Ji Qingge hit him with his elbow and said angrily, "Let go." Don't do it if you have nothing to do, we are all civilized people. "Anyway, it's the relationship between the creditor and the debtor, what else to hug?

"Put."

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly and reminded her: "In this way, you don't have to beg this king to enter the Baguio Palace with you tomorrow." ”

"Hey!"

How can the creditor be like this? Tomorrow...... Didn't you want to go over to say hello to the queen and other elders, and you still have to ask? If she goes alone, doesn't that mean acknowledging her......

No way.

She didn't want to be talked about.

Don't they all say that you have to be coquettish, rolling, and cute in front of King Leng? Why is this so strong? I couldn't bear it at first, how could I expect him to support him, a beautiful man of the royal family, and bring her tea and water?

How else to sit on the chair of the richest woman in the Xiyue Dynasty?

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you must endure it.

"Whoa."

After hearing the sound of Di Jinxuan getting up and leaving the bath, he didn't hear any other sounds. She thought that it was probably the creditor who went back to rest after taking a bath.

looked around, and saw that the palace maid who was not hiding anything dared to take off her thin clothes and wipe her body with a bath towel.

Pink and pale green petals float in the bath. The scent of herbs mixed with the scent of flowers fills the hot spring baths of Nuoda.

In fact, if you don't quarrel with the emperor's creditor just now, I'm afraid that you will be able to stage the kind of warm bathing scene in "The Legend of So-and-so". But because of the lack of communication with each other, the good atmosphere was ruined.

A sin, a sin.

Not long after, six palace maids wearing pale pink bandeau mopping long skirts lined up into the bathroom. The woman at the head smiled shallowly, and the pear vortex was shallow.

She dragged her neatly stacked clothes with both hands, and saluted: "Princess Niangniang, the slave maid is here to serve the princess Niangniang......"

Ji Qingge covered the watertight peach with both hands, lowered his head and couldn't lower it anymore: "Put the clothes on the bath platform, and the palace will take them." ”

asked Xingyu to help her change clothes, it was injured at that time, and it was understandable. But the six strange and bewitching palace maids in front of her, they were the palace maids sent by the queen mother to take care of her after she went to Baguio Palace to ask for peace.

Hum!

The queen only likes the lord of Xiyao County, the palace maid sent by that person, can she have good goods?

"Princess Niangniang, the slave Zixin was specially ordered to take care of the princess Niangniang, and asked the princess Niangniang not to embarrass the slave maid." Zi Xin's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and replied.

Ji Qingge also understands that the queen can dominate the harem. Presumably, those palace maids who have stayed by her side, even if they are not human spirits, are not far from becoming essences.

But the hostess of King Xiao's Starlight Hall is her Ji Qingge, she can't even coax a palace maid away, so how can she establish her prestige in the future?

"Stand down."

Ji Qingge commanded in a cold voice.

It is a small matter to be ashamed to let strangers take care of her to change her clothes, and more importantly, she does not want the scars on her body to be seen by the palace maids. Those scars were the original owner's wounds, and they were also her pain.

Zixin was still standing in place, with no intention of leaving.

"Why, didn't you hear that?"

Ji Qingge's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice was a little louder than before, and asked.

"Please don't embarrass the slaves." Zi Xin said unhurriedly, but her words revealed a stubbornness.

Ji Qingge's sharp eyes were on Zi Xin's face, and he said coldly: "Even if you wait for the palace to change clothes, you don't have to leave all six people behind. Her sharp eyes fell on the penultimate palace maid, pointed at the other party, and said:

"Leave her. The rest of the people waited and went out immediately. ”

Although she doesn't know how to look, from the point of view of her appearance, the palace maid who is in the penultimate place is indeed much more pleasing to the eye.

Zi Xin smiled faintly and said, "You guys, let's all go out with my sister." Then he looked at the palace maid in the penultimate place and said, "Huiyun." The princess believes in you, and you will take good care of her. Well? ”

This yin and yang weird tone made Ji Qingge almost kick her to death after hearing it.

Fortunately, the coming day is long, and I want to clean them up for a while.

After the palace maids left, the woman stepped forward slowly, holding her shirt in her hand, and said softly: "Princess Niangniang, please change your clothes." ”

Ji Qingge's willow eyebrows raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

That Hui Yun's eyes were searching, and finally, her complicated eyes locked on Ji Qingge's back and the scars on her arms. The doubt in Hui Yunxing's eyes flashed away, and she soon returned to her indifferent smile.

Before Ji Qingge entered the palace, the queen mother had already asked Aunt Guo to explain to Hui Yun. As for how to get along with Princess Xiao in the future, and how to exchange information, all of them are clearly explained.

For the legendary Princess Xiao in front of her, who had an extremely suspicious identity, while monitoring her, Hui Yun also felt a trace of sympathy for Ji Qingge in her heart.

Ji Qingge picked up the white pajamas with his right hand, said "um", and quickly walked out of the bath and changed into pajamas.

Hui Yun took the thin clothes that Ji Qingge had changed into from the bath and exited the bathroom.

Leave the bathroom and return to the festive bedroom with red candles. In this wedding room full of elegant fragrance, Ji Qingge lifted the lilac veil with a worried heart, but found that ......

The brocade quilt and pillow on the bed were still the same as what she saw before she left the bedroom to bathe. Just from the placement of the items, it can be seen that Di Jinxuan did not return to the bedroom at all.

A touch of surprise flashed under his eyes, and Ji Qingge faintly felt a pain in his heart.

This is her wedding night, how can he, as a groom, not go back to the bedroom after bathing? In this way, it is to imply to her:

Since then, has she been beaten into the "cold palace" by him?

Thinking of having to go to Baguio Palace tomorrow, Ji Qingge felt a dilemma in his heart. She expected that no matter how busy Di Jinxuan was, he wouldn't leave the Spark Hall too far.

It's inconvenient to look for him tonight, so I'll rest first.

As soon as his weak body was next to the soft and comfortable bed, Ji Qingge quickly fell asleep.

When Di Jinxuan came back from the study, it was almost early in the morning. He lifted the pale purple veil and took a look, only to see a beautiful woman with a melon seed face lying on the bed, and her sleeping appearance was very cute.

The little face that was white and red looked more and more charming under the light of the faint candlelight.

Staring at Ji Qingge's pink face, Di Jinxuan wanted to step forward and kiss him again. Although the kiss swelled each other's lips, such a strong competition made him a little unsatisfied.

Coincidentally, at this time, Ji Qingge's cherry mouth opened slightly. The tall and delicate nose made a slight breathing sound. In the next second, she kicked her right foot and kicked half of the covered brocade quilt on the edge of the bed.

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a smile that was both good and evil, and helped her cover the brocade quilt.

I saw that after she smashed her mouth, she turned her back to him.

Di Jinxuan, who had never been in bed with anyone, just lay quietly beside her after taking off her gorgeous clothes. Who knew that Ji Qingge, who was beside him, seemed to be deliberately against him, and as soon as he turned over, he rested his head on his left shoulder, which had been poisoned by the needle.