"It's okay, it's okay. Jiang Jiang rubbed his waist that was almost flashing, it was quite good to have a small belly in his heart, and it didn't hurt much to be hit.

Then he reached out and pinched the cheeks of the Seventh Prince's flesh and trembled, "Did you know that I was here and came to the door to greet me in advance?"

However, when the Seventh Prince saw her, Fang Cai's helplessness and grievances welled up in his heart, and tears rolled in his eyes, but he still remembered his mother's words, and he was strong and didn't cry.

"Yo, I didn't hurt you, you still hurt. Jiang Jiang saw his pitiful appearance with tears on his eyelashes, squatted down and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, and his tone was soft, "Why do you hurt?"

At the same time, he took out the carefully prepared villain book from his arms, stuffed it in his hand, and coaxed with a very bright smile, "Don't cry, you see I sent you the villain book." ”

"Your fifth sister has the upper volume there, and you have the second volume here, you can exchange and read it. ”

In fact, this book is just a comic story that she draws idle and boring, just to pass the time, so there are only two copies.

It's precious.

The Seventh Prince knocked away the palace maid and ran out, the smile on Concubine Wen Guifei's face was condensed, and Lin Xiuyi hurriedly chased out, and saw the little queen in a red phoenix forbidden skirt on a white background squatting in front of Yan Qingjia, with a bright smile on her face, coaxing him in a low voice.

"Emperor, queen mother......" She held on to the pillar of the verandah and was at a loss for a while, how could the queen give up the palace gate of Fengqi Palace?

Concubine Wen frowned when she heard Lin Xiuyi's words, what is the queen doing here?

Jiang Jiang raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Concubine Wen walking out of the hall, and his smile suddenly broke a little.

My mother, how could I meet Concubine Wen so coincidentally, one of the big bosses of the harem.

Immediately, she reacted immediately, and hugged Yan Qingjia's small body, "This palace has made an appointment with the Seventh Prince, and I will come to play with him today." ”

Facing Wen Guifei's seemingly gentle eyes, Jiang Jiang tried hard not to collapse, "Does Wen Guifei want to be together?"

"Nope. Concubine Wen glanced at Lin Xiuyi lightly, and when she saw her dodging gaze, she sneered lightly in her heart.

This time of intimidation, I hope Lin Xiuyi can learn some lessons, as for the Seventh Prince?

Oh, she has not yet reached forty, and after all these years of recuperation, sooner or later she will have her own heirs, and the ones who are not as good as her own ones will only raise white-eyed wolves like the eldest princess.

"There are still trivial matters in the concubine's palace, so I won't bother the queen mother, and I will retire first. ”

Jiang Jiang couldn't hold back the little excitement in his heart, and smiled reservedly, "Hehehe, goodbye, Concubine Wen." ”

As soon as Concubine Wen's guard of honor left, the stone that Lin Xiuyi had lifted in her throat finally fell to the ground, and she saluted Jiang Jiang with a little gratitude in her eyes.

Jiang Jiang had never encountered this kind of gaze before, and it was quite uncomfortable, not to mention Lin Xiuyi's eyes from beginning to end, Jiang Jiang's heart was very broken.

It wasn't until after the afternoon that Jiang Jiang knew the truth about Lin Xiuyi's strange attitude from the crescent moon's mouth, "Concubine Wen is scaring her, right?"

With Concubine Wen's family background and status, where do you still need to go to Yunru Palace to notify, just go directly to the old emperor to make a will.

But this trick is really too bad, Lin Xiuyi's mother only got a Xiuyi because of her son's wealth, and the Seven Princes are her everything, snatching away the backbone of other people's hopes...... Very lacking in morality.

The crescent moon peeled the sugar-fried chestnuts and put them on a small wooden plate, without saying a word, hoping that the little queen had not found out that Aunt Jing had finished teaching and had not left this very tragic thing.

However, the next moment, Aunt Jing stepped forward and picked up the chestnut in Jiang Jiang's hand, threw it into a small wooden tray and took it away together, Jiang Jiang kept the action of delivering the chestnut to her mouth without moving, looking confused.

What is Aunt Jing doing with my chestnuts, does she want to eat them too?

"Can the mother learn the etiquette in the palace and the manners that the queen should have?"

Aunt Jing's expression was faint, but she had always been stern, and she had already accumulated power, Jiang Jiang resisted the urge to scratch her head.

Of course she learned, but she was a temporary reproduction memory, and half a year had passed and she had almost forgotten it.

Then she cautiously glanced at the crescent moon: Auntie, what's wrong?

The crescent moon sighed and shook her head, and made a gesture to take care, Jiang Jiang sighed in his heart, and the groove was about to be finished.

Aunt Jing glanced at the crescent moon warningly, and when the crescent moon left, Jiang Jiang fidgeted, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"What the old slave asked is what the mother wants to learn. Aunt Jing replied with a straight look, and then raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please do the etiquette of paying tribute to the ancestors first." ”

"......" Jiang Jiangsheng has nothing to love, and he can't wait to roll his eyes and faint, this is to start all over again...... Mama, help!

The sun hung high, and the scorching sun made people unable to open their eyes, and Jiang Jiang was still lying on the bed at this time, deep in a gentle dream.

The martial artist has not yet been arranged, and the morning and morning time is free, Jiang Jiang rarely sleeps lazy, and in his dream, he is blowing the air conditioner and holding a popsicle, playing a game, and is pulled up from the bed.

"Wow, don't move my little jio jio in the crescent moon!" Jiang Jiang howled like a pig, and he was still sleepy and holding the pillow without letting go, but now he woke up in complete pain.

"Yesterday, my mother soaked her feet, but she was still swollen. The crescent moon looked at the swollen ankles and felt distressed, but Jiang Jiang waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's just a moment." ”

"The slave will go to the hospital to get some plasters to dispel stasis later. ”

The crescent moon said, and took the robe over to put it on for Jiang Jiang, but Jiang Jiang looked at the already thin coat and was worried, and didn't want to move at all.

In the past, I didn't want to go out on dog days, and I wanted to soak in an air-conditioned room 24 hours a day, and now I have to wear several more layers...... Jiang Jiang wanted to cry, no matter how fine and thin these clothes were, they couldn't compare to air conditioners.

"Niangniang, why are you in a daze, Miss Jiang has been waiting outside for an hour, and if Niangniang is rubbing again, she is probably going to rush in and call you in person. ”

", if she dares to rush in, I'll let her cut her hair. Jiang Jiang expressed disdain.

Mrs. Wen Bohou coaxed once, but she didn't remember to eat or not, no, Baba sent Jiang He into the palace, and returned her good name: accompany the queen to relieve boredom.

Labor and management can use her to accompany me?

"Niangniang!" The crescent moon covered Jiang Jiang's mouth, and her eyes were rarely stern, "Niangniang is the queen, how can a woman put that vulgar word on her lips, spread it out to make people laugh at it, and lose your face." ”

"......" girl, haven't you heard the wonderful national scolding in the game.

Jiang Jiang sighed a few times, she had been away from modern civilization for a long time, and she still missed those national scoldings a little.

When Jiang Jiang finished dressing and washing, and came out leisurely in a wheelchair, he saw a delicate and beautiful girl sitting in the main hall, wearing a white dress and looking very quiet, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Jiang Jiang, but Jiang Jiang's eyebrows and eyes were more agile and playful.

Oh, can the inflated Wen Bo Hou Mansion raise a quiet and delicate girl? Jiang Jiang didn't believe it.