"Kindness?"

Du Xuerou lay on the snow, slapped her leg heavily with her right hand, and said with disdain, "If you have good intentions, you should help me stop Lord Xiao, don't let him slip away again." ”

As soon as she heard the word "again" mentioned by Du Xuerou, it would inevitably make Ji Qingge suspicious. I thought to myself, how many times has Du Xuerou, the fat man in front of me, chased Di Jinxuan from beginning to end?

Why was her family's emperor and creditor so lucky every time and slipped out from under Du Xuerou's nose?

When Ji Qingge thought of this, instead of being angry, he felt that this thing was funny.

The slight upturned arc of the corners of his lips was just seen by Sikong Youpian who was riding on the windwing warhorse. Seeing her smile weirdly, he couldn't help but joke about Du Xue Judo

"Sister Rou, looking at the women of the Xiyue Dynasty, you know the most etiquette. Those who know are seeing that you have been kicked by a war horse and cannot get up.

If an uninformed passer-by sees it, it should be the five-body body that the big girl admires and worships ......"

Before Sikong Youlian finished speaking, Du Xuerou stood up with a carp. She stretched out her white chubby finger and pointed at Sikong Youpian who was riding on a war horse, and said

"Come down, and see that if I don't beat, you're looking for teeth all over the ground. I'm still prostrate and worship, I'm afraid you can't afford it. ”

Sikong pityfully pursed his lips and snickered.

Du Xuerou reached out and grabbed a handful of pine snow from the tree, pinched it into a small ball, and smashed it towards Sikong Youlian.

The thin woman reached out and patted the snowflakes on her cloak for Du Xuerou, and softly comforted, "Okay, Sister Rou'er." My brother is just joking with you, are you serious? ”

"Is there such a joke about him?"

Du Xuerou looked unconvinced, stomped her feet, and said.

"When he says that, it's for your own good. If it was someone else, he would ignore it. The thin woman smiled softly and continued to reassure.

"Sister Mustard, I knew that you would be facing your cousin. Just now, it was clear that he was sarcastic about me first, but you persuaded me to ......"

Du Xuerou reached out and rubbed her forehead, and jumped on the horse's back. She said to Sikong Mustard, who was still standing on the snow

"Not on the horse yet? After a while, my aunt should be in a hurry. It's true, that Ji Qingling didn't go early or late. But we have something, she ran away. ”

"Sister!"

Du Xueqiang looked at Ji Qingge with embarrassed eyes, and reminded Du Xueqiang in a deep voice.

"What can't be mentioned? When she was in the imperial city, she didn't talk about eating and drinking in vain, and she lived in vain. Later, her mother was punished with a cane, and even the consultation money for seeking medical treatment was given to her by her mother.

I really don't know how Ji Qingling's family can be so brazen......"

After saying that, Du Xuerou also spat on the snow and said, "Phew, something!" ”

Sikong Jieling looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Sister Rou'er, don't say a word." ”

As she spoke, Sikong Jiaoling looked at Ji Qingge, who was very close to her, out of the corner of her eye. A touch of embarrassment swept through Sikong Mustard's clear eyes, but when she moved her gaze to the direction where Di Jinxuan had left earlier, everything was the same again.

Because of the proximity, Ji Qingge was able to give her a careful understanding of the embarrassment and expectation in Sikong Mustard's eyes, as well as the loneliness when she withdrew her gaze.

On the way back to the inn with Di Jinxuan, she didn't mention Sikong Mustard.

But after returning to the inn, she took advantage of Di Jinxuan's bathing to ask Yan Fengxing about Sikong Mustard.

I only heard Yan Fengxing say that Sikong Jieling was born in the scholarly family of the Xiyue Dynasty and was a famous talented woman in the imperial city. Some people also say that Sikong Mustard Ling is the first talented woman in the world.

"Hmm."

Ji Qingge bowed his head slightly and said.

