Seeing a smile between Di Jinxuan's eyebrows and eyes, Ji Qingge couldn't help but sigh softly: "The concubine wants to thank the cliff in country D. Because of it, the soul of the concubine penetrated to the Xiyue Dynasty after her death.

can be fortunate to be married to the number one beautiful man of the Xiyue Dynasty. ”

Di Jinxuan pulled the corners of his lips quite proudly, and when he took a towel to wipe a pair of jade feet for Ji Qingge, he asked her:

"If you didn't cross over to Ji Qingge, who had a marriage contract with this king, but crossed over to other women. That King ......"

I had to marry Ji Qingge, the daughter of the general, first, and then accept her, the crossing girl, as a side concubine.

"You dare!"

Ji Qingge's eyes were full of stars, and he said angrily: "This girl only recognizes monogamy, so she should not be your side concubine." ”

"Okay, no." Di Jinxuan smiled evilly and said, "Actually, it's good to be together, what does it matter if you want a name or not?" ”

If she really didn't cross over to Ji Qingge, the daughter of Jiangmen, then he wouldn't accept her as a side concubine, but he could regard her as a confidante.

"Emperor Creditor, you listen to me."

When Di Jinxuan returned to the warm bed with Ji Qingge in her arms, she smiled sly and told him: "No matter who you look for, I am your confidante." Also, you can only have me as a housekeeper. ”

"Okay."

Di Jinxuan responded good-naturedly and asked, "Lady housekeeper." Can we shut up and talk about it tomorrow? ”

"Not good."

Today, she traveled to the Xiyue Dynasty and spent the New Year with her beloved for the first time. She snuggled into Di Jinxuan's warm embrace and said softly:

"Husband, thank you for being tolerant of me."

If it is replaced by another man, he may not be able to tolerate her trickiness and willfulness, and may not be able to treat her consistently.

Ji Qingge's eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Di Jinxuan. Her right hand was gently held in Di Jinxuan's hand, warm. Ten fingers crossed, lightly resting on his chest.

His eyes faintly scanned the surroundings of the bedroom, and finally stopped his gaze on an ancient wooden box. There were several ledgers in it.

and the planting map of medicinal herbs in Yuheng Village, Yancheng.

When the spring flowers bloom, she can take a dragon boat to Yancheng. Go to the ancient city of the south of the Yangtze River to open a few branches of Jingyuefeng Qianzhuang, and bring some exquisite embroidery back to the imperial city for sale.

I also had to buy dozens of acres of land in Yuheng Village and hire people to plant some rare medicinal materials......

Ji Qingge thought to himself, the emperor didn't let Di Jinxuan be the crown prince, she could do business with Di Jinxuan. They can live their lives picturesquely without enjoying any of the court's benefits.

In the early morning of the next day, after Ji Qingge and Emperor Jinxuan went to Baguio Palace to ask for peace, they rode to Jingyin Temple in Xishan to offer incense. With them, there were also the maidservants Xuanji who she brought into the palace from the Yan Mansion before, and Mo Ya.

Last night, Ji Qingge had already heard the conversation between them.

Today's Xuanji is nineteen years old, and Mo Ya is twenty years old. In order not to make them grow old alone in the deep palace. After Ji Qingge met Yan Fengxing in Jingyin Temple in Xishan, he handed over Xuanji and Mo Ya to him.

Who knew that Yan Fengxing politely declined.

"My father let Xuanji and Mo Ya enter the palace to serve the princess, just because they were more mature and behaved more decently. Since they were given to the princess, there was no reason to let them come back. ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Qingge's eyes, and he said, "I didn't say that I would send them back to the Yan Mansion. I just said, please Brother Xing help me so that they have a place to stay after leaving the palace. ”

In fact, in addition to being able to hand over Xuanji and Mo Ya to Yan Fengxing, she doesn't know who else she can hand them over.

After all, Xuanji and Mo Ya both have a crush on Yan Fengxing, not other men.

"Help."

Yan Fengxing shrugged his shoulders slightly and said.

