Lord Seventh

Chapter 59—Xanadu

Every morning, Jingqi went to make a circle in the morning as usual. If nothing was done after that, basically he would go out and make a circle on his own. He would come back with a taste of rouge. He would take a nap at noon. Sometimes Wuxi would come over in the afternoon. When no one came, I just fell asleep.

No one knows how many things he will have in his head, anyway, it always looks lazy and sleepless.

At night, I was a little more mental. Sometimes I went to Zhou Zishu, and sometimes I sat in the study room alone to see something. Generally, I did n’t ask people to come in to serve, except for the occasional safe entry to continue tea grinding, others were not very close.

The servants of the Wangfu are very loose. They usually lazily slip around, but they are usually seen peacefully by Jing Qi or the housekeeper, and they mostly open their eyes and close their eyes. In recent years, except for going out and being stabbed and rectified once again, except for being annoyed by Ping An, the others are not even lucky to hear it from the mouth of Wang Ye.

Jixiang followed Jingqi these years and was confident that his daily life score was not bad. Even if he went out for a private party every month, he took great care and did not dare to stop. Just talk about acacia, but this will still be the case. Very disturbed.

He knew that Huayue was waiting for him at the back door. It is reasonable that at this time of the day, Lord Wang should go to a nap, but somehow today, Jing Qi seems to have decided to grow up in the study, leaning on a soft couch holding a book, I watched one by one, but drank two pots of tea.

Jixiang was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to show his signs. After holding back for a while, he asked tentatively, "Master, it's your hour to rest, aren't you going to sleep today?"

Jing Qi lazily said "um", but his eyes did not leave the scroll.

Auspicious pouting, after a while, seeing that he did not respond, he boldly asked: "The master is used to sleeping on a weekdays, or should he take a moment? Careful headache in the afternoon."

Jing Qi looked up at him before, I wonder if it was intentional or unintentional, those peach eyes had a meaning to smile or not, but his eyes were not soft. When he floated over, the small knife was as light as auspicious. Gently poking, brought a coldness without concentrating.

The auspicious heart suddenly cooled down, and I always felt that Wang Ye seemed to know something. However, the next moment, he calmed down again. He was confident that he was very familiar with the palace and the master, and would never show his feet. However, he was accustomed to the treacherous means of his master in daily life, only to develop some illusions out of awe.

Moreover ... it's just that an adult kid likes a girl, and he really knows it, what's wrong with it?

Then he trembled with relief.

I only listened to Jing Qi said: "Today's tea is strong, I'm sleepy, I'm not asleep, anyway, Minger is resting, don't rush to get up early, make up."

Jixiang said in his heart that it would be necessary to wait for the witch to come and then distract him. He had to wait for a while, and then he made a sound and stood beside him.

Jing Qi's attention returned to the pages of the book again. Auspicious heart was slightly settled. He bent down and refilled Jing Qi. Suddenly he saw Jing Qi turning over the pages of the book without looking at him. He said intentionally or unintentionally, Wait a long time, go and ask someone to invite her in. I'll see. "

The pot in Jixiang's hand fell to the ground. He raised his head in horror, took a half step back, and kneeled softly on the ground: "Lord ... Lord ..."

Jing Qi ignored him, and immediately someone silently came up and talked about cleaning the ground.

For a moment, the uneasy little Huayue was led into Jingqi's study. Huayue had been following Su Qingyu. He had met the Nanning prince. He used to think that he was an elegant and lovely young man. He was very generous and did well. What he did was No matter what, there is no anger in them, and they have always been courteous to them.

At this moment a trembling panic rose from the bottom of my heart in vain.

Knowing that this man is the most hidden secret counselor of the princeling, but after all, it is a matter between men. They are not related to them, and they are a bit dismissive. Now it seems that they have only seen the true face of this beautifully-looking prince.

Jing Qi smiled and nodded: "Girl Huayue, sit."

Huayue didn't expect that he still remembered his name and did not know the depth, so he was blessed and sat down on the side of the chair, bracing his head and bearing Jing Qi's examination.

