"Yo, isn't the second prince's face injured yet?" I don't know who asked on purpose.

Nangong Li's narrow eyes glanced coldly, and the man stopped his mouth stupidly.

Nangong Yue stood up, "Three months ago, this king got married, and you were assassinated and failed to come, and now I finally see you appear." Come, let's have a drink, two of us. ”

"You can't drink alcohol if your child's body is not healed."

Nangong Yao has always been a calm and introverted image in An Jiu's eyes, and now when she speaks for Nangong Li, she knows how good the relationship between the two is.

"Yes, don't let the fourth uncle drink, Ziqian still wants the fourth uncle to heal and teach Ziqian to practice martial arts, and Ziqian will protect the fourth uncle in the future."

Qi Ziqian ran to Nangong Li's side and hugged his thighs.

Everyone was amused by Qi Ziqian's funny appearance, and they covered their mouths to steal fun.

"Then Ziqian has learned martial arts, does he protect his second uncle?"

This is definitely a proposition. Small children generally don't lie.

"Second uncle, why are you asking the same question as Sister Jiu'er?"

was mentioned by name, An Jiu looked confused, when did she ask?

However, this Qi Ziqian is quite smart, and he transferred the object if he didn't answer well.

"Who is Sister Jiu'er?" Nangong Yue was puzzled, he didn't remember that there was a royal person named Jiu'er.

"Back to the second prince, it's a slave." An Jiu lowered her head and felt everyone's eyes focused on her.

"Look up." Nangong Yue felt that An Jiu's figure was unusually familiar.

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An Jiu scolded secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, she raised her head very respectfully.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and he obviously recognized An Jiu.

An Jiu didn't realize that Nangong Yue recognized her, she wore a veil that day, didn't she?

"The emperor has arrived."

A sound message draws everyone's attention away.

"See the Emperor."

The uniform salute landed soundly.

In ancient times, An Jiu's most hated thing was to kneel and salute, and in the twentieth century, she bowed to her dead ancestors, so let's treat them as dead people.

"Get up." Flat without any undulating sounds.

An Jiu secretly raised his eyes and looked, too far away, only to see Ming Huang's figure there, and the queen sitting next to him was full of gold hairpin accessories, isn't it heavy?

If the gold had been given to her to bring her, she would certainly not have disliked it.

"Your Majesty."

Those present had to sit down one after another, and the banquet began.

An Jiu, as a maid, could only stand behind Nangong Yao, looking at the dazzling array of food, An Jiu swallowed his saliva, mom, it was so fragrant.

Whining~

She also wants to have status and status, and eat and drink to her heart's content.

But these royal nobles have long been tired of eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and they can't do it one by one, and An Jiu is in a hurry to death.

"Mother, Ziqian is anxious."

Qi Ziqian shook Nangong Yaode's arm.

"An Jiu?"

An Jiu immediately came back to his senses: "The slave maid will take the young master with you." ”

Leaving the banquet, An Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he came out, otherwise he would be embarrassed when he smelled the fragrance and his stomach growled.

An Jiu was still thinking about how to get to the toilet, and Qi Ziqian stretched out his short little hand: "Sister Jiu'er." ”

"Chicken legs!" An Jiu's eyes lit up, oh my God, Qi Ziqian was too sensible.

"You know, as long as I nurture you a little, you will definitely be fascinated by thousands of foodies when you grow up."

An Jiu almost didn't have old tears when she ate a chicken leg, she took a bite on Qi Ziqian's face, thinking that he was too cute.

"You, you, you, you ......" Qi Ziqian pointed at An Jiu and was speechless for a long time.

"You, you, you, what are you?" An Jiu gnawed with relish, and his speech was also slurred.

"My first kiss, wow, woo~"