Ji Qingge pouted with an unfathomable smile and asked Yan Xiyun, "In my sister's opinion, as long as you endure it, then Taiwei Yu will definitely be able to help King Yan win the heir?" ”

"Or else?"

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and Yan Xiyun asked Ji Qingge softly.

"Sister, you have to know that Taiwei Yu is an old minister who has been an official in the court for many years. He can win the respect of the Son of Heaven, which shows that he is proficient in the art of perceiving people's hearts. will not only be an official, but also a person. ”

An old minister like Taiwei Yu may be able to help King Yan with one mind, maybe......

"Listening to the meaning of my sister's words, is it possible for Mrs. Yu to support others? But did my sister ever think that King Yan was his son-in-law? Yan Xiyun's surprised eyes fell on Ji Qingge's beautiful face and asked

"How can a father-in-law not help his son-in-law, but instead turn to others?"

Yan Xiyun said that Lord Taiwei married the royal family just to rely on King Yan to strengthen the power of the Yu family. Taiwei Yu and King Yan are both prosperous and loss-oriented.

If Taiwei Yu does not support King Yan to seize the heir,...... How should Princess Yan deal with herself?

Ji Qingge smiled faintly and did not answer.

The light of the lantern at the four corners illuminates the guest rooms of the Shengjing Station. Ji Qingge took the tongs and roasted the cold steamed buns on the charcoal fire.

The whispers of shallow moaning in the next room came one after another, making her feel embarrassed after hearing it. Because just a moment ago, the lord of her family's imperial creditor also discussed some issues with her.

Regarding the "Fengyue Chapter of the Western Liang Heart Sutra", it is recorded in chaeter4 that relatives visited.

"Qingge, if you don't drink it again, the tea will be cold."

Di Jinxuan took the hot tea offered by the maidservant and invited her to taste the tea.

She looked at him intently, not taking the teacup he handed him. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I really miss him. In front of him, he is still upright, his eyes are clear, and his outline is as deep and handsome as a knife carving.

Whether she looked at it from the front or from the side, she couldn't find the flaws in his face.

It's really good-looking.

For a dog like her, having a beautiful man in front of her to admire it can make her forget the pain of running; It can bring her tired heart and indescribable pleasure.

Di Jinxuan brought the teacup to her lips and coaxed her, "Drink quickly, be good." ”

"Wait."

"You have to avoid being cold."

Di Jinxuan raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "You didn't listen to what this king said before?" His voice raised slightly.

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Qingge glanced at him embarrassedly, and said in a sloppy manner, "The day when relatives visited...... It's over. ”

A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the enchanting prince, and he hurriedly put down the teacup and stood up on the ground. He came to Ji Qingge, who was sitting opposite him, and hugged her silently.

After carrying her into the inner room, he gently placed her on the comfortable yellow rosewood carved bed.

Because the inner room of the guest room is only separated by a wall from the guest room of the Emperor Jinchen. The lingering and sympathetic words over there, and the soft moans one after another, can make Ji Qingge's songs hear clearly and clearly.

"Xiyun, ah......"

Just listening to King Yan's voice, Ji Qingge could guess how ecstatic he was at the moment.

"Ah, Ah Chen, don't ...... I'm going to die. ”

"Let this king accompany you to die if you want to be immortal."

Ji Qingge didn't want to hear it, but the movement over there was really too big. She looked at Di Jinxuan beside her with embarrassed eyes, and found that he was reading a small picture book, and his eyes were ......

If he had taken the initiative, she would not have refused. But the problem is that he just looked at the little painting book and was fascinated, and did not express it to her.

This made Ji Qingge feel embarrassed.

She couldn't help but ask softly, "Emperor Creditor, have you always taken it with you since you came out?" ”

"Hmm."

"In addition to the little picture books, what else did you bring?" As she spoke, her eyes searched the luxurious chamber to see what treasures he had brought with him.

Outcome...... She saw the quaint little box, locked.

"You brought the IOU out?"

This is what made her refresh her three views. After coming out for so many days, what is wrong with him, he has to bring an IOU. The worst of all, he should bring the gift she gave him.

However, she didn't seem to have given him a gift.

"That's the king's money to ask for his daughter-in-law, and he can't be careless."

Di Jinxuan's face was serious, as if he was stating that it was his private property.

"I said, in front of my daughter-in-law, isn't it too inappropriate for you to ask for your daughter-in-law's capital?" Ji Qingge's right index finger pointed directly at the tip of her own nose, and she wanted to cry without tears

"Even if I don't have the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, or the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, I am not so ugly that you don't want to see it. You look at the little picture book, but you don't look at me.

You go out with an IOU, and you don't even say that you will write me a love letter......"

As soon as she spoke, she quickly reached out and covered her mouth. I also blame myself for owing to my mouth, how can I say it?

Don't you feel like you're stumbling?

A trace of doubt flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he didn't know how to answer her for a while. Let him write love letters, just like let him talk about love, that is difficult to make a strong man.

He likes her, loves her, she just knows it.

Why do you have to express it and put it on paper through the tip of the pen?

Seeing that Di Jinxuan was silent for a long time, the heat in Ji Qingge's heart also decreased by half. He waved his hand weakly and said, "I'm going to soak my feet and rest, I'm tired." ”

"Okay, wait."

Di Jinxuan called the maidservant and waited for Ji Qingge to bathe, while he went into another room to bathe.

Ji Qingge, who was soaking in the wooden bathtub, saw that the person who came to serve her in the bath was none other than the palace maid sent to the Spark Hall by Aunt Guo before-Zi Xin, and Kite Li. He asked

"Is that you?"

"Princess Xiao, I didn't expect you to come too." Zixin added water to Ji Qingge and said.

"Well, I've been out for almost ten days." Ji Qingge smiled lightly and said.

The wooden bathtub is not as good as the large hot spring bath in the Sparkling Hall, so you don't have to worry about the water getting cold at any time. But in this station, if you want to take a hot bath, you have to rely on Zixin and them to help add water.

In the past, Zixin was not allowed to get close because he was worried that they would see the scars on her body. The scars that needed to be covered up at the time, she didn't mind showing them now.

Because when she was in Jingzhao Yin Yamen, the fact that she had scars on her body was already known to many people.

In her ears, she could still hear the shallow words of King Yan and Yan Xiyun whether they were happy or painful, and she didn't talk about any of the married women, but Zixin's unmarried palace maids did talk about it.

"It means that Princess Yan has been married for many years and has not left any heirs, it turns out that ...... It's because she has never received the grace of Lord Yan. Iris pouted with a somewhat evil smile and gloated.

Zixin hummed in a low voice and continued to add bath water to Ji Qingge.

"I heard that woman is singing in Jinyun Pavilion, and her kung fu is good."

Seeing that Zi Xin didn't answer, Yuan Li added another sentence.

Zi Xin hurriedly gave Kite Li a look, but Kite Li couldn't help but say, "I heard that woman is very beautiful, and she is comparable to Concubine Pang when she was young." ”

"So what, no matter how beautiful Concubine Pang is, she is only the emperor's concubine. In the same way, no matter how beautiful Master Mu is in the house next door, he can't be the concubine of King Yan! Zixin said coldly.

Listening to the movement of the house next door getting smaller and smaller, Ji Qingge also wondered in his heart. I feel that the soundproofing of this house is not good, and it is not a good thing.

It is easy to leak personal secrets, not to mention, and it may also cause unnecessary rights and wrongs.