Chapter 153: Drunken Spring Breeze

"In order to find you, Prince Xiao asked Prince Qi to look for Yan Fengxing. Yan Fengxing was in charge of supervising the Qi army in the suburb of Yuheng Village, helping villagers whose houses had collapsed to build houses. ”

The corners of Ji Qingge's lips curled up with a warm smile, and he reached out to hold Xingyu's cold hand in his hand, and said.

"Miss, Young Master Yan...... Looking for me? ”

Xingyu's small and clear eyes revealed a hint of joy. She muttered, "If Prince Xiao didn't let Prince Qi look for him, would he look for me after learning about me?" ”

"Still looking for it?"

Looking at Xingyu's stupid appearance, Ji Qingge couldn't help but poke Xingyu's forehead with his right index finger, and said in a reproachful tone, "Let me say what are you good about?" Apricot rain. ”

Originally, she was a girl who understood a lot, and she was more cautious on weekdays. But why did everything change after meeting Du Xueqiang?

"You don't know kung fu, and you don't know the place well, so you can't stay in the inn?"

Ji Qingge sighed softly and said, "At most, stay for a month or two, and you will be able to go back to the imperial city with us." ”

"Return?"

Xingyu shook her head again and again, "Miss." I remember that my mother said before she died that she didn't go back to her hometown in Yancheng because she was reluctant to let my father go. But I finally returned to Yancheng, and I didn't want to leave. ”

Ji Qingge looked at Xingyu with a puzzled expression, "You're not joking, are you?" We don't have a house in Yancheng, we don't have a shop, and we don't have any land. How do you stay in Yancheng, how do you live? ”

"I brought all the gold and silver that Miss left me before."

With that, Xingyu stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the room where she was staying.

It's a bit of a thunderous thing. The corners of Ji Qingge's lips provoked a helpless arc, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha......"

The helpless laughter came from the inside into the private room, so that Di Jinxuan, who was reading a book, heard it, and quickly raised his eyes to look at the wooden door in the room. stared at it for a while, but didn't see Ji Qingge come out, so he continued to read.

"Xingyu, do you really think so?"

Ji Qingge shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't believe it.

The first is that Xingyu will not have time to go to Ji's Mansion to pack up the gold and silver, and the second is that along the way, before she met Di Jinxuan, she lived in the same room as Xingyu.

They all live in the same room, can you still not know how much luggage Xingyu has and how many silver taels?

"I've seen the clothes in your baggage." Ji Qingge smiled faintly and said, "If you have the time to go back to the Ji Mansion to get gold and silver, why don't you bring your clothes out?" ”

The clothes in the baggage are almost all white.

In addition to the female doctor Bai Yuqian in King Xiao's mansion, who else can love white so much?

Xingyu didn't tell her what she really thought in her heart, and she didn't blame Xingyu. After taking two sips of tea from her teacup, she said, "Okay, I'll send you back to your room." ”

"Not necessarily."

I saw Xingyu slowly stand up, looked at her with some timid eyes, and said, "Miss, you still have to accompany Xiao Wangye, I'll go back and wash and rest first." ”

"Hmm."

Ji Qingge took out a packet of medicinal powder from the wooden box, beckoned Kite to enter the house, and said, "Take this medicinal powder to bathe the Xingyu girl, don't use too hot water." ”

"Yes, Princess."

After bowing respectfully, and answering obediently, he followed Xingyu out of the guest room.

After Xingyu left, there was only her and her family's imperial creditor in the entire room. Ji Qingge stretched out his hand to cover Di Jinxuan's eyes and said, "Don't look at it." ”

"Huh?"

Di Jinxuan's right hand holding the book loosened slightly, and asked him lightly about his concubine.

Seeing that Di Jinxuan hadn't put down the book yet, Ji Qingge removed his hands with some disappointment, and muttered, "It's not that you want to take the top prize, why are you working so hard?" ”

"Hard work is the top prize in the exam."

A certain iceberg prince glared at Ji Qingge unconvinced, and said confidently.

"Yo, are you still taking the top prize?" Ji Qingge snatched his "Anecdotes of Yancheng" and said

"Will you take these exams? Don't think I haven't taken the test and try to fool me. Let me tell you, when I took the college entrance examination, I not only had to take the language, mathematics, and foreign language exams, but also had to take the comprehensive paper of science......"

"I can pass the test like that, why can't I sing poetry or paint?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said, "With this idea, you still dare to dislike this king?" ”

"Who says I can't recite poetry? When I was three years old, my mother took books such as "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and "Three Hundred Song Ci" and asked me to listen to her.

It is said that 'I am familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I can't chant poems if I can't', can I? ”

Ji Qingge tapped Di Jinxuan's book with his right index finger and said, "I think back then, my sister didn't take the essay test or the reading comprehension test. Even when I wrote a thesis in college, I was praised by my teacher. ”

"In this way, Concubine Ai is at least a jinshi in modern times?"

The thin lips provoked a playful smile, and Di Jinxuan joked to Ji Qingge.

"In our modern age, when I was in high school, there were top students in liberal arts and top students in science. But after I entered college, I rarely said anything that wasn't the top prize.

I think about the time when I was a classmate with a top student......"

Before Ji Qingge finished speaking, Di Jinxuan's deep eyes burst out with Dao Senhan's light. He grabbed Ji Qingge's collar and asked in a cold voice like ice

"Ji Qingge, you and them...... Sharing a bed? How daring! ”

Oh my!

"The window of the window, brother, is not a bed of carved wood. Not to mention that I never shared a bed with anyone in my previous life until I died, and I haven't crossed over since I was in college.

Even if I had been with someone in my previous life, then ...... I don't know you either. ”

Her collar was violently loosened by Di Jinxuan, but her delicate body was pulled up by him like a cat scratching a mouse. He lifted her body to his shoulders, walked into the room, and threw her the wooden bed.

A cold voice said

"As the princess of this king, you are not allowed to think about male gods and male scholars. Otherwise, this king will let you taste life worse than death! Don't regret it then. ”

The faint candlelight was blown out by Di Jinxuan.

No matter how intense the pain from the body was, Ji Qingge gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. Finally, more than an hour later, the cold king of the iceberg, who was bullying her, asked her in a low voice

"Qingge?"

The doors and windows were closed, and he blew out the candlelight. She couldn't see the face of her family's emperor and creditor clearly, but from his gentle voice, she felt a slight sense of relief.

Maybe what made him angry was that she shouldn't have saved Yan Xiyun or Xingyu.

The former woman is the fetters of his opponents; The latter is the foolish person in his eyes.

Di Jinxuan's delicate chin was gently clasped, and his affectionate kiss landed on her soft lips. hugged her tightly, as if to explain, and as if she was muttering to herself

"This king has never cared for any other woman as much as he has for you."

"Husband, I know."

Ji Qingge gently wrapped his hands around Di Jinxuan's waist, rubbed his cheek with his forehead, and said softly

"In the hearts of the concubines, there has always been only one man, the husband. The concubine was born to be the husband's person, and when she died, she was also the husband's death......"