Jing Qi said slowly: "The auspicious boy is very ignorant. He asked the girl to wait so long at the back door that the king had already punished him."

Huayue glanced at the auspiciousness with a pale face kneeling on the ground. Suddenly she didn't know where the courage came from. Then she stood up and knelt down against him: "Master, slaves have something to do with Wang Ye."

The prince, who has always been known for his fragrant and precious jade, changed his personality. He watched the big girl kneeling on the cold ground together with Jixiang, and unhurriedly lifted the lid of the tea cup, took a sip, and laughed. "What is this girl doing?"

Huayue said: "The prince, the slave and the auspicious big brother have been loving each other for a long time. The slave has a humble status and is not worthy of the big brother. In the future, he will be a grandson and a slave. I'm willing to know the cold and the heat. "

Jing Qi said, this girl is very brave, she is really a talented person, but her face is indistinct, and she only faintly said, "Why, my king didn't know."

Jixiang suddenly lifted his head firmly on the ground without saying a word, his forehead soon became bruised, and there was a hint of blood dripping down, but it was quite a bit of blood to the head. It was the flower next to it that looked at it and couldn't help it Horror, whispered: "Master Wang ..."

Jing Qi chuckled, and said to the peace standing behind him without knowing when he was silent, "Look, my king has become a wicked snorer."

Ping An looked poorly at the **** and kept auspicious.

Just listening to Jing Qi and asking, "What are you doing when you come to him?"

"Yes ..." Huayue felt her voice trembling, cleared her throat, and then said a whole sentence. "I was thinking about the slaves and said lightly. I plan to take the auspicious brother back to find my lady, ask her for grace, then Ask her to come forward and ask for Wang Ye, who knew he was found ... "

"Um." Jing Qi nodded, if nothing happened, "Everyone has found the door of my palace. If the king doesn't know it anymore, he is really dead."

Huayue was startled and busy: "Slave didn't mean to offend Wang ..."

Jing Qi waved his hand and glanced auspiciously again, and said, "Okay, don't stop."

Auspicious Voldemort: "Master, Auspicious ..."

Jing Qi lowered his eyes and said, "Since the girl came to your door and wanted to take you to see her lady, you can just go-if Miss Su nodded, Ben Wang will naturally be happy with you."

When he said this, he stopped and smiled, seeing Jixiang staring at him with an unbelievable look, this is what he meant: "Just, Jixiang, when you arrive at Miss Su, you have to pay attention to your size and don't lose it. It's the face of my palace. "

Auspiciousness almost cried out: "Master, thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace!"

Jing Qi hooked his mouth, but finally did not show a complete smile, and waved his hand: "Go all."

When Jixiang and Xiaohuayue ran out together, Ping An made a long breath and knelt without a word.

Jing Qi glanced at him, and then sighed wearily, reaching out to pull him: "Get up."

Ping An stubbornly knelt there: "Master, Ping An, the steward of the steward's carcass meal, actually caused his staff to do such a thing, please master punish."

Jing Qiyi smiled: "Punish what you do, it is not better to have that effort to do something serious-go to the front hall and tell Girl Su to know, and say that I have released those two people, please ask her ..."

Jing Qi's words Yinton were here, and the words behind him swallowed back, and then just patted him gently on the back of Ping'an: "Go."

Ping An kept looking at Jing Qi, and finally swallowed the words, stood up and silently quit.

Jingqi missed the siesta on this day, and it was really auspicious to say that after sitting for a while, he felt a little groggy, and sighed that he was accustomed to pride, so he heard someone reporting outside the door, saying yes Here comes the witch boy.

He didn't get up either, still leaning on the soft couch, half-closed his eyes, and seeing Wuxi coming in, he nodded lazily and asked him to sit. This is the saying: "I'll lean on for a while, you should find a book for yourself first, then Will call me. "

"What's wrong?" Before he could answer, Wu Xi reached out and looked on his forehead. Then he pulled his wrist again and looked carefully. Then he felt relieved, knowing that he was just lazy and guilty. However, looking at his face, he frowned again and asked, "Why are you upset?"

