Chapter 7 Gu's

Duanwangfu

"It's still good for the prince, I will give so much as soon as I give it. A woman wearing a red Luo skirt with a thick fat powder on her face looked at Jing Houhua with a smile on her face, took the gold leaf handed by Xiao Ying, and turned it in her hand, feeling the heavy feeling coming from her hand, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Forget it, a hundred gold leaves, one is not less. Xiao Ying stood aside with his sword in his hand, looking coldly at this money-hungry short and fat woman.

"Yes, yes, such a noble person as the prince, naturally he will not lose my little money, thank you so much. The fat woman smiled so much that the fat on her face was squeezed together, and her mung bean eyes were even smaller, and the semen light she shot made people feel even more uncomfortable.

Jing Houhua looked at her coldly, and gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, his handsome face was calm and waveless, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion in him.

"Since you took the money, then don't let me find you hanging around outside the palace again, since you sold Bo Qing to the palace, he is now a person from the palace, you better be interesting. ”

Jing Houhua's voice was as clear and cold as well water in summer, without a trace of emotion, but it gave people a faint sense of oppression, and only someone close to Xiao Ying could see that he was already a little angry.

The woman took the money, naturally she had nothing to say, bowed slightly to Jing Houhua, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I don't dare to come again, Bo Qing's child has already been sold to the palace, and the old body also knows it, but this is not really a turnover, and the child in the family is also sick, so I want to ask him for money." ”

Xiao Ying saw that she didn't have any eyesight at all, frowned, and interrupted: "Don't say it, just return the money if you talk about it." ”

Seeing that his face was full of color and looked murderous, the woman couldn't help but shrink her neck, shut her mouth, and covered the money bag in her arms, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, the old body will go here and now." ”

Jing Houhua stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows as if he was tired, Xiao Ying saw this, strode to the door, and was about to open the door to see off the guests, but as soon as he opened the door, he caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in the flowers at the door.

Seeing the sudden opening of the door, the figure hurriedly swooped and hid in the bushes.

Xiao Ying has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his ears and eyes are smart, so he naturally knew that the figure was Bo Qing, but he didn't expect him to return so quickly.

Xiao Ying glanced back at the fat woman, made a silent gesture to her, stepped out of the door gently, and closed the door.

The prince opened Bo Qing this time, completely because they recently found out that the Gu family was sneaky around the palace, and they were afraid that she would be entangled with Bo Qing again, so they asked Bo Qing to buy roast duck to solve this Gu family, but I didn't expect this kid to come back quite quickly.

Looking at the exposed hem of the clothes next to the flowers, Xiao Ying shook his head, reached out and picked up a small pebble on the ground, and then threw it at Bo Qing's hiding place.

"Ouch hey, who's throwing things. Bo Qing covered her head and jumped up, just now she was squatting and was hit on the head accurately by a small pebble, and her tears were about to fall.

Xiao Ying saw her deflated look, coughed lightly and walked over with a sword.

"What's the matter, I said whose thief is sneaking around here, I didn't expect it to be you, how did you buy roast duck? But the prince is not here for the time being, why don't you send it to the kitchen first?"

Bo Qing was about to ask Xiao Ying if he did it on purpose just now, but when he heard the words 'the prince is not there', he forgot the hatred between himself and Xiao Ying.

"The prince is not here?" , Bo Qing asked again.

"That's right. Xiao Ying nodded calmly, without any waves on his face.

Bo Qing looked left and right, but he really didn't see Jing Houhua's figure, and he couldn't help but think carefully.

Pulling Xiao Ying over, Bo Qing lowered his voice and said, "Brother, how about helping me, I will be your junior brother in the future." ”

Seeing her sneaky and mysterious look, Xiao Ying raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Bo Qing's eyes flickered, thinking about it, this Xiao Ying is completely a die-hard fan of Jing Houhua, if he directly told him to let him pretend to be his idol, he would definitely refuse, but.

Bo Qing smiled: "Don't say anything I say for a while, just nod your head, can you do it?"

Xiao Yinghu glanced at her suspiciously, although he didn't know what the hell Bo Qing was doing, but now he couldn't let her see the Gu family and the prince meet, so he could only nod and cooperate.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Seeing that Xiao Ying should come down, Bo Qing was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged him over, pulled him out of the courtyard in a hurry, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

When they all walked away, the door behind them was gently pushed open, and Jing Houhua glanced at Gu's, "Let's go from the side door, don't let Bo Qing bump into it." ”

Gu nodded, turned around and walked neatly towards the side door of the palace.

Jing Houhua looked at the back of her leaving, her eyes were cold, although Bo Qing always looked like she was smiling, but she was actually very sensitive and precocious, she was only sixteen years old, and it had been six years since she was sold to the palace by the Gu family.

I remember that when I saw him at that time, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked very miserable, but he smiled as if he was fine.

It was at that time that he no longer felt sorry for his own life, nor did he hate his father.

Jing Houhua's eyes were dyed with a layer of warmth, he could hear what Xiao Ying and Bo Qing were saying outside just now, just by the tone of Bo Qing when she spoke, he could think of her radiant spirit when she spoke.

I don't know what the hell that kid is going to do, Jing Houhua shook his head slightly, shook his fan and walked slowly to the gate.

At the gate of the palace, Xiao Ying looked at the two people standing in front of him, one big and one small, the old man was full of energy, holding a package in his left hand, and a five or six-year-old child in his right hand, looking at him with a smile.

Bo Qing beside him stared at Xiao Ying's death on the top of his head, and said stubbornly: "Uncle Pei, little rookie, this is the prince, that is, he said that he wanted to accept the little rookie as a righteous son." ”

As soon as the words fell, Pei Caiji looked at Xiao Ying with reverence, "Father-in-law, please accept the child's worship." ”

Xiao Ying only felt that the corners of his eyes twitched desperately, he glanced at Bo Qing beside him, and forcibly resisted the anger of wanting to punch her in the head.

This worship is terrible, Bo Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Pei Caiji's salute, and said: "Don't be so polite, our prince has an uncomfortable throat today, he has suffered from the wind, and he is sick with cold, so he can't say much, and he can't stand in this tuyere for too long, give me the roast duck, and when you have your heart, you will go back first, and wait for the prince to get better, can you come back?"

After Bo Qing finished speaking as quickly as possible, he reached out and took the roast duck in Pei Min's hand, and then quickly pulled Xiao Ying around and prepared to leave.

No matter what, they should stop when they see the prince, a layer of sweat oozes from Bo Qing's forehead, she always feels that Jing Houhua is likely to come back, and she can't let him see that she has accepted a righteous son for him.

"Yo, nephew, you're here. Pei Min, who had been silent behind him, suddenly spoke.

Bo Qing looked up suspiciously, but saw that Jing Houhua was standing not far away, looking at her with a pair of deep eyes like a secluded pool.

Damn, who's going to tell her what's going on?!