The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 227: The Heir's Disturbance (2)
declare war?When did you face her without a crushing defeat?
"Rong Qiannian, you should ask me one thing."

"Tell me."

She lowered her head and focused on teasing the dog on the table. Her long hair splashed, and he saw the dragon and phoenix hairpin in her hair. The light outside the window shone with a bit of dazzling golden light.

Is that hairpin really not suitable for her?

Xiao Jian said: "If I win that day, don't hate me." The voice was heavy.

Rong Qiannian forcefully poked Lord Marshal in the stomach, and she raised her head: "I have a small stomach, how could I not hate you, maybe I will be a villain, I will curse you every night, and I won't be able to stab you to death."

No, she doesn't know how to stab villains. With her temperament, she will probably stab people directly.

After pondering for a moment, he said again: "I lost." His eyes met, and he looked at it seriously, "You buried me with your own hands."

He thought, if she buried her personally, she should remember it.

madman!

Rong Qiannian cursed in her heart and rolled her eyes, but she asked, "What's written on the tombstone?"

Xiao Jian didn't even think about it: "Your name."

The corners of Rong Qiannian's mouth twitched, and the teacup was slammed on the white dog's head with no weight in his hands, his moaning and chirping voice was covered by Rong Qiannian's vicious voice: "You are so vicious, even if you die Don't forget to curse me."

Xiao Jian smiled and said, "It's not as good as you."

In this way, she will never forget it, maybe every year, when she thinks of the name on his grave, she will grit her teeth at him, which is also good.

If Rong Qiannian knew Xiao Jian's thoughts, she would definitely say, 'I must have dug your grave and turned you into a mummified corpse'.

At this time, she nodded generously: "I agree with you. If there is a day, I will definitely choose a geomantic treasure for you." Stretching out two fingers, she rubbed them, her eyes were full of sparkling light, " However, should the funeral objects be given in advance?"

The appearance of her shaking her head to make money is rather cheerful, the hairpin dangled in her hair, shining golden.

Xiao Jian pointed to the hairpin: "The hairpin on your head."

Rong Qiannian's smiling face immediately collapsed: "I buried you, and I have to pay my betrothal gift to you as a funeral object, what are you kidding?" She raised her eyes and said with a piercing look, "You're playing tricks on my old lady ?"

Every time this girl gets annoyed, she just bites her old lady.

Xiao Jian looked stern as usual: "Do you know who the original owner of the hairpin of Dragon and Phoenix Mingxiang was?"

Rong Qiannian was upset: "Concubine Duan."

Xiao Jian shook her head: "No, it's the Queen Mother."

Queen Mother?Rong Qiannian narrowed her eyes.

Xiao Jian squinted at her small face with narrowed eyes: "Back then, when Concubine Duan first entered the court, the imperial father favored the pepper room alone. Naturally, the queen mother couldn't tolerate it, so she followed the imperial father's hand and gave this phoenix hairpin."

That old lady, I really owe it to my mother.

"The Empress Dowager will not be so stupid as to do it herself." She took off the hairpin from her hair and examined it carefully, "Even if there is something wrong with the hairpin, it is not fatal."

"Hairpins really can't kill people." His eyes were dark, "In the harem, if a woman loses her youth, what do you think is the reason to keep a man?"

Rong Qiannian's face suddenly changed, and Danfeng's eyes flashed.

Xiao Jian took the words, and slowly said: "Son."

This hairpin is fatal, but...

She closed her eyes, unable to see the slightest emotion in her eyes.

Xiao Jian said: "It's just that the Empress Dowager made a miscalculation, Concubine Duan is good at medicine." After a slight pause, her voice sounded penetrating, "And Xiao Chen is also good at medicine."

She who was silent, suddenly raised her eyes, Danfeng's eyes were full of random streamers.

On that day, Yao Guang was convicted and sent to prison. At Chen Shi, he faced the mirror, tied her hair, and inserted the dragon and phoenix Mingxiang hairpin in her hair.

"Eleventh, don't lose it again." Xiao Sheng's voice was particularly gentle.

The hairpin has been turned around several times, and every time he inserted it back into her hair for her.

She just smiled and said in a coquettish tone, "Don't be afraid, you can always get it back."

Xiao Yin embraced her, brushed the hairpin in her hair, and said in a dignified voice, "Don't take it off in the future."

She stretched her eyelids and played a rascal: "It's hard for a lady, my husband, hairpins are really troublesome. I like to insert needles into my hair. The white ones are so beautiful, and they can also pierce people."

In fact, the second half of the sentence is her key point. She has never loved her daughter's accessories.

Xiao Shan kissed her lips, and seduced her with a bewitching voice: "Be good, be obedient."

She was always unable to resist, and immediately nodded with a smile: "Of order, my lord."

At that time, she just thought that the hairpin was a relic of Concubine Duan, so it was different, but she didn't know that there were so many unknown things in this hairpin.

Rong Qiannian tightly held the hairpin in her palm, staring at Xiao Jian with cold eyes: "Is it your scheme?" His eyes were sharp, "To sow discord."

"Yes." He didn't hide it.

Rong Qiannian really wanted to bury this damned man now.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "I'm willing to bow down." As soon as her voice raised, she shouted, "Thirteen, see off the guests."

Xiao Jian stood up with a faint smile on her lips.

Since then, the air pressure in Jiaolan Temple has been low, so low that it is hard to breathe.

Thirteen probed: "Miss?"

Rong Qiannian had a serious face, her eyelashes were fluttering fiercely, and she probably held the Marshal's hand very hard.

The Marshal is howling.

Miss Rong is getting angry?Once Miss Rong gets angry, someone must be unlucky, Shisan weighed more and more, and cautiously said: "Miss, you will hurt yourself if you get angry."

Rong Qiannian pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes.

Damn, that look can kill.The marshal wailed even more miserably.

This anger is not small, it's about to explode.

Shisan hurriedly helped her smooth her hair: "This is someone who recklessly provoked the lady, wait for the uncle to come back..."

Mao finally finished, Miss Rong yelled: "Xiao Yiyao, you wait for my mother!" That made her grit her teeth.

Oh my god, it's over, I've touched the wrong hair, and touched the tiger's butt.

Thirteen lowered his head, moved his steps silently, moved away a little, and then a little more...

Suddenly, Rong Qiannian made a sharp look and flew over: "Who do you think is life-or-death?"

Thirteen's eyelids twitched, and he became obedient: "Your servant is clumsy."

Rong Qiannian hit the knife again, then turned around, grabbed the marshal's white hair, and yelled, "Xiao Yiyao, you bastard!"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Marshal yelled.

The corners of Shisan's mouth twitched wildly, this girl...

The girl flicked her sleeves, and the Marshal rolled to the ground, wailed miserably, stretched out his little paws to rub his hair, and rubbed it carefully: "Young master's precious hair...

(End of this chapter)