Chapter 86: Love Is as Deep as the Sea. Listening
A strange light flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he looked at Ji Qingge and smiled slyly. Said: "As long as you are like a monkey, can you still be confined to the firewood room by the Jun family?" ”
"Listen to what you say, it's not a question of shrewdness or not. It is a problem that the weak masses are not able to confront the strong. Ji Qingge looked embarrassed and replied.
You must know that when Jun Xinlan imprisoned the original owner Ji Qingge into the abandoned firewood house, Ji Qingge was a nine-year-old girl. Even if a nine-year-old girl can resist, her strength is too weak after all.
However, in her opinion, if the original owner Ji Qingge wanted to escape from the General's Mansion, it was not completely impossible to think of.
"Aren't your poison powder, your homemade poison flying needle, all weapons for counterattacking?" Di Jinxuan's right hand gently clasped Ji Qingge's delicate chin, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said.
was forced to make eye contact with him like this, and she felt a little uneasy in her conscience even when she was lying. I had to say embarrassedly: "I made poison powder, psychedelic powder, and bought a flying needle to smear the poison." But I used it for self-defense, and I didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone.
Listen to you, it's like I have a bad conscience. ”
"Whether the conscience is bad or not, this son doesn't know. But if you say that you have a good conscience, my son will not dare to agree. He smiled wickedly, and leaned close to her cheek, his soft lips pressed against her pink flaps.
There is still the sweet fragrance of tea between her lips and teeth, faint and sweet, which makes her have an endless aftertaste.
"That's bad."
Glancing at Di Jinxuan with a shy look in his eyes, Ji Qingge tugged at the sleeves of his wide costume and asked, "They haven't come in yet, do you want to go out and take a look?" ”
"Not necessarily."
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Qingge, the most delicious cherry this son has ever tasted is right here for you." Therefore, you have to stay with Ben Gongzi obediently, and you are not allowed to take away Ben Gongzi's cherries and peaches......"
"Cherry is?"
A puzzled look pointed to her mouth and asked him.
"Exactly."
Ji Qingge knew that it was her cherry bite, and so on, then the peach in his mouth would not be a real fruit. Thinking about it, it's just that somewhere that isn't too arrogant.
The battle in the water at the hot spring bath made a subtle change in their relationship. Neither of them is broken, but they both know it.
Just like she always took advantage of the other party's rest, she unconsciously attacked his well-defined abdominal footprint with both hands, so that he woke up in the middle of the night several times and was able to catch her squarely.
At first he just smiled evilly, squinted at her, and continued to close his eyes.
But later, he was not so generous. He would take advantage of her sober time to blatantly eat her "peaches". Because she attacked him first, her family felt weak, so she had to let him "do nothing".
After Meimei sent a fragrant kiss, Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a contented smile, and said, "In front of my son, you are Ji Qingge." But with them, you have to be your Qianqian. ”
"The concubine knows everything."
Be cautious, she knows. So in front of the Jun family, she will not show her stuffing.
Di Jinxuan bowed slightly, and said with satisfaction: "Good." ”
Looking at the carved wooden window suspiciously, he walked to the window, opened half of the window, and looked at the figure of the pedestrian on the snow. told Ji Qingge: "They have been out for so long and haven't come back yet, why don't I go and take a look first, you are waiting in the warm pavilion." ”
"Why, with me here, it's inconvenient for you to discuss?"
Ji Qingge smiled elegantly, came to the wooden window, and asked him.
She told him all about her. But if they are sneaky and carry her behind their backs, it will inevitably make her feel cold.
Because she cherishes his trust in her.
"Lu Yi has been waiting outside King Yan's suburban mansion for the past few days, if there is no accident, Aunt Wu should also return to Yan's mansion." Di Jinxuan's deep eyes stared at her clear and clear eyes, as if he was aware of her thoughts, and said gently.
She nodded knowingly, "Hmm." ”
I thought that Aunt Wu would fall into the hands of King Yan, and she would be more auspicious. thought that her cousin Yan Xiyun would secretly help her, and try her best to deal with King Yan and help her send Aunt Wu back.
But in the end, the person who can really take her affairs to heart is still the emperor and creditor who stands by her side. A man who goes crazy to what she likes, but who bully her and drives her crazy.
In the face of such a him, she really felt helpless.
Cherry's little lips slightly hooked up a charming smile, and said: "In this way, this girl will thank the third prince of the emperor on behalf of Aunt Wu." She clasped her hands into fists and saluted.
provoked Di Jinxuan to glare at her angrily, and said, "Hypocrisy." ”
If you are too polite, you will not please him.
Looking at the snow not far away through the open window, I saw the Jun clan with his cloak scattered, and he was helped into the carriage and left, and those who gathered to watch the excitement gradually dispersed.
After the Jun family left in the carriage, Na Yan Fengxing and the others also returned to the warm pavilion.
To Ji Qingge's surprise, Lu Yi reported to His Royal Highness King Xiao and said, "Back to the third prince, Aunt Wu has already left the suburban mansion of His Royal Highness King Yan, and on the day His Royal Highness King Yan feasted the third prince and Miss Ji. ”
"Specific."
Di Jinxuan's sword eyebrows locked slightly, and he said in a deep voice.
"Two moments." Lu Yi bowed and saluted.
"If King Yan can let her go, then she should also leave the imperial city." Di Jinxuan pointed to the empty seat opposite and said, "Sit down." ”
"Xie San Gongzi."
After Yan Fengxing, Lu Yi and the others took their seats, Di Jinxuan said: "Aunt Wu can leave from King Yan's mansion, presumably the chance of showing her face in the imperial city is almost zero.
Lu Yi, you go back to the suburbs and continue to stick to the outside of King Yan's mansion. ”
"Yes, Third Prince."
Lu Yi's sharp eyes fell on the half-moon jade pendant in Di Jinxuan's hand, and asked, "Is this ...... But the piece that His Royal Highness King Yan accidentally lost in Jinyun Pavilion? ”
"Hmm. Throw this broken jade pendant back to him. Remember, no matter what happens, don't hurt the innocent. Di Jinxuan fiercely provoked his sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into his sideburns, and said coldly: "The emperor is probing the tone of this son, and asking if this son is willing to go to Xiliang to train his troops." ”
When the snow was falling, the New Year was approaching, but he mentioned the matter of training soldiers with him. In the meantime, he and his father both knew it, but they didn't break it.
"The third son, Yan and Yan's father, are willing to follow the third son to the death." Yan Fengxing looked at Di Jinxuan with resolute eyes and swore an oath.
"The wind has no shadow, you and I have known each other since childhood, and we are like brothers and sisters. Over the years, you have fought on the battlefield with General Yan and Ben Gongzi, and saved Ben Gongzi from fire and water several times.
Such a great kindness, this son will remember it in his heart. ”
Emperor Jinxuan's eyes showed a touch of resentment, and he said coldly: "Since the victory and return of the Qi army led by this son, my father and His Royal Highness King Yan have been thinking about the tiger talisman in my son's hand. ”
He looked up to the sky and sneered twice, and sighed:
"When the emperor asked King Yan to command the elite troops of the Qi army, he killed several good generals because of suspicion and jealousy. The emperor does not hold King Yan accountable for these.
But when Uncle Yuyi attacked the enemy camp at night and was poisoned by an arrow, the emperor was counted on the head of his son. ”
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