His gaze slowly moved to the figures of Di Jinxuan and Yun Wanning under the ancient tree not far away. Yan Fengxing smiled lightly and said jokingly:

"You just want to capture him, beware of him being abducted by the county lord of Xiyao."

"It's better to run away, I have money and a shop alone, and I won't faint him from hunger."

Ji Qingge sniffed the air filled with the smell of incense, raised his willow eyebrows lightly, and said in a sassy manner.

"Haha."

Yan Fengxing, who was standing by the ancient tree, couldn't help but chuckle twice. As soon as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Sikong Youlian, who was dressed in a light purple costume and standing with Sikong Mustard.

The handsome and bewitching Major General Sikong was born, and he only had one stop in the bustling crowd to attract countless beauties to watch.

In such a crowded situation, Sikong Youlian can still take Sikong Mustard Ling and break out of the encirclement.

As soon as the temple door was opened, the crowd of onlookers rushed in the direction of the furnace in a frenzy.

Ji Qingge carefully discovered that the person who grabbed the first incense was the emperor of her family. Anyway, that bewitching goods are really enough, just now I was chatting with Yun Wanning by the ancient tree, and I went to grab the incense in a few minutes.

This clever and energetic five-body throw to the ground that she admires.

I only heard Yan Fengxing urging Ji Qingge to say, "Go quickly, don't let the third prince wait." ”

Ji Qingge only said "um", and a slender figure rushed towards Di Jinxuan at a speed of fifty meters.

As soon as he came to Di Jinxuan's side and stood firm, he heard Di Jinxuan complaining: "It's not a robbery of the New Year's money, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

The noise around was too loud, Ji Qingge had to get closer, lowered his voice and told Di Jinxuan: "If you don't run faster, I'll worry that you will be snatched away." ”

Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a playful smile, and urged:

"Burn incense."

After saying that, Di Jinxuan quickly lit the incense and ran to the highest point of the West Mountain with Ji Qingge.

When he was about to climb to the highest point of the West Mountain, Ji Qingge couldn't help but sigh softly:

"I have to thank this side for not being like Dongling Mountain, there are so many steps. Otherwise, I'd be at least half exhausted from sprinting at the same speed I just had. ”

Di Jinxuan stretched out his finger and pointed at a woman who had fainted next to a strange stone, and said jokingly: "Look at her, her body is too weak." And no one carried it, which led to ......"

"Huh."

Before in Dongling Mountain, wasn't it the steps that her emperor's creditor carried her on? She smiled awkwardly and obediently burned incense in front of the stove with him.

It's just that the head incense is a little big, and Ji Qingge burned the incense for a while before it was done.

She was tired and sweaty, so she stretched out her hand and pointed to the stump not far away, and begged, "Husband, I want to go and sit." ”

"Okay."

Di Jinxuan glanced at the pillar of high incense in the incense ding, and stood with Ji Qingge. Put your hands together and make a wish.

I grabbed the incense and made a good wish. Ji Qingge thought to herself, she was also content.

Although in her heart, there is no point of view that catches the eye. But the head incense was grabbed by her family's emperor and creditor, and she blessed him with good luck every day in her heart.

It is said that there is a saying, "Every year to grab the first incense, every year is auspicious." ”

After burning incense, Di Jinxuan picked up Ji Qingge and walked outside the temple gate.

Halfway through, Di Jinxuan and Ji Qingge met two cousins of the Sikong family. I saw Sikong Youlian and Sikong Mustard Ling together, saluting His Royal Highness King Xiao and Princess Xiao.

Ji Qingge smiled. After Di Jinxuan put her down, he took out a small gift from his sleeve and gave it to Sikong Mustard.

Holding the jade hairpin presented by Ji Qingge, Sikong Mustard Ling smiled and thanked him.

After walking not far, Sikong Jieling asked her cousin softly: "Brother, this year you saw them snatch the first incense, and you seem to be happier than in previous years?" ”

"Aren't you too?"

Sikong Youjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked his cousin.