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Coming out of Cining Palace, Jia Cong asked the people in the palace who were following him to stay away.
He took Daiyu¡¯s weak and boneless hand and walked together on the majestic palace corridor.
"Compared to the second mansion of Rongning, a wealthy family, the Daming Palace is more than ten times grander?"
The Hanyuan Hall in the outer court in the distance is more like a fairy palace, located at the highest point of the entire Shenjing City.
Looking at this scene, Daiyu tilted her head to look at Jia Cong and said softly: "It seems like I am in a dream."
These days, she seems to be walking in the clouds
Jia Cong tightened his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, I couldn't confirm it before. Ye Qing didn't tell me anything clearly. It's very annoying."
Daiyu looked at Jia Cong with her beautiful eyes full of morning dew, wondering: "Why is this?"
Jia Cong snorted and said, "Maybe she's afraid that I'll leak the news, but what she said is that if she fails, I won't be implicated"
Daiyu said "Ah" when she heard this, her eyes were red with emotion, she looked at Jia Cong and frowned slightly, and said: "She must be worried about implicating the third brother. How can I be afraid that you will leak the news?"
Jia Cong hilariously took Daiyu into his arms and hugged her, saying: "You should be on good terms with her"
Daiyu looked nervously at the front and back, and saw that as Jia Cong stopped and hugged her, the people in the palace turned their backs one after another. She felt shy, but she also breathed a sigh of relief quietly, letting Jia Cong kiss her lips. After raging with her sweet tongue for a while, she buried her head in his arms and hugged him with her arms.
The summer night breeze blows from Daming Palace, which is a little warm and a little cool.
Daiyu murmured: "Apart from you, Sister Ye is the one who treats me sincerely. She is really similar to you"
Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said, "It's a good thing she's not a man, otherwise I really can't compete with her."
Not only the country, but also the beauty.
That little girl has such a strong personality that she has even more aura than the protagonist
Daiyu chuckled, remembering the books that Ye Qing had hidden, which really frightened her at the time.
I thought her sister Ye was really that kind of scary person
Fortunately, Luzhu explained in time that her young lady just looked naughty, how could she really be so naughty
Thinking about it again, Ye Qing is as arrogant as the nine-day divine phoenix, looking down on all living beings.
In this world, there is only one Jia Cong who can catch her eye
Who among the others can catch her eye?
??For women, it is no less disgusting for women than for men to see men do that thing.
However, after learning that Ye Qing had collected a whole house of pornographic songs, Daiyu, who was a bit rebellious at heart, still couldn't help but laugh.
She, Sister Ye, is so amazing
Jia Cong didn¡¯t realize why Daiyu wanted to laugh. He thought it was because of what he said, so he didn¡¯t ask any more questions and hugged her back to the East Palace.
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"Third Master is back!"
" Xiao Jiao'er, who was playing with Fang Fangyuan in the imperial court, saw a group of palace people coming back with Jia Cong and Daiyu around, and jumped up and down with joy.
The palace attendant who was watching them couldn¡¯t stand it any longer and reminded in a low voice: ¡°It¡¯s His Royal Highness the Crown Prince¡¡±
Little Jiao'er was obedient and corrected his mistakes when he realized they were wrong. He pulled Fang Fang Yuanyuan forward, knelt down on the ground, raised his three round buttocks, and laughed and said: "My slave, please pay your respects to His Highness the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince sleeps a thousand times and sleeps a thousand times." Thousands of sleeps!¡±
Xiaojiaoer is the age of teeth.
Fang Fang Yuanyuan followed the same example, and the sound of milk and the smell of milk were also said to be a thousand sleeps, a thousand sleeps, and a thousand sleeps.
The palace attendants accompanying Jia Cong twitched their lips, but Jia Cong and Daiyu laughed endlessly.
After Jia Cong let the palace attendants go down, he saw Xiao Jiao'er still kowtowing silly and happily, so he went up and lightly kicked her little buttocks.
"Ouch!" Xiao Jiao'er fell over with an "ouch", then he almost laughed himself to death
Fang Yuanyuan hurriedly went to help her, and Jia Cong asked, "Are you still so naughty in the palace?"
"Little Jiao'er nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "It's bigger than home! There is a pond behind, and there are many fish in it!"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "In a few days, I will take you to go boating on the Taiye Pond in the Royal Garden. It will be more interesting there."
Xiao Jiaoer and Fang Fangyuan were naturally overjoyed when they heard that there was such a naughty person.
At this time, noise was heard inside, and Ping'er and others hurriedly came out to greet them.
" Seeing Jia Cong standing in a bright yellow dragon robe with a smile, Ping'er??Come on, just watch, sooner or later you will become a foolish king who has never been in court since then. If you ask me, you'd better go with me. We sisters will go to sea together, build an island and plant it full of peach blossoms, and we will become the owners of the peach blossom island together. After he becomes a foolish king, he will raise an army and kidnap him. He will wash, cook and take care of the children every day, and if he doesn't like it, he will be beaten"
"Hehehe! Okay, okay!"
The palace servants outside the palace did not dare to stop Ye Qing and Daiyu and allowed them to enter the Dongnuan Pavilion bedroom.
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk"
In the Dongnuan Pavilion of Yichun Palace, Ye Qing sat on the large huanghuali dragon-carved bed, watching Qingwen and Xiangling, who were only wearing thin shirts, changing Jia Cong's clothes.
Qingwen was okay, her face was as usual, but Xiangling's neck was red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at anyone.
Daiyu sat next to Ye Qing, looking at Jia Cong with half-smiling eyes.
Jia Cong was not frightened at all, and even said wildly to appease Xiang Ling: "It's okay. When it's their turn another day, you can come in and see their naked butts!"
Qingwen was a light sleeper. When there was movement outside, she woke up and quickly put on her small clothes and outer clothes.
But I felt pity for Xiang Ling. Although she was shouted at a few times, she was still in a daze. Her reaction was a few beats slow, and someone looked at her naked and round butt
"Bah!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qing and Daiyu both spat.
Xiang Ling almost dropped her head to her chest
After finally serving Jia Cong to change his clothes, he and Qingwen hurried away to wash up. Ping'er, Chunyan and others brought green salt, toothbrush, soap, water, facekerchief and other things to help Jia Cong wash up.
After finishing, Jia Cong asked Ye Qingdao: "You didn't sleep in so early in the morning, and you disturbed Sister Lin as well. What are you doing?"
Ye Qing is also a smart person. He saw that Jia Cong really didn't like her interference, so he stopped mentioning what happened just now and said: "There are so many big things happening recently, I almost forgot that Uncle Jiu's son will be born tomorrow, a serious Wanshou Festival. Although we are still in the mourning period of the late emperor, we can¡¯t do anything about it. However, foreign ministers don¡¯t have to celebrate this ten thousand birthday festival. We ourselves still have to celebrate Uncle Ninth. What do you think?¡±
Hearing this, Jia Cong raised his eyebrows. He really didn¡¯t know when his father would give birth. He didn¡¯t expect it to be tomorrow
So what should I give as a gift
After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't come up with any good ideas. Qingwen, who had just finished washing, brought her breakfast. When she learned that Ye Qingdai had finished eating, Jia Cong stopped being polite and started gobbling it up.
He still has business to do today
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