Sikong Mustard, who has a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance, even when Ji Qingge stood with her alone, he felt that his aura was inferior.

The rich bookish smell on Sikong Mustard Ling's body is exuded from the inside out. There was a faint hint of lightness between her eyebrows, and her smile was so breathtaking.

Standing on the snow is like a holy flower blooming in the mortal world.

When people see it, they suddenly feel ashamed of themselves. I dare not, and I can't bear to blaspheme.

"Princess Niangniang, you praise Sikong Mustard Ling's words, but don't let Prince Xiao hear it." Yan Fengxing smiled strangely and said

"The only woman who has made Prince Xiao feel tempted is you. It doesn't matter if that Sikong Mustard Ling is a talented woman or a beauty. As long as Lord Xiao doesn't care about her, you don't have to mind. ”

"Don't mind?"

It's easy to say, but who really doesn't mind their rivals? At least, she couldn't.

After being silent for a moment, Ji Qingge said, "Brother Fengxing, they seem to have gone to Yuyin Temple today." ”

Yuyin Temple is located in the north of Yuheng Mountain, and is one of the famous temples of the Xiyue Dynasty.

It is said that more than 1,000 years ago, there was Yuyin Temple.

Yuyin Temple, like the Xishan Jingyin Temple located on the outskirts of the Imperial City, the Shengluo Temple in Shengjing, and the Napuleng Temple in Xiliangzhou, are all famous Buddhist temples in the Xiyue Dynasty.

When he was still in the imperial city, Ji Qingge had heard about it. It is said that if the famous ladies of Yanzhou Mansion receive an invitation to participate in the recruitment meeting, they will go to Yuyin Temple to incense and make a wish before leaving for the imperial city.

I just don't know......

"Is this year's recruitment meeting still held?"

Even though she had traveled to this plane, it was less than three months. But she understands that the Xiyue Dynasty's recruitment conference is held once a year, and it is very grand.

A hint of gloom flashed in Yan Fengxing's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Princess Niangniang." You are all Princess Xiao, so there is no need to pay attention to the matter of the recruitment conference. ”

Did you tell Princess Xiao truthfully that this year's recruitment conference was held in Shengjing City on the 20th of the lunar month? Or continue to hide it......

Yan Fengxing was in a dilemma.

He only remembered that Prince Xiao said, "No matter how many side concubines the emperor chooses for Prince Yan, this king will keep his promise and no longer accept any side concubines."

There is no need to tell Qingge about holding a recruitment conference. ”

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly and said, "Before Qingge entered the palace, he lived six years of miserable life. As soon as he married this king, he had to follow this king to endure hardships in Yancheng. ”

"The princess volunteered to find the prince, so it can be seen that in her opinion, all this is not considered hardship."

Seeing that Xiao Wangye's eyes were dim, Yan Fengxing sincerely comforted.

"That being said. But this year is the first year that she has married this king, how can this king bear to watch her run around in Yancheng with this king? ”

Di Jinxuan sighed softly and told Yan Fengxing, "The wind has no shadow, the houses built by Qi Jun with the help of the villagers of Yuheng Village have all been completed.

It's time for this king to return to the palace early and take her back to the Starlight Hall for a stable year. ”

"Lord, what ......does the emperor mean?"

When Hua Baohu and other generals received the emperor's secret decree, they didn't see Prince Xiao receive the secret decree. A faint color flashed in Yan Fengxing's eyes, and he said worriedly.

Di Jinxuan snorted coldly, and asked with some disapproval, "The emperor also told me in person, when I marry the concubine of the Ji Mansion, I can go to the recruitment conference to elect a side concubine." ”

“……”

Yan Fengxing looked embarrassed.

"As early as when he was still in the northern frontier, this king also received a secret decree from the emperor to let this king stay in the ancient city of northern Xinjiang for a longer time......" Later, he still didn't return to the imperial city in advance?

Didn't his father, the emperor, also lead his ministers out of the city five hundred miles to greet him?