I thought it was Yingzhu, but she was stunned as soon as she raised her head, isn't this the black follower next to this guy.

That's right, the person who came was Xiao Hei, and there were four flower-like girls who came in behind him, all dressed in peach blossom pollen, with pink and shy cheeks, and a glance and a smile.

Jingwu is messy, what is the situation, when did her Huatang Palace become a residence for others to enter and exit at will.

The four beauties bowed down together, "The slave has seen Miss Jing." He turned his head to Sikong Jiu, who smiled slightly, and said, "I've seen you, you've seen Wan'an." ”

"Hmm." Sikong Jiu nodded with satisfaction, and looked sideways at the woman beside him.

And after Jing Wu woke up, he felt that something was wrong, what did they call Sikong Jiu?

Father?

Now she understood, it turned out that they were all in a gang.

"All to the mourning family." In a hurry, he said angrily.

Those few people looked up at their own grandfather suspiciously, and saw that their grandfather's eyes were staring straight at the queen mother, and they couldn't make up their minds.

And Xiao Hei glanced at his own father, and then at the queen mother who was in a rage, turned around and left, lamenting, it was not at the right time, how good it would be if I met earlier, like their prince and princess, alas, how beautiful.

"This is your mansion?" She calmed down and observed the furnishings around her, and found that although they were generally similar to her dormitory, there were still some differences, such as the screen of Fengfei Nine Heavens, and the dressing mirror, and there were no superfluous furnishings, after all, only women like to put many hairpins on it.

"This ......" Sikong Jiu touched his head, looked around awkwardly, and suddenly found a bad problem, his bedroom was arranged according to the main bedroom of Huatang Palace, but now he is found to be a little hot-skinned.

Jing Wu glanced at Sikong Jiu coldly, and wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but suddenly he shook his head, almost standing unsteadily, and Sikong Jiuyan quickly held Jing Wu's waist.

"You!"

Looking at Sikong Jiu with eyes full of anger, Sikong Jiu touched his nose with one free hand, and waited for Jing Wu to lie back on the bed, and before she could struggle, he wrapped her into a rice dumpling with a brocade quilt.

"Sikong Jiu, you dare to bully and commit it, and you still don't let go of the mourning family."

"If you don't let go, you don't let go."

Sikong Jiu shook his head without a bummer, turned around and walked out of the house, leaving only a shadow of the purple robe, and then disappeared.

"Sikong Nine!"

These three words are about gritting teeth, and masochism seems to hit the quilt with his head, but fortunately, Sikong Jiu's bed is very soft, and there is a natural fragrance of plants and trees in the nose when he bows his head, which is intoxicating.

"Foggy."

But after a while, Sikong Jiu walked in, and saw that the woman was head-down, which was really funny, so it looked a bit like a silkworm chrysalis baby.

"Hahaha......"

Jing Wu heard this series of exaggerated laughter, raised his head and glared at Sikong Jiu fiercely, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at, don't let the mourning family loosen the shackles." ”

"Okay, okay." Although the laughter has passed, a deep arc can still be seen on the face and eyes.

After letting go, Sikong Jiu immediately turned around and brought over a bowl of unknown things, and then Jing Wu smelled a refreshing fragrance, his appetite was wide, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely cute.

Seeing this, Sikong Jiu chuckled, picked up the jasper spoon in the bowl and stirred it continuously, the heat was constantly dissipated, and the fragrance was also stirred out.

"What is this?" The closer she got closer, the more the seductive fragrance became more erosive, Jing Wu's stomach was already rumbling at this moment, she wasn't sure if Sikong Jiu on the other side had heard it, she was embarrassed to hold her breath and suck her stomach, so there was no cooing just now.

"Oh, this is porridge, you didn't eat last night, and now you've slept for so long, you're hungry, this is your ...... The porridge that the master ordered someone to boil, you should eat it quickly, and you had a fever after the rain last night, and now the master has ordered someone to boil the medicine, and when you eat this porridge, you will order someone to bring it over. Sikong Jiu lowered his eyes, his eyes purred, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Thank you." Jing Wu was stunned for a long time, licked his pale lips, and found for the first time that Sikong Jiu was still meticulous.