Yan Xiyun nodded in acknowledgment, not alarming the waves in Ji Qingge's eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief slowly and said, "It's not easy for my sister to become independent so early. ”

"Ahem, ahem."

After two knocks on the door, a slight cough from a man could be heard outside the door.

"Ah Chen?"

Yan Xiyun's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible joy, and said, "Just open the door, wait." ”

She whispered to Ji Qingge, "I have to take medicine, sister." You sit here and drink tea first, and my sister will come back to accompany you later. ”

"Okay."

After Yan Xiyun came out of the private room, Ji Qingge was in the private room looking for the hidden mechanism to enter the secret room. Because of the secret room of the royal palace of Di Jinxuan, the organ is located in the soft couch of the private room......

Thinking about the secret room mechanism of this Yan Wang's Mansion, it should also be in the private room.

When he came to the soft couch, Ji Qingge lifted the brocade fur on the soft couch and did not find the location of the mechanism. It is inevitable to be disappointed. In my melancholy, I heard a voice from outside the door:

"Still not coming out?"

The emperor creditor came over so early in the morning, is it the rhythm of debt collection?

"Just come."

After tidying up the brocade with both hands, Ji Qingge opened the door and walked out. I saw that Di Jinxuan's face was slightly red, and he still sprayed a strong smell of wine when he spoke.

"Let's go, go home with my husband."

Ji Qingge cautiously looked around the door of the private room and found that there was no suspicious person. Only then did he say softly: "Lord Wang, I still want to save Aunt Wu." ”

“……”

Di Jinxuan made a silent movement, took her hand, and walked towards the vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion.

To rescue Aunt Wu, why did Ji Qingge come forward in person? The secret agent raised by his house will secretly help her solve it. But she was already frail and didn't sleep all night.

It's time to go home and rest.

Embracing her towards the vermilion gate, she glanced at the maid who was sweeping the courtyard with a broom, and found that the corners of the maid's lips were swollen. I thought to myself, the maid that King Yan beat last night was the one in front of him.

looked at the maid's eyes, showing a slight hint of pity.

After the guards opened the door, she followed Di Jinxuan out of the Yanwang suburban mansion.

Outside the house, snowflakes like reeds are flying, decorating the outskirts of Jing'an into a snow-white world. The cold wind struck, beating the trunks of the ancient trees, whimpering like a female ghost howling.

Recalling the black shadow that fell from the tree yesterday, Ji Qingge couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the ancient tree, only to see that the tree was empty.

The snow was even cleaner, and there were not even half of the footprints of the man in black.

"Thanks for the heavy snow last night." She said to herself.

"His Royal Highness King Xiao, Princess Niangniang, please."

The coachman on King Yan's mansion opened the door for Ji Qingge and said respectfully.

She smiled and followed Di Jinxuan into the gorgeous carriage. It took about an hour to arrive at the palace.

Back in the Hall of Starlight, Ji Qingge took off his cloak and shook off the snowflakes on the cloak. I saw Xuanji and Mo Ya come forward and tell her softly:

"Princess Niangniang, yesterday, the slave maid heard someone say...... Princess Yan is sick. ”

"She, what's sick?"

I wanted to say that it was a neurosis, but I was afraid that the maids wouldn't understand, so I didn't say it.

“……”

As he was talking, Ji Qingge saw Di Jinxuan walking out of the bedroom. He put the cloak into Xuanji's arms and walked into the bedroom with his feet raised.

Sleepy, she wanted to go back to bed and rest.

But the emperor's creditor took the first step to occupy the bath, and it seemed very inappropriate for her to grab it at this time.

took off his gorgeous clothes and lay down on the warm quilt, Ji Qingge thought about lying down for a while before speaking. When he turned sideways, he suddenly found that next to the pillow of the emperor's creditor, there was a small book with illustrations.

Reaching out to pick it up, I saw that it was a book bound by this line, but it was the size of a palm.

On the back of the book, the title of the book is written in Xiliang script. Translated into classical Chinese, it is: "The Wind and Moon Chapter of the Western Liang Heart Sutra".

