The bonfire dinner in the palace lasted until midnight, and while the people were cleaning up the yard and cleaning up the aftermath, He Xiaoqiao instructed Ying Tong to send back Liu Yidao and the big housekeeper who had collapsed to the ground, and he carried Jiang Fenghao, who was already a little unsteady in his footsteps, to his bed, and boiled a sobering orange soup for him, and confirmed that he was asleep before beating his shoulders and half-supported by Suo'er to return to his room.

On the way, I met Princess Jinghe, who was also going back, the two looked at each other face to face for a long time, and finally Princess Jinghe couldn't help but open her mouth first, although the tone was still always arrogant, but the words that came out were much more pleasing to the ear than before, "Tonight's dish is good, that barbecue, cough, it's okay." ”

Yo? Is this time to repair the relationship?

He Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and replied casually, "Thank you." ”

"You ......"

Princess Jinghe choked her unhumble answer, her eyebrows twisted, and she just wanted to reprimand her, but her face collapsed as if she suddenly remembered something, and she secretly glanced at He Xiaoqiao from the corner of her eye, shook her head suddenly, muttered a few words in her mouth, and then crossed over to her with a small face full of confusion and regret.

"This princess is so annoying." Suo'er waited until she was far away before she dared to raise her head, and stuck out her tongue at the back of Jing and the princess and grimaced, "She was the one who ate the most before, and she robbed everyone else of their share, and now she actually said this kind of thing, no wonder everyone doesn't like her." ”

Look at this afterthought!

He Xiaoqiao glanced at her, stretched out his finger and poked her head, "Child, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense—if this is heard by someone with a heart and spread it to you, if something happens at that time, I can't save you." ”

"Ahh

Suo'er made her feel a little scared when she said this, and hurriedly blocked her mouth with her hand to try to destroy the evidence, and her big round eyes cautiously glanced around, like a vigilant little animal.

"Okay, okay, don't be so afraid. There is no one else here, and your little life is not in danger of losing it for the time being. ”

He Xiaoqiao couldn't help laughing, and then reached out and patted her shoulder, signaling her to continue to support herself, "Let's go, go back." ”

After all, she is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and almost everything that Princess Jinghe thinks is written on her face, where can He Xiaoqiao, who can already be regarded as a 'person who has become an old man', not see that she is not worth it for Jiang Fenghao, but she is too lazy to worry about her little child. After a tiring day, now she feels that her whole body is going to be tired and fall apart, so it is better to go back and freshen up and invite Zhou Gongzi to make an appointment to meet the relationship.

When the two returned to Fengzhu Yayuan, Cailian, who had been waiting for a long time, had already asked people to prepare hot water and carry it into the room, just waiting for He Xiaoqiao to go back and take a comfortable bath to loosen his muscles and bones.

Taking off the clothes that were stained with all kinds of oil smoke smells, and burying the whole person in a large bathtub sprinkled with flower petals, He Xiaoqiao picked up a handful of hot water and splashed it on his face, and immediately felt that the whole person came to life.

After taking a shower and drying my hair, it was almost the third watch.

Instructed Cailian and them to go back to the room to sleep, He Xiaoqiao blew out the candle, lay down on the bed, hugged the quilt and rolled himself into a shrimp, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dream.

When he woke up the next morning, the sun had climbed high, and after eating the lotus leaf chicken porridge and two hors d'oeuvres sent from the big kitchen, He Xiaoqiao took out a playing card made of thin bamboo slices from the drawer and prepared to go to Jiang Fenghao to play the landlord.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at Linfeng Pavilion, I heard Ying Tong say that Jiang Fenghao had a visitor today, and he was sitting in the study at this moment.

Although he was curious about who had such a big face that Jiang Fenghao, who had never liked to see visitors, could receive him personally, He Xiaoqiao didn't think about inquiring into his private affairs, so he put out his thoughts of teaching him to play cards on the spot, and instead asked Suo'er to go to the embroidery room to find some fabric and needlework, and wanted to get two sets of modern underwear to use while he had nothing to do.

I was in Rainbow Village before because there were no materials, and I just wanted to fill my stomach and didn't have time to think about anything else, but now that I have capital and time, she can't help but start to miss all kinds of gadgets before she crosses, such as hairpin rubber band skin care products, such as atomic notebooks, such as mobile phones, computers, electric kettles, and women's essential underwear and underwear - you must know that this is an era when it is common to wear open crotch pants and belly pockets, for a modern person who has used various high-tech products for a long time and has absolutely normal aesthetics, Without lingerie that can defy gravity and block private parts to provide a sense of security, these days are ...... It's all tears.

Just do it, He Xiaoqiao called Cailian and Suo'er, and the three of them worked together to put the tools and materials on the table.

Because the female celebrity is not good, He Xiaoqiao is only responsible for drawing the style, Cai Lian performs the production task for the picture, and Suo'er is on the side to help with the hand, pouring tea and water, handing pens and scissors.

Because it was a temporary idea, and there was no intention to do red embroidery on it, a plain cotton underwear was quickly baked.

There is no adjustable size of the breast, He Xiaoqiao simply omitted it, and made the strap as open as the shoulder strap with two three-finger bands, and when you want to wear it, you can directly tie a knot and adjust the elastic according to the chest shape.

"Miss, what are these two bowls with four straps for? It looks so weird. Cai Lian cut the thread, patted it carefully on the two 'bowls' with her hands, and then handed it to He Xiaoqiao.

