"Husband."

Ji Qingge stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, the tip of the beauty at Di Jinxuan's hairline. Looking at him, it was like seeing the male version, the young Princess Lin Yue.

I have to admit that the people of the emperor clan are indeed beautiful.

In addition to their super good looks, they also have the noble status of a prince or a princess.

For them, the ordinary men and women of the Xiyue Dynasty only dare to admire them, but they dare not have a heart of admiration for them.

Di Jinxuan saw that Ji Qingge was in a daze, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Yingting's sword eyebrows frowned slightly. Asked:

"What do you think, little demon girl?"

After Ji Qingge heard this, he hooked his lips awkwardly. I asked, "Husband, you just said that you don't want to let your little aunt go to that dangerous place."

What does the husband mean, but he wants her to return to the palace earlier? ”

"She's out of the palace, how can she go back easily?"

Di Jinxuan glanced at Ji Qingge and said, "She is such a persistent person, and her love for General Sikong is so unswerving. ”

Since the eldest princess Lin Yue has decided, Sikong Junfeng is her destination. Then she finally came to him, how could she be willing to leave?

Di Jinxuan didn't understand, in this world, is there only one man in Sikong Junfeng. In the eyes of Princess Linyue, in her heart, can he be regarded as a perfect man?

Even if Sikong Junfeng is married to a wife, his little aunt doesn't care. Willing to be for Sikong Junfeng, he is fearless of the world's eyes and ignores the rumors of the outside world.

It was thousands of miles away, and he chased after Sikong Junfeng's side.

A trace of helplessness crossed Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he shook his head slightly.

"Husband, you have said that my little aunt is too lonely. Now that she has General Sikong, she will no longer be lonely.

As juniors, can't we bless them well? ”

Ji Qingge smiled lightly and asked.

"Hmph."

Di Jinxuan snorted coldly and asked, "How can the princesses of our Xiyue Dynasty, especially the princess of the Xiyue Dynasty, marry someone else as a concubine?"

She had to be the eldest princess in the royal family first, and then the woman of the emperor's family.

If you do something that damages the reputation of the royal family for the sake of a clear and handsome peak. Then what kind of face does she have to stand between heaven and earth? ”

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips outlined a sneering smile, and his eyes swept over Ji Qingge's stunned face with complicated eyes, and asked, "Don't you advocate monogamy?"

Why, you only marry men who do not take concubines?

And the women of our Emperor I family have to marry into the Sikong General's Mansion as concubines? ”

Ji Qingge didn't expect that her kindness was misunderstood by Di Jinxuan. Not only did he misunderstand, but he also angered him.

I saw Di Jinxuan walk out of the wooden bathtub, tear off the pajamas on the bamboo pole in the bathroom, and put them on. She asked in a low voice:

"Husband, can you not be impulsive and listen to me?"

She can be regarded as convincing herself, and she can persuade him with good words for such a person with such poor patience.

In other words, whether in her previous life or in this life, she does not want to see life and death.

But the nights she spent with Di Yuanxi in the cowhide tent. What she saw was how Sikong Junfeng took care of Di Yuanxi carefully.

It was Emperor Yuanxi who woke up and how grateful he was to Sikong Junfeng, and how difficult he was.

What she heard was their words that were not love words, but they moved her more than love words.

Ji Qingge thought to herself, Emperor Yuanxi spared no effort to help her escape. Why can't she do her best to help Di Yuanxi once?

looked at Di Jinxuan with embarrassed eyes, only to see him stop and take a towel from Zhang Igan. Said: "Get up and wipe your hair for your husband." ”

"You're not angry, husband?"

Ji Qingge said happily.

"For you, I can't do it." Di Jinxuan reached out and carried Ji Qingge out of the wooden bathtub, and after putting on her pajamas, he helped her wipe the water droplets on her long hair.

Approaching Ji Qingge's head and sniffing, he said, "There is no smell of blood this time." Before you bathe, even your hair smells bloody.

These days, it's hard for you. ”

"Heh," Ji Qingge pulled a handkerchief and wiped Di Jinxuan's hair. Whispered:

"The poison in her was a little deep, but fortunately it was discovered in time and she was saved. She is still quite a strong person, no matter how painful the needle is, she endures it. ”

"Didn't I hear that she couldn't hold back and cried in the big tent?"

Di Jinxuan hung the towel on the bamboo pole, returned to the bedroom, and brought a wooden comb for Ji Qingge. He sat down on the pear blossom wood carved wooden chair next to the bathtub, reached out and patted his big thigh.

motioned for Ji Qingge to sit in his arms, and he combed her long hair.

Ji Qingge smiled at him gratefully, walked in front of him, faced him, and sat in his arms. She reached out and gently grabbed his thin waist and asked:

"You know everything, huh?"

That's right. She was the last to walk with Emperor Yuanxi, waiting for their group to arrive. The soldiers of the Qi army who followed His Royal Highness King Yan to the inn had arrived for more than an hour.

Ji Qingge guessed that Di Jinxuan probably listened to those guards.

But Di Jinxuan said that he listened to the female doctor and shadow guard in his house, Ling Xiyue.

"There's a female doctor?"

The female doctor named Ling Xiyue, Ji Qingge had no impression of her at all. Except for having a good impression of Bai Yuqian, she was not impressed by the other female doctors.

Ji Qingge smiled lightly and said, "If you had known, you would still have a female doctor over there." Then when I lack antidote pills, I should look for her to think of ideas. ”

"Is it still missing?"

Di Jinxuan said with concern: "If there is still a shortage of medicine, you can really let her prepare some." He smiled and said:

"Miss Ling's grandfather was the most trusted Imperial Doctor Ling during the lifetime of the First Emperor. In his later years, he returned to Qi Jia's hometown and opened a pharmacy.

However, it is free of charge for the diagnosis and treatment of the Qijia people. ”

Ji Qingge remembered six words:

[Miss Ling, Ling Xiyue. 】

Oops, it's so kind. Miss Ling.

Why didn't you bring a Ling Gongzi out, but just brought a Ling girl out?

Bring a Ling girl out, that's it. But he is a bewitching man, and he even names other people's ancestors, how many contributions he has made to the people of Qijia, and so on.

I remember it very clearly.

Whether it is the shadow guard in his house or the female doctor introduced by this bewitching thing on weekdays, he has not been as careful as when he introduced Ling Xiyue today.

A trace of jealousy and unwillingness flashed in Ji Qingge's eyes, and he picked up the towel and threw it on Di Jinxuan's back. It didn't matter whether he was in pain or not, after glaring at him, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

He's a bewitcher, too much.

Di Jinxuan sat on the carved wooden chair in the bathroom, snickering secretly. He wants to see if the little demon girl has the ability to gamble with him, how long can he gamble.

Along the way, he didn't bring much silver taels. But the ink and paper, he didn't fall at all. If the little demon girl dares to be lawless, she will have to make an IOU.

Di Jinxuan calmly picked up the wooden comb and returned to the bedroom.

However, he didn't look at Ji Qingge, who had returned to bed to rest. Instead, he opened the door and walked out, and said to Liu Yujing, who was standing at the door:

"Go find Yan Gongzi and ask him to come over quickly."

"Yes."

Liu Yujing answered, and ran to Yan Fengxing's room with a smoke.

After a while, Liu Yujing came to the door of the guest room where Di Jinxuan was staying. Di Jinxuan opened the door and motioned for Yan Fengxing to enter. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned