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The news that Xue Zhao, the leader of the Lizhou Chinese Language Examination Competition, was a seven-year-old child spread far and wide, causing an uproar in the Dixi Continent.

Later, the adults and masters of the Dixi Continent often used Xue Zhao's deeds to educate their children, and many children regarded Xue Zhao as their idol.

However, the "culprit" who caused this uproar was staying in Xiao Moyan's mansion and refused to leave.

As in previous years, Xiao Moyan sat in front of the desk to review the recital, and Ji Xingzhi played by herself.

"Uncle Huang, what kind of woman do you like?" Ji Xingzhi stood behind Xiao Moyan, braided Xiao Moyan's long hair behind him into small braids, and asked casually.

Xiao Moyan looked at the folds without changing his face, completely ignoring Ji Xingzhi's meaning.

Ji Xingzhi pursed her mouth, opened her braids again, and threatened viciously: "Uncle Huang, if you don't answer, I will quietly cut your hair at night." ”

Xiao Moyan paused, what kind of girl do you like? He had never thought of such questions, and there were no precise answers.

But looking at Ji Xingzhi's unrelenting posture, if he didn't say it, Ji Xingzhi would definitely not give up, so he said casually: "Gentle and demure." ”

Ji Xingzhi's body stiffened, quite depressed, gentle and quiet...... She can't beat the edge of the gentle and demure four words and eight poles, and the difference between heaven and hell is not only the end of the cape, but also the difference between heaven and hell!

"Uncle Huang, gentle and demure through gentle traps, not good. Do you want to think about the cuteness of the live waves? Like me?? Ji Xingzhi smiled cheekily and put her face in front of Xiao Moyan, thinking that she was smiling cutely.

Xu Yu and Xiao Moyan finally moved their gaze from the fold to Ji Xingzhi's face, and said thoughtfully: "Are you too idle?" ”

Ji Xingzhi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously nodded: "Well, idle." ”

Before the words fell, a bunch of folds were thrown in front of Ji Xingzhi, and before Ji Xingzhi came back to his senses, Xiao Moyan's indifferent voice sounded in his ears: "Copy ten times each, and don't speak until you finish copying." ”

Ji Xingzhi's eyes widened suddenly, what?! Want her... Copy... Copy it ten times?! The hand will be wasted, right?!!

Ji Xingzhi was about to open her mouth to object, but she heard Xiao Moyan say lightly: "Otherwise, I will throw you out of the palace." ”

Ji Xingzhi gritted her teeth secretly, I am your niece! Is there anyone like you kissing your niece?!

Although she was indignant in her heart, Ji Xingzhi still copied it obediently, she didn't doubt that Uncle Huang would not throw her out, because, she had already been thrown once...

Here's the thing.......

That day, because the weather was getting colder and colder, Ji Xingzhi wanted to take a hot bath, and the next person told Ji Xingzhi that there was a soup pool in the palace, which was warm all year round, and Ji Xingzhi listened! I was immediately excited, isn't that a hot spring??

Ji Xingzhi asked his subordinates to lead the way to the hot springs, but those subordinates didn't dare to lead the way, saying that the prince ordered no one to enter, and even Yuxi could only stay outside the door.

However, under Ji Xingzhi's coercion and temptation, a little maid took Ji Xingzhi to the soup pool .......

It is a wooden bungalow, it looks very wide, the unchanged carved hollow decoration is not gorgeous, but it is very elegant, there is white heat slowly emerging from the hollow doors and windows, giving people a refreshing visual experience, because this is the only house in the palace that does not have bamboo next to it...

The little maid pointed to the wooden bungalow and said, "Your Majesty, this is it." ”