The latter took the thing, unfolded it, looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and then explained, "This one, just like the belly pocket you wear, is a woman's close-fitting thing, and we call it a bra there." ”

As he spoke, he unfolded his underwear and gestured to himself, "See, that's how you wear it." ”

Cailian and Suo'er both looked like they had suddenly realized, Cailian's mouth opened, and she was about to open her mouth to praise a few words, when a woman's coquettish reprimand suddenly sounded outside the door, "Get out!" Who are you who dare to stop this palace, believe it or not, this palace took off your head on the spot! ”

The voice......

He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but roll her eyes, before she had time to complain that God was not righteous enough, the half-open door over there had been vigorously pushed open, and a slender red figure had already rushed in, bringing a burst of fragrant wind to stop in front of her.

"You all stand down, you are not allowed to come in without an order from the palace." Turning his head sideways and commanding the palace maids who were about to follow behind him, seeing that they were only guarding the door, Princess Jinghe cleared her throat and looked up in the direction of He Xiaoqiao.

As soon as the words of "Tu ......" started, he suddenly remembered that He Xiaoqiao's identity was no longer what it used to be, and hurriedly swallowed back the word 'village girl' that came to his mouth, and struggled before he wrung his handkerchief and shouted awkwardly, "I've seen ten ...... Seventh aunt. ”

He Xiaoqiao raised her eyebrows, although she wondered why she suddenly changed her name today, but she didn't ask her doubts, she just nodded expressionlessly, "Your Royal Highness Princess." ”

"It's too obvious to call Her Royal Highness the Princess," Princess Jinghe subconsciously waved her hand, barely pulling out a 'flattering' smile, "Aunt Seventeen, you just call me Jinghe." ”

"......" He Xiao Qiaomo.

Did this girl take the wrong medicine today?

"Dirt...... No, Aunt Seventeen, what is this thing you are hanging on? Why does it look so weird? As if she hadn't seen He Xiaoqiao's inquiring expression, Princess Jinghe's eyes slipped around the room, and finally all focused on the bikini-like bra hanging around He Xiaoqiao's neck, and even pinched it curiously, "Soft." ”

Nonsense! Underwear is naturally soft, if it's hard, won't it become Princess Xirui?

"This is our underwear there," it is rare for Princess Jinghe to be so 'gentle and demure', He Xiaoqiao is not good at throwing faces at others, and patiently explained to her, "The outside is made of soft cloth, sewn into two bags like this, and then stuff cotton inside, which is not only comfortable to wear but also can better show off the figure......"

Speaking of this, he paused, He Xiaoqiao seemed to have just reacted, his obscene gaze circled around Princess Jinghe's concave and graceful figure, and his eyes sparkled as if he had discovered a new world.

Untied the strap around his neck in three or two times, and the plain underwear was held and handed to Princess Jinghe, and the seventeenth aunt raised an extremely evil laugh, and whispered softly with ill intentions, "Come, put it on and try it." ”

Yes?!

……………………

Not to mention how He Xiaoqiao coaxed Princess Jinghe to try on underwear, on the other side of the palace, in Jiang Fenghao's study, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Closing the booklet in his hand, Jiang Fenghao rarely twisted his sword eyebrows, "...... So, the people of the 'Condor' don't know who really hired them? ”

"That's right." Sitting on his right hand, dressed in a white-washed Confucian shirt, with his hair tied up and tied in a square scarf, the young man with an ordinary appearance who could no longer be found as soon as he threw it into the crowd picked up the teacup, opened the lid of the cup with a rather elegant movement, skimmed off the foam and then took a sip, "The one responsible for connecting with the 'Divine Eagle' is only a small force in the local area, and the leading gangster insists that he wants your life himself, and the specific reason is that it is not pleasing to the eye-" As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh out loud for this ridiculous reason, looked up at Jiang Fenghao, who seemed to be lacking in interest, and his dark eyes were full of banter, "I said junior brother, while you have time, you should quickly take a knife and slash it twice in your face." Save yourself from being chased and killed all day long by people who look at you unpleasantly. You don't get annoyed, I'm tired of you. ”

"Senior Brother Lao is worried." Jiang Fenghao had a smile on his face, and fought back tepidly, "But according to Senior Brother, in my opinion, it should be you Senior Brother who wants to move a knife in the face." ”

With such an ordinary face that even the Buddha can't remember, no matter day or night, you can't catch it immediately when you stop on the street - it's much easier to recognize it by drawing a few scars on it.

"Senior brother's words are wrong!" The young man stretched out his hand and flicked the dust on his clothes, put down the teacup, shook his head, and said like a sour Confucian who had failed the test and was a little deranged, "You must know that 'the body is skinned, and the parents are received'." Since it was given by my parents, how could I ignore the grace of my parents and do such an unfilial act? ”

“……”

is also raised by his father's parents, and it is unfilial piety to cut two stabs in his face by himself, so he has no scruples when he throws it on others?

"Less nonsense! If you know something, say it quickly. With a flick of his hand, he threw the pamphlet he was holding at him, and seeing that he easily avoided his head without blinking, Jiang Fenghao couldn't help but snort, "I don't believe that with your reputation as 'knowing the sky', you haven't found any other clues in that bandit's den for more than half a month." ”

It's better to go home early and go to sleep, don't come out and mess around - it's embarrassing!