Chapter 126: Date Commemorative Mascot

Qian Shen, who was discussing matters with the queen in the palace, suddenly sneezed.

The queen sat back slightly, and quietly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief: "Brother, you must ensure that you do everything in this matter." ”

Qian Shen rubbed his nose: "Sister, don't worry, you just wait to see the Han Cake Hall being trampled under my feet." ”

Speaking of Han Cake Hall, Qian Shen and the queen are simply full of anger.

Seventy or eighty percent of their Qian Ji business was robbed by the Han Cake Hall, not to mention, and the current customers also gave in......

No, it's worshipping and honoring the queen, so they've been buying pastries in their shop.

But what is too much is that they actually buy more at the Han Cake Hall.

There are even rumors in some official eunuchs that the maid eats Qian Ji's pastries, while the master of the family eats Han cake from the Han Cake Hall.

Forget it, those maids still dare to dislike the expensive and unpalatable pastries he remembers.

They also don't want to think that they can eat a piece of pastry, which is simply a blessing that they have cultivated in several lifetimes.

He had not yet defiled his pastries with them, and they dared to dislike his pastries for being unpalatable.

I'm so angry with him!

And Your Majesty, knowing that the income of Qian Ji Osmanthus Cake has shrunk significantly, but the tax is a lot.

The queen silently pushed the tea on the table a little farther away, and an imperceptible darkness flashed in her eyes: "You have a good grasp of proportion, don't get involved...... Affected the crown prince. ”

Qian Shen saw the tea pushed by the queen, thinking that she was drinking it for herself, so he hurriedly picked it up and smiled: "Sister, you can rest assured, my brother will do things and keep the water leaky." ”

Over the years, if it weren't for my sister's royal help, Qian Ji would not have been able to develop to such a scale.

The relationship between him and his sister is not so much the love of sister and brother as the relationship between lips and teeth.

The queen looked at him: "The palace is a little tired, be careful when you go back, don't let people find out." ”

"Then sister be careful." Qian Shen said, took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms and put them on the table, with a concerned and honest smile on his face: "Sister, you are not as good as before, don't be bitter in the palace, if the money is not enough, my brother will give it to you." ”

When the queen saw the stack of golden tickets, her eyes flashed: "Now, my sister only hopes that you can help Yi'er well, he will ascend the throne as soon as possible, and my sister will not have to suffer here." ”

Qian Shen looked at his sister who grew up since she was a child, and now she seems to be more than ten years old, and her heart is mixed.

"Sister, I'll go back first, so as not to be discovered." Gathering his thoughts, Qian Shen got up and said goodbye.

The queen put the golden ticket in her arms and said lightly into the air: "Send him back." ”

"Yes." A man in black appeared and quietly left the palace with Qian Shen.

Leaving the palace, the honest and honest smile on Qian Shen's face disappeared, and his low-hanging eyes flashed with calculation and shrewdness.

He only hopes that the queen can succeed now, and the consequences of failure are not something they can bear.

Thinking about it, Qian Shen quickened his pace and walked towards Qian Ji.

The fondant cake had to be made as soon as possible.

Now, the market is the capital of their victory.

At the same time, the news of Qian Shen's entry into the palace was sent to the imperial study.

Emperor Zhaoming sat in the first seat, his eyes were deep.

Next, King Chu Xuan and Mo Yechen sat quietly.

"Brother Huang, does the money need to be removed first?" King Chu Xuan said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

Without waiting for Emperor Zhaoming to speak, Mo Yechen said lightly: "Don't move the money for the time being." ”

"Why?"

"Now the origin of the black-robed man is unknown, I need to follow this line to investigate, and it is not appropriate to startle the snake."

Emperor Zhaoming nodded in agreement, and looked at Mo Yechen with a solemn expression: "Chen'er, where did the black-robed man come from?" ”

Mo Yechen's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes: "Uncle Huang, the black-robed man is handed over to his nephew, and your people don't want to fight them." ”

"Okay, then you stay safe."

Mo Yechen bowed slightly, his eyes were dark, like a 10,000-year-old well, so calm that people couldn't see through his thoughts.

That force is too strange, and at present, it seems that it is friend or foe, and I don't know if that person is still there.

"Chen'er, take a look at this." Emperor Zhaoming took a small bottle from the table, got up and walked to Mo Yechen's side: "This is for the queen by the black-robed man." ”

His secret guard risked his life to change the unknown potion from the queen, but fortunately the black-robed man was not there that day, otherwise he would not have been able to get his hands on it.

Mo Yechen took it, opened it and sniffed it.

After a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "This is a poison that can control people's consciousness, and if you take it for three days in a row, you will damage your consciousness and become a puppet." ”

When Emperor Zhaoming heard this, his expression became solemn: "Is there an antidote?" ”

Mo Yechen closed the bottle and played with it in his hand. He smiled faintly: "Uncle Huang doesn't need to be nervous, although this poison is powerful, the poison avoidance bead that Lingxi gave you is enough to keep you safe." ”

Hearing Mo Yechen's words, Emperor Zhaoming's expression softened slightly, and his tone was full of kindness: "That little girl is indeed a good one." ”

When Mo Yechen heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up shallow traces, and there was warmth between his eyebrows: "Uncle Huang, if there is nothing else, my nephew will retire first." ”

Emperor Zhaoming smiled: "Go, I'll play a game of chess with your father." ”

In the East Palace, Xiao Mingyi looked at the news from the palace and bit his lip.

