Rong Zhao's frowns condensed, and he sighed: "Without one eye, there is no laughter in this palace like in the past, and there is no smile on the face of the maid and the maid." Her head rested on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, "One-eyed died too miserably, I can't find a murderer for him, I'm unwilling." ”

Xiao Junjue gently stroked her and said, "I have strengthened my vigilance in the palace, and if the murderer is still in the palace, I will definitely not let it go." ”

For Xiao Junjue, he doesn't care about the life or death of one eye. It was Rong Zhao who asked for it, so he let them stay. But the murderer can kill people so blatantly in the palace of the king of Chu, and he still kills the people around Rong Zhao, so he has to pay attention to it.

Since the death of One-Eye, Xiao Junjue has become more concerned about Rong Zhao's everything, and whatever he eats must be checked again and again before he can be entered.

Rong Zhao looked at him, "Then if he is not in the mansion, won't the murderer slip away?"

She also knew that this case was not easy to investigate, but she let One-Eye die in vain, how could she get by in her heart?

Xiao Junjue was speechless for a while, but just hugged Rong Zhao and sighed.

The wedding of Nighthawk and Autumn Water was held as scheduled, and the fiery red firecrackers dispelled the gloomy atmosphere of the past few days. The wedding was not a big deal, but the people of the Chu Wangfu were happy.

The thin monkey drank too much, and cried on his body, saying that One-Eye's feelings for Qiushui had been put down, and if he was there, he would definitely bless Nighthawk and Qiushui.

That night, Nighthawk and his brothers drank until dawn, and even the cave room was entered the next day.

drank a meal, drank out of feelings, bowed on the spot, and became brothers with different surnames.

Nighthawk, Night Owl, Murong Lan, Zhao Jin, plus One-Eyed and Knock, hit it off at first sight, on the twelfth night of the first lunar month, they swore to the moon that they did not die on the same day and month of the same year, nor did they want to die on the same day of the same month of the same year, but they were willing to stick a knife in their brothers' ribs and break their bones.

Zhao Jin and Murong Lan went back to the northwest the day after the Nighthawk got married, and had a sincere conversation with Xiao Junjue before leaving. They patted their chests and said that the 100,000 soldiers who had been fighting with the prince for many years and were born and died, as long as the prince said a word, they would not hesitate to break their bones.

Xiao Junjue held a signature in her hand, which read: The fortieth sign - Ma Yuannu is the queen.

He remembered that he went to Qingping Temple to offer incense today, and Rong Zhao threw the signature to untie the sign, but met a strange monk. The monk said something strange.

"Madame is unspeakably expensive, it is the queen's life. Everything is destined by God, the past life and this life, the cycle of cause and effect, this sign is not to be seen. ”

And precisely, Rong Zhao's signature is this signature, queen, does Zhao Zhao really have the queen's life?

Rong Zhao saw that he didn't know what he was thinking when he was holding the signature, so he grabbed it and threw it away, "It's just a signature, what do you see? And this signature is not good, the person who unsigned it said, it is a hexagram of Zhongping." I'm Rongzhao, I want everything to be the best, a middle level, I don't want it. ”

She gave Xiao Junjue another talisman, put it in her purse, and let him wear it closely, "I got this peace talisman when I knelt for a cup of tea, and you have to wear it by your side all the time, so as to ensure that you are free from disasters." ”

Xiao Junjue said helplessly: "You women, just believe in these." ”

Rong Zhao retorted, "You men, don't take it seriously. ”

Xiao Junjue smiled and helped her sit down, "Okay, I wear it every day, so the lady is satisfied, right?"

"That's pretty much it. Rong Zhao smiled, remembered what the old monk said, and asked instead: "Do you say that the old monk's words are accurate, am I really the queen's destiny?"

When the old monk said this, her heart moved, as if something unknown was alive in her heart.

"Are you afraid that you don't have the life of the queen, have you forgotten that King Jin will be canonized as the crown prince tomorrow?" Xiao Junjue replied casually, and as soon as he finished saying this, he regretted it. Seeing the smile on Rong Zhao's face slowly fade, he couldn't wait to smoke himself even more.

Why is it not easy to mention Xiao Jinyu?

Since coming here, I don't know if the two of them really forgot, or deliberately didn't mention it, and never talked about the name Xiao Jinyu. Xiao Junjue's heart was tight, and she stared at Rong Zhao's face fixedly.

He was a little scared in his heart, afraid that Rong Zhao still had Xiao Jinyu in his heart.

Rong Zhao fell into deep thought, forgetting a person is not something she wants to forget, but these days with Xiao Junjue, she really almost forgot that person.

She also didn't understand that she had been in love with Xiao Jinyu for so many years, why, after just a few months with Xiao Junjue, she could almost forget about her young sweetheart.

She even had some doubts, could she be a watery poplar and see a woman who loves someone?

The two of them were thinking about two things, but Xiao Junjue saw that Rong Zhao was just pondering, thinking that she was thinking about Xiao Jinyu, and her heart ached faintly.

Caught off guard, Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao in his arms, tightly, like a child, "You said that you like me, and our child is about to be born, in this life, you can't leave me and leave us." ”

"Xiao Junjue, do you want to strangle our third mother and marry another one?" Rong Zhao was really angry with him, when did she say that she was going to leave him.

