The empress's touching of the head killed Xiao Xiao in a daze.

Today's empress is inexplicably much more amiable.

Isn't it worn like her?

As soon as Xiao Xiao thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but stare at Ji Zhuo for a long time.

Ji Zhuo looked at her suspiciously, only to hear Xiao Xiao speak: "The odd change is the same? ”

"...... what's that?"

"Shouldn't you say, 'Symbols look at quadrants'?" After waiting for a long time and not responding, Xiao Xiao reminded heartlessly.

Ji Zhuo was confused, "What does this mean?" ”

She hadn't been to much of the modern era, she had lived that long, and most of the time seemed to have lived in the same position she had torn apart.

She forgot what the circumstances were.

The rest of the time I have memories of rebellion in the divine realm.

"So you're not wearing it......" Xiao Xiao muttered in a low voice, but let Ji Zhuo hear it clearly.

"You don't think I'm from the same place as you, do you?"

Ji Zhuo said this, but Xiao Xiao didn't react, as if he hadn't heard it.

She frowned and looked at Tianxiu, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

Tianxiu's hand was quickly blocked, and he exhaled heavily in his heart, looking at him without tears.

"Don't you say anything?"

If it hadn't blocked Ji Zhuo's words, it is estimated that the two of them would have been able to talk about the divine realm.

How does this work?!

"Let the people in the small plane know too much, there will be bugs!"

Although Ji Zhuo didn't know what a "bug" was, Tianxiu's expression made her understand it in seconds.

"I used to be a person from a small plane, how can I let know?"

Tianxiu was silent, swallowed a mouthful of melon seeds vicissitudes, and burst into tears in her heart.

"Do you think we want you to know? You ...... this bug."

“……”

I'm too strong, blame me?

"Forget it, if you don't say it, you won't say it."

It doesn't matter if it's authentic, it's full of food and drink, and it's in a good mood.

Tianxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and her mood was like a roller coaster.

Knock the melon seeds and suppress the shock.

"Alright, let's get out."

Ji Zhuo said while cleaning her hands, and the palace maid carefully wiped the water stains on her hands, and then removed all the things.

The conversation between Ji Zhuo and Tianxiu will be blinded by Tianxiu, and others will not notice it.

Xiao Xiao wandered out of the world for a while, staring at Ji Zhuo again and again, staring at Xi Zhuo with goosebumps.

"You're staring at me like this, don't you want your tricks?" His eyes were deep and cold.

Xiao Xiao was excited, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

That's right, it's this flavor, it's such a tyrant, the empress is still the empress!

"Your Majesty, the slave maid will make you a snack?" Xiao Xiao couldn't stand the cold atmosphere and hurriedly changed the topic.

The empress glanced at her coldly and nodded coldly.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly slipped away.

At this time, someone announced: "Your Majesty, the king of Zhenbei is waiting at the door of the imperial study." ”

"What?" Ji Zhuo asked casually.

Gonggong An pondered: "Your Majesty, Xu is here to intercede......"

Only then did Ji Zhuo remember that the prince of Zhenbei, that is, the unlucky male protagonist, was on the wrong side and was implicated in prison by the third prince.

Seeing the wind, the king of Zhenbei turned against the rudder, expressed his loyalty to the princess of the slice, and shouted every day that the son of the son had to shout, so he was not implicated.

This is the persimmon that I want to rob the imperial kitchen with.

To let it go or not to let it go?

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Shang Shu Ling Shen Mansion.

Shen Hua was still wearing the big coat that Ji Zhuo had put on her, and got out of the carriage with the support of the palace people who sent him back to his house.

The big coat was very long and thick, wrapping him tightly, and he couldn't touch the material of the March spring breeze for a while.

Walking into the main hall, Shen Hua smiled.

Father Shen, the mother of the Shen family, as well as other uncles and uncles, and even Miss Gongzi are all there.

It's neatly laid.

Is it going to be tried?

Father Shen's face was dark, and when he saw him, he scolded: "Kneel down!" ”

"Why do you kneel?" Shen Hua asked nonchalantly, his fingers rubbing the gold silk pattern on the edge of the big coat.

"You are willing to fall and defile the lintel of the Shen family!"

Father Shen can already see how sneering the civil and military officials will look at him when he goes to court tomorrow.

The Shen family's innocent style has defiled this son of evil!

"Oh? That's right......"

Shen Hua smiled softly, his expression was not at all as docile as in front of Ji Zhuo, but sharp.

"It turns out that in my father's eyes, serving His Majesty is a humiliating thing."

"You!" Father Shen choked.

That's what he thinks in his heart, but he can't say it.

It's a shame to let your son compete with a bunch of men for a woman's favor.

However, no matter what he thinks in his heart, the empress is still the empress, and she is tyrannical, if she knows about it, she can't finish the game?!

Shen's father was choked enough by his own son, and he suddenly felt that his face was lost, and after seeing the clothes on his body, he was even more angry, his face was red, and his muscles were bruised.

Seeing this, Mrs. Shen thoughtfully comforted Shen's father a few times, and then looked at Shen Hua, reprimanding her with a slight accusation and a dignified manner.

"How can a man who is the son of man defy his father like this?"

Shen Hua's tone was mocking, "Mrs. Shen, which of my words contradicted my father, do you point fingers?" ”

"You are presumptuous!" Father Shen was even more furious when he heard this.

"Have you learned the etiquette of a dog's belly, and you dare to be angry with your mother?!"

Shen Hua sneered, what kind of mother is she?

"My father's words are wrong, my mother died a long time ago."

was still the good wife of Shen's father, in front of the eight-year-old him, who made people overflow to death.

Father Shen looked at him with such an arbitrary appearance, and angrily pointed at Shen Hua's nose and scolded, "If you have His Majesty's eyes, this official will not be able to smelt you?!" ”

"Then you give it to Yeye?" Shen Hua said casually and provocatively.

Father Shen's chest ached, and he felt a fishy smell gushing out of his throat.

Mrs. Shen gently gave him a smooth breath, and sometimes cast a disapproving glance at Shen Hua, but ushered in a sneer.

"Someone! Please family law! ”

Father Shen ordered, and his subordinates quickly brought a long whip with barbs, which was pitch black and soaked in salt water.

This Shen Hua is very familiar, the cold winter Layue was beaten bloody, and the scene of kneeling in the snow is vivid.

A smile slowly bloomed, with an eerie coldness.

"I see who dares!"

He sneered, and his subordinates were swept away by his gloomy eyes, and they suddenly felt chills all over their bodies.

"This official dares!"

Father Shen snatched the whip, and just raised his hand to pull it down at the evil son in front of him, when he heard the evil son speak leisurely.

"Even if the father beats him, it doesn't matter if he kills his son, if he breaks this garment on his son's body, do you think about how to explain it to His Majesty?"

Father Shen made a move, staring at the big piece on his body, he naturally knew what happened at the draft scene.

That's why I'm so angry!

How could he have such a self-respecting and inferior son?!

Shen Hua smiled fearlessly, and approached Shen's father step by step.

"Father, come on, why don't you fight?"

Shen Hua's eyebrows were full of provocation, and his smile was as presumptuous as he could.

"If you're afraid, why don't you take off your son's clothes and fight again?"

Shen Hua said very "understandingly" that he felt that he was really a "good" son.

And Shen's father was so angry with his "good" son that he almost went crazy, and the last trace of reason grabbed him, so he didn't really do it.

Shen Hua felt that it was not enough, so he stepped forward again, stared at Shen's father's bloodshot eyes, and spoke in a soft and smiling tone.

"My son is standing here, let you ......"

"But father, do you dare?"