After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 141 Yun Jiuqing, do you have any sense of shame (fourth update)
Haw!With an extremely loud bang, a wet saliva mark was left on the thin cheek.

The black eyes were obviously startled, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw the reaction.

The smile was shining, which made his ears turn red.

The two guards looked at each other for a moment, feeling that the situation was a bit strange.

The woman took out the plain face sachet, and said shyly, "It's homemade, it's not worth a lot of money, it's placed by the pillow, it can calm your mind and calm your mind, I hope you don't want to dislike it."

One for each person, resting in the palm, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Thank you." They said in unison.

Appropriate acknowledgment is a kind of respect.

Seeing that the two accepted it, the mother and son happily walked away together.

Unexpectedly, the situation would develop to this point, Yun Jiuqing peeped for a long time, but did not see any specific content of their conversation.

Suddenly, the wonderful encounter in the drama turned into a common deed of charity.

She waited bored and fell asleep several times.

The little head was bouncing and bouncing, almost colliding with a hard rock.

"Third Master, it's getting late, it's time to go back home."

"Where is the little brother going?"

"Ah, I want to go to Arhat Hall."

"You're going in the wrong direction. Arhat Hall is on the east side. Shall I give you a ride along the way?"

"……it is good."

When the conversation came, she shivered, and looked over, and saw several people walking up.

At this time, a deep voice sounded in the ears:

"Are you awake? Heh, are you a little pig, you can sleep standing up... Ugh!"

Covering her thin lips tightly with her small hands, she dragged and pushed the troublemaker in.

Chu Mu didn't struggle, and leaned back weakly, just like that, being pressed on the stone tablet by the fierce little girl.

Almond eyes widened, as if silently complaining:
What are you talking about at this time?What to do as an assassin!
The catkin is soft, with a sweet fragrance that seems to be absent.

Undefended, she leaned very close, her hair bun barely reaching his chin.

The smooth black hair rubs against the man's Adam's apple from time to time, like a feather, gently scratching.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and she finally felt relieved.

If this breaks through, explaining it will not only be troublesome but also embarrassing.

On the whole, the task was accomplished, she raised her head proudly, and met a pair of sullen phoenix eyes.

After realizing it, I felt the heat different from the skin pressing against the palm of my hand, as if it was scalded, I hurriedly retracted it.

"Ah, this... offended, offended."

"Heh, Yun Jiuqing, you dare to push even me." His tone was not heavy, but there was a hint of Ling Chi, "You will continue to suppress me like this, until when? Do you have any sense of shame?"

He staggered and backed away again and again.

"What is pressure..." Such an ugly description.

She blushed, straightened her neck and said, "If it wasn't for my quick hands and quick eyes, the guards would have spotted us!"

Hmph, people who don't know martial arts are really cumbersome, and they have grown a body similar to Master's in vain.

With her phoenix eyes half down, she was stingy with giving her an extra look, and walked away.

I'm afraid he will never admit in his life that he had such a dull apprentice.

At any rate, he is someone who has cultivated internal energy. Don't he know that the two guards have no physical strength, and their aura is mediocre, so how can they detect them through the thick stone wall?

"Hey, wait for me." The man had short legs and was out of breath, "If it hurt you, I apologize, don't be angry."

"...is it useful to apologize?"

"That……"

"Go back and help me tidy up my bedroom."

"Why don't you use a maid..."

"have opinions?"

"……No."

She swears that when the Hou Mansion is out of danger and sends this god away, she will come to Shanhua Temple to burn incense and fulfill her vows!
On the wide road, two glossy bay red horses pulled the indigo satin carriage and moved forward steadily.

Inside, there is one master and two servants.

The master was leaning on the cushion, his eyes fixed on the difficult and obscure books, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the plain sachet was at hand, and he couldn't help but touch it with his fingertips.

The two brothers Wu Ye and Wu Hong communicated silently with their eyes.

Brother: Master likes that sachet very much?
Brother: Stupid, see things and think about others, do you understand!

younger brother:? !Sanye Fan's heart was greatly moved?What about the future princess!
Brother: What is the identity of His Highness, is this troublesome?

Brother: That's right, brother, hurry up and order, I will immediately go and fix that girl on behalf of the master.

"Cough, lord." Wu Ye cleared his throat and said, "Before marrying the main concubine, you can take a concubine first. After the concubine enters the door, she will be promoted as a side concubine. Look at the young lady's conversation, her family is rich, I think you can live in the palace, you..."

It was a happy event, Wu Hong even thought that King Shao would be overjoyed, and praised them on the spot for their quick thinking.

Unexpectedly, after some words, the smile became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

"No need." Slowly withdrew his fingers, put them on his knees, and curled up slightly.

Wu Hong was shocked and puzzled: "No need?! Why? The master is obviously very happy, and his subordinates have never seen you..."

"My king said, no need." Jun Huaiqing accentuated his tone, not annoyed, but returned to his original plainness, "Don't bother her, don't reveal anything to the queen and prince, just pretend... never met Pass."

Just because of her joy, she couldn't... harm her.

The marriage with the Shi Lang's mansion could not be changed. In fact, the marriage should have been done at the beginning of the year. He was greedy for the cleanliness of the mansion, and really didn't want to welcome a stranger into the house, so he found an excuse and delayed for more than half a year.

Now that Miss Qin is out of ten, even if you are a prince, if you propose to divorce at this time, even if you don't leave a way for the other girl to live, you will also be a talking point, and your mother and brother will be hurt.

If he lived a long and healthy life, it would be a good idea to accept him as a side concubine and spend the rest of his life to make up for this grievance.

But if this sick body dies one day, who will protect her?

He is indifferent, not ignorant.

The ruthless means of the official lady is clear.

Qin Shilang's concubine's daughter, regardless of the possibility of widowhood, is determined to be a dragon and a phoenix, so she must not be an ordinary character.

He didn't want, and didn't want, to pull that simple woman into the vortex.

The Wu brothers were in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

The two were loyal and regarded their masters as their heavens, so they had to rest their minds and remained silent.

Jun Huaiqing looked out of the window, and the parting dialogue echoed in his ears:
"Little brother... What's your surname?"

"...Call me Xiaoqi."

"Qi? Hehe...Okay, there will be a period later, Xiaoqi."

In a hurry, time can take away everything.

Half a year is not enough, then one year, three years... One day, he will forget her.

There was a smile on the light-colored lips, and he muttered to himself: "We will meet later, there will be no time."

Begonia Court.

The morning light outside the window was brilliant, and the person on the couch turned over, feeling his mouth dry.

Without calling Dong'er, she sat up in a daze, and groped towards the little table.

Holding the porcelain pot, he poured himself a cup and drank it heartily.

The weather is hot, drink something cold, but quench your thirst.

He yawned and was about to go back to sleep when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the paper stacked in squares by the table.

It suddenly occurred to him that before going to bed last night, what Dong'er left there was a letter from the clerk of the oil workshop.

At that time, I was too sleepy to keep my eyes open, so I just responded and ignored it.

The sense of responsibility forced her to cheer up and opened the paper.

(End of this chapter)