"Miss, drink some chicken soup."

Xingyu walked into the luxurious bedroom with chicken soup, and after placing it on the wooden table, she whispered to Ji Qingge: "This is specially prepared by the third prince for the young lady." ”

Ji Qingge smiled shyly, and was about to ask Xingyu something, but found that she hurriedly exited the room.

In the next second, Di Jinxuan walked into the bedroom and closed the door with his hand. He came to Ji Qingge and sat down and said, "I'll help you." In his deep eyes, there was a hint of warmth.

Ji Qingge shook his head, "I'll do it myself." ”

But when Di Jinxuan held the silver spoon of soup in her hand and put it to her cherry lips, she still smiled with relief and drank it. For the warmth of the iceberg man, a woman like her, who is not Yan Kong, has not been able to refuse.

She knew that it had nothing to do with the memories of the original owner.

It doesn't matter what the mind is.

Because neither the original owner nor she would cultivate that kind of Dongdong.

While she was drinking chicken soup, Di Jinxuan thought to herself that she was still called "Miss" by the skinny Xingyu. How can a young lady in the imperial city be so down?

Rags, beaten and skinless, still like homeless?

What kind of tragic things did she go through before this? Just thinking about it, as soon as he shook his hand, he shook off some of the chicken soup on Ji Qing's singer.

Di Jinxuan hurriedly wiped her with a silk handkerchief, and suddenly saw a little red blood dripping from the tiger's mouth on her right hand, like blood poked by a needle. Busy said: "So careless? ”

"Huh?"

Ji Qingge looked puzzled, thinking that the person who was careless just now was him, why did he still ask about her. saw that his eyes fell on the red mole spot in her tiger's mouth, and he was wiping the red mole spot with a silk handkerchief.

In her narrow beautiful eyes, a trace of embarrassment flashed, and she said, "Third son, that can't be erased." It is a red mole that has been present since childhood. ”

But where did Di Jinxuan take care of these. He was tickled by her beautiful eyes that fascinated people and couldn't pay for his life, and he had already itched in his heart. finally seized an opportunity to hold her hand, how can there be any reason to let go?

And then there is Ji Qingge's tattered clothes, which can no longer play a beautiful role in covering shame. The tsundere curve below the neck looms under the torn low neckline.

Let a man like Di Jinxuan, who doesn't look at beautiful women on weekdays, can't help but have endless reverie after seeing it.

"Girl, is you also from Jing'an City?" Di Jin Xuan asked lightly.

Ji Qingge was slightly stunned, and vaguely understood a little in her heart, about the meaning of the third prince who politely let her go. Ask her where she is from, then let her go.

"The little woman thanks the third son for saving me, I'll take Xingyu back. The great kindness of the third son, the little woman will be thanked again and again. Ji Qingge tried his best to calm himself and said.

Di Jinxuan looked Ji Qingge up and down, and said seriously: "Whoever enters the city must go through a strict search by the guards at the city gate. Can you bring a fish charm? ”

Ji Qingge shook his head.

She's still at her aunt's, and she hasn't seen her in years.

With a touch of panic in her eyes, Ji Qingge said to the third son who was looking at her: "Childe, why don't you help me?" ”

I want to cross over, and I only know the third son. He saved his life, so what's the harm in asking him to help again? It's a big deal to wait for her to become Princess Xiao, tell King Xiao that she will add an official to the third prince.

"Yes, you can. It's just ...... years."

A touch of cunning flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, looking at Ji Qingge, and he stopped talking.

"Tell me, what do you have to do so that Childe can help me?" Ji Qingge thought to himself, survival is the primary goal. As long as it is not an act that breaks the moral bottom line, in her opinion, it is feasible.

"Girl's name?"

"Ji Qingge."

After hearing this, Di Jinxuan's eyes sank slightly, and then he said jokingly: "It seems that the girl also has a sister named Miaowu." ”

"My parents died early, where is my sister?" Ji Qingge's eyes flashed with a touch of impatience, and explained: "Taking the name of the song of ice and jade purity, singing and marching forward, it sends my parents' good wishes to me. ”

Di Jinxuan's sword eyebrows locked slightly, and nodded.

Regarding Di Jinxuan's attitude of not agreeing or refusing, Ji Qingge was inevitably anxious. She had to go home before dark and teach the scum a lesson.

"Childe, help me. The little girl will definitely repay her son in the future. ”

"How to repay?"

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly, a serious way.

It just so happened that at this time, Di Jinxuan heard the sound of small footsteps, and said, "I'll come back later." ”

Walking out of the door of the bedroom, Di Jinxuan saw the secret agent who had returned from inquiring about the news-Feng Wuying.

"Lord Wang, the white girl has returned home. She said that the antidote wine was her latest development, which could detoxify the poison of Wuling gall. ”

Di Jinxuan's deep eyes flashed with imperceptible joy, "Hmm." ”

"Early in the morning, after the princes left, a woman in black took someone to collect the body of the maid in green. After inquiries by subordinates, it was learned that the woman in black was Ji Qingling, the eldest lady of Ji Mansion. ”

Their words reached the bedroom. After listening to Ji Qingge, he relaxed a little. She guessed that Ji Qingling would not mess up for a servant.

Report to the officer, they don't dare.

So Ji Qingge won't be like Xingyu, and she is still worried about her being imprisoned.

"Ji Qingling?" Di Jinxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"Back to the prince, Ji Qingling is the woman who sent flowers to the prince when the prince returned to the dynasty in triumph last time." The wind said lightly.

"The lonely king has always been clean, why did the woman offer flowers? In the future, I will not mention it again! Di Jinxuan raised his eyebrows fiercely and said angrily.

“……”

After Ji Qingge heard this, he inevitably snickered in his heart. Because Ji Qingling imitated the beautiful woman in the palace with flowers in her hand and went out of the city to greet the god of war, she heard about it.

It is said that after King Xiao got out of the carriage, he walked past Ji Qingling, who was recognized by the world as the number one beauty in the world, without squinting.

Ji Qingling held flowers in his hand and said, "The little woman Ji Qingling welcomes the triumphant return of the prince......

"Smack!" A beautiful county lord who followed behind King Xiao slapped Ji Qingling.

Ji Qingling's matter was rumored in the imperial city that day, and it became a topic of conversation among the people of Jing'an City after tea and dinner.

After returning home, Ji Qingling complained: "Why doesn't he look at me? I'm prettier than the county lord next to him. ”

Thinking of this, Ji Qingge suddenly understood: It turned out that the third son who saved her was Emperor Xiao Jinxuan!

That is, in the memory of the original owner, the boy Yongnian who met in the camp in Northern Xinjiang.

But Di Jinxuan's reaction after hearing her name just now didn't seem to be too special. After she continued to eavesdrop, she learned Di Jinxuan's secret.

It turned out that he had a childhood sweetheart's sister-in-law, the lord of Xiyao. They often fight side by side.

This year, the young Xiyao County Lord also defeated the eldest princess of Beitan on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang. For this reason, Di Jinxuan also specially hosted a celebration banquet for Xiyao County in the northern Xinjiang camp.

Those words made Ji Qingge feel like a fish in his throat when he heard it......