Xiao Junjue let go of her arm, and looked at Rong Zhao with her eyes full of grievances, "You must not think about other men!"

Rong Zhao suddenly slapped his head lightly, "When did I miss another man?" Xiao Junjue, don't wronged me. ”

Xiao Junjue was stunned, smiled, and hugged her again, but Rong Zhao pushed him and didn't let go. He grinded in Rong Zhao's ear, "Then you promise me that in the future, no man can think about it except me." ”

Rong Zhao leaned at him, "That can't be done." A Sichuan character was engraved on Xiao Junjue's eyebrows, Rong Zhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Look at your stupid appearance, my father, my brother, my son is not a man, I can't think about it?"

Xiao Junjue raised her eyebrows and lightly bit Rong Zhao's face, "Then these don't count." ”

Rong Zhao covered the ground that he had bitten, "You are a dog, why have you been biting me lately, am I delicious?"

As the pregnancy grows, Rong Zhao is getting plump day by day, her face is full of flesh, and she looks pink and white, like a watery peach, which really makes people want to take a bite. Xiao Junjue likes her fleshy little pink face, and she has to devour it every day. When he was old this month, he didn't dare to touch her, so he could only get over it.

"It's delicious, I can't wait to tear you into my belly. Rong Zhao leaned at her, his eyes were slightly provoked, and his eyes were charming and delicate, and the people who looked at them were itchy. Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao, and his hand was dishonestly touching, the look in his eyes darkened, and he was infected with lust.

He lowered his voice, and his lips touched Rong Zhao's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally, "I'll wait for you for a few more months, and when you finish giving birth and doing confinement, I'll eat you clean." ”

Rong Zhao's cheeks were as red as roses, pushed his shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "I said that you are a disciple, and you are really a disciple." ”

But where did she push Xiao Junjue, who was getting more and more passionate, was kneaded a few times by others, and then honestly hung on someone's neck, letting people pry open her lips and suck her tongue.

With a "crunch", Mo Yu sent dim sum in, but he didn't expect the princess and princess to make love in the house. She stood in the doorway, stunned, and forgot to even quit.

Rong Zhao heard the sound of the door opening, and she hurriedly pushed Xiao Junjue away. Xiao Junjue was tasting the energy, but was disturbed, and her cold eyes shot towards Mo Yu.

As if a needle had been pierced into his heart, Mo Yu came back to his senses, hurriedly lowered his head, and turned around to leave.

Rong Zhao stopped her, "It's just right, I'm hungry, you can put down the snack." ”

It doesn't seem like this kind of thing has been bumped into once or twice, but Rong Zhao doesn't mind much. She looked at Mo Yu, this girl was stronger than Qiushui and Lonely. Qiushui and Lonely Eagle will make a big red face every time they bump into each other, and she should be the one who should blush.

Looking at Mo Yu again, his face didn't change color at all, it was still so white. The psychological quality is much stronger than those two.

Rong Zhao looked at the signed document that was thrown on the ground again, "Clean up the things on the ground and go out." ”

"And then again. As soon as Mo Yu went out, Xiao Junjue pulled Rong Zhao to kiss him again, and after kissing him a few times, he was dodged by Rong Zhao.

Xiao Junjue complained, "I can't touch you, I can't even let me have a good time?"

Rong Zhao hated him, "I'm afraid you'll have to make a foot in your lips." She picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Xiao Junjue's mouth, "Don't make trouble, let's get down to business." ”

Xiao Junjue lay down on the soft couch and clasped her hands behind her head, "Do you still have business?"

He was wearing a moon-white regular dress, and his long hair was loosely tied at the back of his head with a ribbon, which made him look more elegant and handsome than usual.

Rong Zhao fell directly into his arms, and he quickly took out the hand that was pressed behind his head and hugged her.

Rong Zhao said: "I have a son who wants to find an errand, do you think you can help and get him a spare job?"

Rong Zhao had nothing to do on weekdays, and Xiao Junjue couldn't accompany her every day, so she found a group of official wives to play with her. This came and went, and when she was familiar, someone asked her to do something.

Of course, she wasn't so stupid to say anything that was wrapped around her. Seeing that they are so good and obediently send her money and flowers, she will help pass on a message, and it depends on Xiao Junjue whether it will be successful or not.

Xiao Junjue looked at Rong Zhao's face, "Are you a fake public and private?"

"It's not that serious, it's up to you to help with this. Rong Zhao hooked a strand of Xiao Junjue's hair and wrapped it around his fingers, "I didn't say that I had to use it, I didn't force it." ”

Xiao Junjue bit her hand and said, "How much money did you lose this card partner?"

Rong Zhao stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "Not much, one thousand taels." "It's just a little sentence, a thousand taels, it's worth it.

Xiao Junjue bit her finger again, this time she didn't dislike being bitten. Xiao Junjue said: "Then you ask her to take someone to the Governor's Mansion tomorrow, and I'll take a look." ”

He is giving Rong Zhao face, but he doesn't accept useless people, whether this person can do it or not, he has to have long eyes. If it's good, just stay, if it's not good, you won't be able to use any money, and you will go back and stay wherever you come from.

"Lord, you are so good. Rong Zhao had a coke now, hugged Xiao Junjue, and kissed and kissed.