun Jin smiled darkly and lightly dropped a kiss on her mouth.

"The princess really impressed the king last night!"

"Hmm." Qin Ruse's face blushed suddenly, and the whole person shrank into the quilt, muttering, "You are so annoying." ”

Gongsun Jin is of course refreshed now, and after getting out of bed and washing up, he returned to the bed and lifted the quilt, brushing Qin Ruse's hair to the side: "In view of the princess's good performance yesterday, this prince will not bother with you about this matter." ”

"Your Majesty, let me ask you a question." Qin Ruse thought for a long time, licked her mouth and said slightly: "You actually just want to do something bad with me." Why do you think I'm going out with King Zhou under the guise of it? ”

Gongsun Jin was suddenly pierced by his own princess, afraid that the look on his face would betray him, so he hurriedly stood up: "How can there be such a thing? This king is busy with official business, so the princess should have a good rest. After speaking, Gongsun Jin raised his feet and was about to leave, and after taking a few steps, he retreated again: "You are the wife of this king, don't always think about going out with King Zhou, I will invite the master of the shadow puppet troupe back to Heze Palace." ”

After Gongsun Jin left, Qin Ruse propped his head and looked at the door for a long time: "Cut, you are arrogant like this when you are jealous, what is the difference between you and a little child." "But this guy is really black-bellied, and he was really ashamed to death last night.

On the other side, in the opera shed of the pear orchard, King Zhou sent someone to send more than ten pots of gardenias early in the morning. Chang'an in winter is already cold and windy, and such flowers are just rare.

Uncle Wu looked at the pots of flowers, and his heart was naturally happy. The Red Nine Immortals are favored, and the rewards of the pear orchard are naturally continuous.

"I said little ancestor, only King Zhou has been so interested in you all these years."

The Red Nine Immortals, who were drawing their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and a trace of bitter taste spread in his mouth, "In the end, I'm just a play, heh!" ”

"What you say is self-indulgent, and you are not the only famous singer in my Great Zhou, but this treatment, I'm afraid no one can compare to you."

The Red Nine Immortals naturally understood what Uncle Zhou meant, and they all thought that King Zhou liked him. It's ridiculous that I used to think so. When a spring heart quietly sprouted for him, he realized that the person he loved meant something else.

"If Lang Lang hadn't come in spring, I might have thought that he liked the snow in winter." The Red Nine Immortals said, holding the red paper in their mouths. "Uncle Wu, let's go prepare some snacks, His Royal Highness said that he will come in the afternoon."

The Oiran of Yanchun Building is going to get married tomorrow, and the sisters in this flower building are naturally envious and jealous. But Mrs. Xiao couldn't be happy, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes were blank.

She turned her head to look at the sunlight in the distance, and smiled miserably: "This may be the last time I can see it." "Ever since she told the king of Zhenbei about the eldest grandson Gongye, she knew that her life was short. She once thought about burning the jade, but she didn't expect the eldest grandson Gongye to take his own life with such blood.

"I said, beauty, what are you worried about here?" Qin Ruse didn't know when to climb the courtyard of Yanchun Building, and was sitting on the window dancing Xiao Niangzi at the moment.

"Childe? No, it's the princess. ”

"Good memory." Qin Ruse jumped out of the window with a smile and hooked Xiao Niangzi's chin: "I said beauty, there is a way to live, can you go?" ”