"Your Highness, there is no turning back when you open the bow." Liu Huan picked up the tea and said lightly.

Xiao Mingyi squeezed the message in his hand tightly, and the expression in his eyes flickered.

In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his eyes became firm: "Lone knows, Mr. Trouble will go to the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion and let Yan'er come to the East Palace secretly." ”

"Yes." Liu Huan stood up and responded.

Xiao Mingyi watched Liu Huan go out, thought about it, got up and went to the courtyard of the man in Tsing Yi.

In the palace of Chu Xuan, Yun Lingxi and Wufeng discussed Mo Yechen's condition.

After she went back to the room to bathe, she saw Mo Yechen sitting on a low couch in front of the window, holding a piece of meat to catch a ......

King Eight!

On the low table next to the collapse was a round basin.

At this time, there was a king in the basin, its two front paws tightly gripping the edge of the basin, one hind paw propped up the bottom of the basin, and the other hind paw was pushing the basin up and down.

The head is long, and the two small mung bean eyes are staring at the meat in front of them.

The sound of grabbing the pot echoed in the room very regularly with its movements.

Yun Lingxi wiped his hair with a silk scarf, walked to the low table and squatted down, looking at this extremely familiar Wang Ba, he was really speechless.

Seeing that Wang Ba was about to climb out of the basin, the corner of Yun Lingxi's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, stretched out a finger, poked its head, and said with a smile: "Why is this guy here?" ”

Mo Yechen looked at Wang Ba, who was poked down by her, overturned in the basin, belly up, and four paws one by one, threw the meat tied to the thread in his hand into the basin casually, and glanced at her with a smile: "My mother asked her to send it over." ”

"Uh......"

"Mother said, this Wang Ba is too commemorative, so we must serve it well."

Yun Lingxi was completely speechless.

It's really a shame to be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

There is even a commemorative mascot.

Mo Yechen looked at her, with a thick smile in her dark eyes: "You gave me fruit, and my mother sent some of it into the palace." ”

Yun Lingxi: "......", hehe, a large-scale social death scene.

Is it too late for her to run away from home now?

Mo Yechen looked at her loveless appearance, the smile between Qing Jun's eyebrows and eyes was even stronger, and she leaned lazily on the couch.

Inky strands of hair fell down to the chest, and two or three mischievous strands of hair burrowed into the placket along the slightly open neckline.

With his movements, his white chest shook slightly.

White is pure, black is deep, white and black, intertwined with a thrilling visual impact.

Yun Lingxi looked at him and swallowed involuntarily.

Mo Yechen raised her eyebrows, propped herself up slightly, and flicked her forehead funny: "Little pervert." ”

Yun Lingxi covered his forehead with a whimper, and then knocked Mo Yechen down, pressed him under him, and directly attacked the city and plundered the ground.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Mo Yechen stroked his chest, his breathing was slightly short, his eyes were shining, and the reddish tails of his eyes made him even more thrillingly beautiful.

Yun Lingxi stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his voice hoarse: "It's so beautifulβ€”"

After the words fell, she directly picked up Mo Yechen and walked to the bed.

The placket of clothes flew around, and the wheezing sound became thicker.

Before you know it, the moonlight fills the sky.

A night of spring, a night of good dreams.

The strange thing is that Yun Lingxi, who has never dreamed, actually dreamed about things when he was a child at this time.

In the warm modern building, the doll-like delicate and beautiful self is sitting on the sofa, holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, and his round eyes look at the door from time to time.

At that time, she was only two or three years old, and it was the most innocent time for children.

"Squeak-" Just as she looked at the door countless times, the door was opened from the outside, and a man and a woman walked in.

Xiao Yun Lingxi jumped off the sofa and pounced happily at the woman with a sugar gourd, with a happy smile on her face: "Mom-"

The woman put down the things she was carrying, picked her up, and kissed her little face lovingly: "Does Xi'er miss her mother?" ”

Xiaoyun Lingxi kissed the woman's face, her round eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and said sweetly: "Xi'er misses her mother and her father." ”

The man hugged the little one from the woman's hand with a loving face, and his handsome face was full of the father's love for his precious daughter.

He kissed her little face gently, hugged her and walked into the house: "When Mom and Dad are busy for a while, they will take Xi'er out for a trip." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yun Lingxi responded happily and handed the sugar gourd in his hand to the man's mouth: "Dad, eat the sugar gourd, it's delicious." ”

The man lowered his head and bit down on one and touched her little head lovingly: "Baby's sugar gourd is so sweet." ”

Xiao Yun Lingxi then handed the sugar gourd to the woman's lips: "Mom eats it too." ”

The woman bit down on one, and her beautiful eyes crooked: "It's really sweet." ”

Xiao Yun Lingxi also bit one herself, and the laughter like a silver bell echoed in the room.

The atmosphere is warm and happy.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman have been playing with Xiao Yun Lingxi, and the room is full of laughter.