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When Zong Zheng Shaoqing entered the scene, he didn't forget to bend over with an ambiguous posture, stretched out his hand to put on a veil for Baili Guyan, and carefully instructed: "It's windy outside, your face can't blow the wind." ”

The man has gone far, and the lonely smoke is still silent in his words. is also good and evil, so that she can't tell the difference, is that a concern?

In any case, in the eyes of others, it is already envy, jealousy and hatred.

Shangguan Jing, who was standing beside her, straightened her neck, but failed to attract the slightest glance from Zongzheng Shaoqing. The lying in her hands was stirred up, and even the best rouge could not hide her bloodless face.

Seeing that she was distracted, the eldest lady stretched out her hand and pushed her, and reprimanded her coldly: "Why bother to take this little thing to heart?!" ”

"Mei'er knows what is wrong." Shangguan Jingmei hurriedly lowered her eyes.

The game was about to start, but Zong Zhengxuan at the main table suddenly snorted and asked in a dull voice, "Why don't you see Rong Shizi?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Rong Jue is here."

At this time, the voice of a front-line man was heard in the distance.

Everyone looked back, but they saw a man in white wearing a half-silver mask, riding a small donkey, slowly coming this way—

Half of his leg hung down on the waist and abdomen of the little donkey, and he looked as if he was not lightly injured.

Zong Zhengxuan frowned: "Rong Jue, which play are you singing?" ”

Rong Jue sat on the donkey, leaned over and bowed to Zong Zhengxuan, pulled the corners of his lips and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister broke his leg and rode a painful horse, so he could only choose a small donkey." This donkey can't go fast, so it was delayed, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive your sins. ”

Zong Zhengxuanxiu's eyebrows tightened, and he was puzzled: "Okay, why did you break your leg?" ”

Rong Jue glanced at Zong Zheng Zhaoyan at the right time.

When Zong Zheng Zhaoyan taught him, although he was refreshing, he couldn't find his handle. If you shake that incident out in front of Zong Zhengxuan, I am afraid that it will attract Zong Zhengxuan's scolding.

"This ...... Well...... Rong Jue suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment, "Does Your Majesty really want to listen?" ”

"You say!" Zong Zhengxuan's eyes were full of seriousness.

Rong Jue shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The minister had a lot of fun in Jinfeng Tower last night, and he played a little too much, and he used too much force to crush the bed board, which is why he ...... Broke a leg! ”

The people in the paddock are afraid that except for Zong Zhengxuan and the two concubines beside him, everyone knows how Rong Jue broke his leg. He deliberately understated it so lightly, and said it with a stubborn face, which caused many girls to laugh.

Baili Guyan has an indifferent temperament, but thinking about his funny attitude that day, he couldn't help but cover the corners of his mouth.

Zong Zhengxuan's face was cold, and he reprimanded sharply: "I have already advised you to go in and out of the land of fireworks less, and now you can be regarded as a loss!" King Ning guarded the frontier and handed you over to me to teach, but I wanted to send someone to repair the book to him, telling him that you broke your leg! You have the face to do such a thing, and I don't even have the face to tell your father! ”

Rong Jue lowered his head, "Your Majesty forgives you." ”

"If I want to forgive you, I can do it!" Zong Zhengxuan said coldly, "In today's hunting competition, you are so good. If I can hunt the most beasts, I'll keep this matter a secret for you—"

Rong Jue asked with an embarrassed face: "Does Your Majesty want the minister to ride this little donkey to the competition?" ”

Zong Zhengxuan glared back coldly: "You don't want to?!" ”

Rong Jue leaned over and bowed: "The minister is willing." ”

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