Chapter 369

Aunt Jiang pursed her lips, still pushed her away in disgust, and lay down outside the window to take a few mouthfuls of fresh air.

He Jiayou was not annoyed at being pushed away by Aunt Jiang's disgust, she sat down with a giggly smile, basking in the cool breeze outside, and He Jiayou's slightly drunk head finally cleared up a bit.

He Jiayou remembered the name Aunt Jiang mentioned just now, and asked Aunt Jiang curiously: "Your Highness, this... this Luo Heng... is Luo Heng, right? Who is he?"

She has known His Highness for so long, but she has never heard of such a person beside His Highness.

Concubine Jiang: "The newly adopted Jin...well, beauty."

She paused for a moment, then continued to look at the scenery outside the window lightly.

As soon as he heard the word "beauty", He Jiayou's eyes lit up immediately, and he stood up suddenly, "Beauty?"

She was very excited: "What kind of beauty is it? Is it a beauty like Xiao Ya, or a beauty like Qiu Li, or a beauty who is more beautiful than Shen Weixiu?"

The term "beauty" is too broad. He Jiayou has seen countless beauties, but to say she is stunning, it has to be the only Shen Weixiu.

Concubine Jiang poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then raised her long eyelashes to glance at her, "What kind of beauty is related to you?"

Putting down the teacup, Aunt Jiang got up and brought a bunch of grapes over. She continued to sit by the window, leaning against the window, looking down at the bustling night scene of the capital.

Grapes are not sour, but sweet, and they don't feel sick when you eat too much like other grapes.

Aunt Jiang is lazy, and doesn't like to eat one by one, so she directly holds the branch of the grape bunch, leans against the window, and raises her head from time to time to bite a grape down.

The girl is the same as before, still wearing the long crimson dress, the waist is tied into an elegant bowknot with light-colored silk soft smoke, the black hair is casually playing with a simple bun, slanted A silver-plated and gold-plated butterfly hairpin was inserted, and a few strands of hair fell down and brushed her shoulders.

Raising his head and opening his lips, Yin Hong's little mouth was gently holding a purple round grape with the teeth.

He Jiayou thought it was so beautiful, not to mention that little bud just now begged her to stay, even if she waited for one night and slept, it would be enough to reminisce about the rest of her life.

Although the words "beautiful and enchanting" and "disastrous to the country and the people" are used to describe women, they do have the meaning of looking down upon, contemptuous or even insulting, but He Jiayou feels from the bottom of his heart that these words were born for Jiang Yu.

There is no need for any deliberate expression, just a casual look back, bowing your head and smiling lazily, it is very seductive.

He Jiayou swallowed silently.

Beauty... She doesn't care what kind of beauty she is, anyway, she likes the beauty in front of her very much.

Why can't His Highness be a man, hey...

"What did you say?" Aunt Jiang's voice rang in her ears.

As soon as He Jiayou looked up at Concubine Jiang, she realized that what she had just thought in her heart had been said unknowingly.

Immediately, He Jiayou smiled awkwardly: "Hahahahahaha, no... nothing..."

He Jiayou had a flash of inspiration and changed the subject: "Hey, that's right! I just heard from my mother today that the queen of the imperial examination has been handed over to Your Highness?"

(End of this chapter)

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