The queen is fierce and cute

Chapter 317

A few days later, Jing Li left the capital together with the Ninth Prince.

After the emperor's decree is issued, all localities will prepare food and grass and gather them in one place. After that, Jing Li and the Ninth Prince will escort them to the border.

It's the same as Pei Junyi went to the south of the Yangtze River to escort the relief food.

For the time being, the matter at the border has been settled, and the court has returned to calm. Occasionally, Pei Junyi will go to the court, and most of the time, he still rests in his residence.

The emperor didn't say anything, and no one else dared to have any opinions.

Holding on to the armrest of the four-wheeled vehicle, Pei Junyi walked forward slowly. After walking for a while, he tried to loosen the armrest and found that he could stand still.

Yuan Bao was beside him, his eyes were red, God knows how happy he is.

"Where's Jing An?" Trying to move forward, every step hurts, but standing firmly, the joy in my heart can resist the pain.

Since early in the morning, I have seen Jing An once, and I don't know where to go after that, Pei Junyi asked Yuan Bao.

"It seems that His Highness the Eleventh was called away." Yuan Bao thought for a while before responding.

Pei Junyi raised his eyebrows, knowing that Eleven had listened to him, and began to 'torment' Jing'an.

"Your Highness, is Your Highness Eleven..." Yuan Bao was a bystander, and Pei Junyi could discover some things, so naturally he could too.

Pei Junyi didn't speak, but looking at his expression, Yuan Bao understood.

"Did you... tell His Highness the Eleventh Prince something you shouldn't have said?" Miss Jing An was here before, and she didn't see what the Eleventh Prince was doing.

All of a sudden, he started ordering her to do this and that, even though she was given something later, it still made Miss Jing'an very hard.

If you like a woman, if you don't hold her in your palm and love her, how can you keep tossing about it?
It was a good thing for him to toss around. After he came back, his master either asked him to prepare hot soup for the bath, or ordered the palace servants to rub his shoulders and press his legs. His Royal Highness Eleven did all these villains, and his master picked up a ready-made one.

"What did I say?" Glancing at Yuan Bao, Pei Junyi was unsteady on his feet, and quickly supported the table beside him.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to sit down and rest for a while." He has made great progress, and he still needs to pay attention to rest.

"You must have said something to His Highness the Eleventh, otherwise why would His Highness be so stubborn and keep torturing Miss Jing'an?"

"Don't say that Miss Jing'an has no feelings for His Royal Highness the Eleventh. Even if she has a good impression, it's all gone."

Yuan Bao has been by Pei Junyi's side all the time, and he speaks more casually. After listening to him, Pei Junyi thought about it and sighed.

"You said, shouldn't I do this? Right now, I need to heal my legs, and I have other important things, so I should tell Eleven how to treat a woman he likes, and let him be with Jing An..."

"What did Your Highness say?" Yuan Bao interrupted before he finished speaking, "To say something disrespectful, this robbing of women is the same as fighting for the throne, each relying on their own means..."

After speaking, he lowered his voice, after all, what he said really didn't dare to be heard.

Pei Junyi didn't speak, he sat down and didn't know what to think.

At this time, Su Jing'an was helping the Eleventh Prince with some things, and she didn't know what happened to His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince recently, always asking for help from herself, and it was not easy to do things.

Thinking about it carefully, he accidentally dropped a snowball on him that day. How long has it been since then? Could it be that he is only thinking about revenge now?

Jing An never thought that it was because the Seventh Prince gave a bad idea, she was helplessly busy with her life, and only hoped to finish it quickly and go back to rest.

Eleven was on the sidelines, watching Jing An's brow sweating because of being busy.

According to Seventh Brother's teaching, he also struggled for a few days, but for some reason, he always felt that something was not right...

　Pei Junyi: For my wife.

　　The hand commonly used to code words is injured... I am wronged

　　
　
(End of this chapter)