Jing Qi Yi Yi opened his eyes, "When did I say I was unhappy?"

Wuxi said: "I know at a glance, get up, don't rely on it. If there is no problem, I will let you be lazy. I will take you out."

Jing Qiyong laughed and didn't move a inch: "You take me out? Boy, do you have hard wings, have you walked a few circles in the streets and alleys of Beijing and dare to say take me out?"

Wuxi decided that it was quicker to start directly, so he leaned over and took him off the soft couch. Jing Qi took his elbow and gave him a light weight, forcing him to let go, which made him cry and laugh. : "What are you doing, kidnapping? The kidnapping is useless. Our iron **** is sure to not pay for it."

"I want to tell you to go out and relax." Wuxi said. Jing Qi and he confronted each other for a long time, and finally lost to his insistence. This was really a drop of one's heart, and he couldn't take this little poison by himself. He stood up and shook hands and feet: "I'm afraid of you, Come on, where's it going? "

Wuxi smiled.

The two went straight out of the city all the way. Seeing that the ten-year period was about to expire, Wuxi had a few days in Beijing. He usually did n’t show up and had few words. No one dared to provoke him easily. With his current skills, don't mention the trip to the city, I am afraid that the palace can also come and go freely. In this way, the rule that the proton cannot be Beijing is also rendered useless.

It was the season when spring flowers were about to fall, and the horseshoes were stunned, the wind turned, and when they were in the deserted and deserted area, they ran away and ran for a bit of pride. Suddenly, Wuxi pulled the reins, rolled over and jumped down, smiling at Jing Qi: "Come down, follow me."

Jingqi came down, followed Wuxi deep and walked a long way. The potholes on the ground were all stones, and the traces of the rain from the previous night, and then suddenly turned over a small valley. The vision suddenly opened up, a narrow stream of clear water passed by, and the sound of the mountain spring was faintly heard. There is a large plain near Beijing, there are no mountains, and there are only such small hills, but there is something unique.

Running along the water, it became wider and wider, and the grasses on both sides of the sedge croaked, and the flowers fell with the water, like a peach blossom source.

Jing Qi asked, "Is this flowing to the city, but is the moon watching?"

Wuxi nodded.

Jing Qi sighed, "I can't think of a piece of water that is as heavy as fat powder, but it is so clear."

Wuxi took his hand: "Come here."

Jing Qi followed him all the way around, and saw the mountain spring, which had only heard its sound, but did not know where it came from, hanging on the rocks, there was a rush of water. , The white droplets burst out, but there was a little waterfall meaning, a rainbow was drawn in the air.

The flowers and grass on the ground were soft, and Jingqi sat down, always feeling that there was an unusually fresh fragrance in the air, as if washed by the water, and the mood of the heart was really gone.

Wuxi sat down beside him and said, "You can find this kind of place without mountains here, if you are in southern Xinjiang ..." He paused, because Jing Qi turned his head and looked at him with a smile. Jing Qi only felt that the boy didn't know when he started, and it was good to say no to the southern Xinjiang, as if he was anxious to sell it to him.

Wuxi himself realized it, flushed, smiled, and stopped talking. When he laughed, he just let down the gloomy and indifferent air on his body, like a big shy child, especially cute: "If you are not happy in the future, I will take you here to relax, okay? "

Jing Qi nodded and shook his head, only sighing, "It's a good place." He stretched out and lay down on his back.

Wuxi hesitated, leaned forward tentatively, leaned over his face and kissed quickly.

Jing Qi smiled and said, "Don't make a fool."

When Wuxi saw that he was not angry, he stretched out his hands and hugged him with contentment, leaned to his side, buried his face on his shoulder, sniffed the light fragrance of his clothes, and closed his eyes.

The mountain was Lingling, the breeze promised, the man was pregnant.