Ji Qingge flipped from beginning to end and appreciated the meaning of the illustrations in the book. It's basically a matter of police and illusion training, which is used to interpret the feudal L Deng-small-idle.

It stands to reason that it is normal for an eighteen-year-old adult beautiful man like the emperor to like this kind of strange book.

It's just that...... He reads it, and puts the book next to his pillow? When he was still resting with her, he didn't have the slightest idea about her.

This strange phenomenon really makes Ji Qingge difficult to understand.

She didn't understand that she had borrowed money from him to make him feel that she had been a little bit more away from touching her. Or is it because he has someone in his heart and can't be with others, so he has to read this kind of book to comfort himself?

In fact, in her opinion, the emperor is still too cold and arrogant.

If it weren't for the temperament being too cold and arrogant, the beauties who took the initiative to show him favor would be too many to count.

Thinking of the beautiful woman, it made Ji Qingge think of what Yan Xiyun said. Especially what she said to Princess Xiao, which made Ji Qingge's heart inexplicably hurt as if she had been stabbed with a sharp dagger.

She waited in the bedroom for a full hour, and did not see the emperor come out of the bathroom.

I wondered if this emperor and creditor master had drunk too much with King Yan and fell asleep in the bathroom, right? If he drove the eunuchs out of the door again, would it be dangerous?

didn't have time to think about it, Ji Qingge hurriedly threw the little painting book on the bed, and strode to the hot spring bath. As she expected, in the bathroom of Nuoda, there was only Di Jinxuan.

The man in the water, his long jet-black hair fell down and draped loosely on his white back. His cold and enchanting aura is undoubtedly revealed.

With his hair scattered, it was much more attractive than his bunch.

Although her steps were extremely light, she was still heard by Di Jinxuan. He wiped his body with a white bath towel, his thin lips provoked a wicked smile, and said, "Why, so impatient?" ”

"Ahh

Are you kidding?

People kindly came to care about him to see if he was in trouble, why did he think of her so unpurely.

Seeing that Ji Qingge didn't admit it, Di Jinxuan glanced at her lazily. When she turned her head, the green silk like a waterfall half-covered her butterfly bones, faintly revealing a kind of charm.

thinly outlines her slender and excellent figure, which makes a young man like Di Jinxuan instantly want to enter when he sees it.

This year he just happened to be an adult and married.

But he, still a chick, is a blank slate.

Embracing his princess to sleep every night, he kept a proper distance from her awakely, and he had never exceeded half a point so far. It's not that he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to, it's just that she ......

As soon as he remembered what King Yan had said to him when he was drinking, he felt embarrassed in his heart.

King Yan said that when he was eighteen years old, he reunited with fifteen-year-old Yan Xiyun and "married". Because Yan Xiyun minded that he married a princess before her, she refused to enter the palace with him.

For this reason, King Yan had no choice but to take Yan Xiyun into his suburban mansion.

Regarding King Yan's words, Di Jinxuan did not believe them all. However, King Yan insinuated: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. The father is, and the brother is! He stared at Di Jinxuan with resolute eyes, and said arrogantly: "Even the third brother, who is not close to women, is actually no exception. Haha......"

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly and did not defend.

King Yan dared to introduce Yan Xiyun to him and Ji Qingge, but he didn't blush, what concerns did he have?

"Plop."

Ji Qingge, who was waiting for Di Jinxuan to wait in a hurry, jumped into the bath wearing thin clothes. She reached out and scrubbed her long black hair, her back to Di Jinxuan.

The strands of hair rubbed against Di Jinxuan's chest intentionally or unintentionally, almost causing Di Jinxuan to lose his self-control.

"Aifei, let my husband help you."

Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a wicked smile, reached out and took the waterfall green silk in her hand, and said gently.

"Thank you."

There is a bewitching prince who helps wash her long hair, and there is always a feeling of being tall. At least, it's more forceful than calling a palace maid to come in and wait, right?

Ji Qingge moved a little closer to Di Jinxuan, only to feel that the scenery in front of him was full of charm.