Di Jinxuan smiled slyly and said, "It's late at night, your cousin is still worried about the marriage conference, and it is difficult to sleep?" In this way, the gift you exchanged for her will come in handy. ”

"That's it."

Ji Qingge let out a "heh" and said, "The two of them are excited." No one has yet to stay in the Yanwang Mansion, and her mother is teaching her how to please men, and she had a ...... earlier."

Although Ji Qingge is now married, he is also ashamed to mention the joys in the room. So on the key word, stopped.

At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the pink halo on Ji Qingge's cheeks, and Di Jinxuan was overjoyed. With a wicked smile, he asked, "It is said that before Concubine Ai married into King Xiao's Mansion, Aunt Liu of Yan Mansion also specially went to teach Concubine Ai how to get along with this king."

The way to get along with each other also includes the matter of bed? ”

"you."

Ji Qingge shyly got into the brocade quilt, and said coquettishly, "I hate it!" ”

"If you are disrespectful to your husband, then you will be a gentleman." Di Jinxuan smiled evilly and threatened Ji Qingge.

"Think anyone can be like you princes? When you are just fourteen years old, there are special palace maids to teach you about bed 1i. Look at you, when did you go out without a little picture book?

At first glance, he is not a serious person. ”

Di Jinxuan smiled evilly, lifted the brocade quilt, and reached out to clasp Ji Qingge's delicate chin, forcing her to look at him. He asked, "When this king was fourteen years old, he was trained in the camp of the Qi army.

May I ask you, concubine, how did the so-called palace maid who taught secrets to the princes leave the palace and go to the camp to teach the king? ”

Who did she listen to something that he didn't even know about?

Ji Qingge was strongly dragged into his arms by his slightly stronger hand. He covered her with a brocade quilt, stroked her soft hair, and said, "The woman who taught the secret to this king is your concubine." ”

"Nonsense."

It is clear that a certain bewitching prince first seduced her with a small picture book, and even when he went south to Yancheng for disaster relief, he carried the small picture book with him. Now it's on her head, innocent dead.

Ji Qingge glanced at Di Jinxuan in embarrassment, "If you get into a mess, I don't know where to start." ”

"Let's start with the matter of the Jun family teaching Ji Qingling's bed." Di Jinxuan, who was still a little sleepy before, did not feel sleepy at all after chatting with Ji Qingge. hugged her and chatted happily.

Ji Qingge stretched out his finger and pointed to the teacup on the wooden table in front of the bed, and said coquettishly, "Husband, I'm thirsty." Put some honey and make it sweet. ”

"Okay."

Di Jinxuan smiled good-naturedly, and quickly got up to make honey flower tea for Ji Qingge. teased her: "Look, how generous is your husband? Almost all of the flowers of the butterfly in the suburban mansion were contributed to the concubine's enjoyment.

The fruits of the white girl's labor for several years, you alone suffer.

But when her husband wants to eat your lip grease, she is still dodging, and she is not as generous as her husband. ”

Ji Qingge smiled lightly, sat up, took the honey flower tea handed to her by Di Jinxuan, and drank half a cup in one go. Talented

"Looks like I haven't applied fandel in a few days. Taking advantage of the fact that King Yan will accept the side concubine tomorrow, the palace should also dress up well, and the Cuiwei Palace will also give a big gift in the past. ”

When she married Di Jinxuan, Concubine Pang Niangniang, Yan Wang and others were not present, and Yu Keqing went to Baguio Palace to congratulate her with a congratulatory gift.

That gift is still a good ancient jade jade.

For this reason, Ji Qingge also prepared a big gift for Ji Qingling. The gift was a palm-sized jade mirror.

The jade mirror is made of fine ancient jade, and it is one of the treasures of the Xiliang royal family. At the beginning, the emperor rewarded it to Ji Mochen, who had great achievements, and Ji Mochen, who loved his wife deeply, gave it to Yan Xinying.

In the end, Yan Xinying died, and the jade mirror was transported by Ji Mochu's bastard to Chang Bicui's house in Yancheng in a carriage. After several turns, he finally returned to Ji Qing as a singer.

In addition to being grateful to her family's emperor and creditor, she also did not forget to think about how to take revenge.

According to the current situation of Ji Qingling's mother and daughter, even if Ji Qingling can be successfully selected as the concubine of King Yan, there may not be gifts for the elders after entering the palace.

She took the wooden box with the jade mirror and exchanged it for the wooden box left by Yan Xinying, and she didn't let Ji Qingling suffer. Originally, the two wooden boxes belonged to her Ji Qingge.

After getting up and making hot tea for Di Jinxuan, she fed it to him. Watching him swallow the tea, the protruding Adam's apple churned up and down, and smiled playfully.

Many very ordinary trivial things, as soon as he interprets them, can make her full of endless imagination about him. Addicted to it, unable to extricate yourself.

Ji Qingge said in his heart, "Emperor Creditor, where do you know. How much did the black gall poison wine that Jun Xinlan poured for me hurt me?

How do you know, I am afraid of cold, and many discomforts in my body are all due to the Jun family and Ji Qingling.

I won't tell you more, maybe...... I won't be able to give you a child for the rest of my life. ”

Thinking of this, Ji Qingge's heart suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

"Are you crying, Qingge?"

The delicate porcelain teacup that Di Jinxuan held in his hand slipped to the ground. Fell on the carpet and was smashed to pieces after a dull sound......

Hearing the sound of the porcelain cup breaking, Ji Qingge raised his eyes suddenly, and asked in a deep voice, "Husband?" ”

She was not a crying woman, nor did she pretend to be pitiful in front of him. It's just that the days when Layue was visited by relatives were one more time, which made her worry.

Yes, the emperor of her family can refuse to accept a concubine for her sake.

But she couldn't even affect him, not even his own child.

Whenever she drank the bitter medicinal soup for the treatment of Gong Han, the hatred for Jun's mother and daughter in her heart couldn't help but increase a little more.

She wanted to smear the poison on the sword and stab it into Jun Xinlan's heart. Look at how a vicious woman of her would have struggled before she died.

I even wanted to pour Ji Qingling a glass of ink sandalwood juice poison wine. Looking at Ji Qingling, a woman who loves beauty so much, how frightened should she be when faced with the purple and black skin on her face and body after she was poisoned?

I want to hear Ji Qingling say to her, "I was wrong, please let me go." ”

If Ji Qingling really begged her, she thought, she would not let Ji Qingling go. Because Ji Qingling didn't show any kindness to her after she crossed over.

A woman, whether she is in the boudoir or married to a woman. The most important thing is to have a healthy body and be cared for by your family.

But she is not healthy.

The people who made her suffer from illness were Jun Xinlan and Ji Qingling.

How could she ignore this hatred?

Di Jinxuan hugged Ji Qingge tightly, like coaxing a child, and comforted her softly, "For the husband, I know that the concubine doesn't want to deal with the people over there. Over there, you don't have to go over.

He accepted the congratulatory gift from the side concubine, and the king asked someone to send it on his behalf. ”

"Nope."

Ji Qingge shook his head again and again, and the smug look in his eyes was revealed. The corners of her lips curled in a cold arc, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I have to go myself." If I don't go, how can I see Ji Qingling and Concubine Pang's first meeting? ”