Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   "Concubine Ai is very leisurely."

   The man's voice unsuspectingly remembered, so frightened that Su Haitang almost fell off the rockery!

   Shouldn't he be in the Cining Palace now? !

   "Xiaoyu, why didn't you remind me!"

   Concubine He Gui was weak and could not practice martial arts, and even Su Haitang's excessive soul power was suppressed, so she was slightly stronger than the ordinary Da Zhou women, not as good as the ordinary children of Jianghu who dance with knives and guns.

  Su Haitang is very uncomfortable with the current state of weakness. At this time, being approached silently by Shun Jun, she is a little angry at Xiaoyu.

  Xiaoyu cut off contact with her directly.

  Humph, he hasn't calmed down yet!

  Su Haitang couldn't get a response, so she couldn't help but worry about Xiaoyu's situation, whether her body is too weak now, causing Xiaoyu to maintain very hard, her burden is too heavy, and her energy is in a hurry.

  Have to find a way to find some treasures.

   But she has roughly searched through her warehouse, and there is nothing left that is helpful to Xiaoyu.

   can only play the idea of ​​​​playing the private library of the emperor and empress dowager.

   But with her current status and skills, she can't move an inch, how can she do it?

   also have to count on Cheng Expedition.

   "Your Majesty, you suddenly frightened your concubine, what if the concubine fell? Don't you feel bad?"

  Su Haitang endured the soreness of her teeth and overwhelmed Jun and acted like a spoiled child. Fortunately, that face was very eye-catching, so she was only joking with Cheng Yuanzheng.

   "Try to know."

   He Liancheng squinted at her, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and pushed her.

  Su Haitang opened her eyes in disbelief!

   What a foolish monarch is really not a thing! I slept together last night, but today I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!

  The rockery is more than two meters high, and it takes a blink of an eye to fall.

  Su Haitang has been trained and is accustomed to not shouting, but to adjust her body posture as much as possible to prepare a buffer when landing to reduce damage to her body.

   The expected pain did not come, and she fell into a pair of strong arms.

  Su Haitang looked into the man's bottomless eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing.

   The man tapped his feet, carried her up the rockery, put her back and set it up as she was, and left without looking back.

   What kind of person!

  Su Haitang was frightened, silently scolded, and lost her mind to bask in the sun. She got into the cave and went down the rockery, and crossed the path back to the Phoenix Palace.

   Generously pushed open the back door and went in, Su Haitang lamented the benefits of falling out of favor.

  The palace people and Hongdingbai held high and stepped low. Seeing that she fell out of favor, they all looked for high branches. At this moment, Qifeng Palace didn't even have a gatekeeper, but she was at ease.

   But everything has pros and cons. Su Haitang hid behind the ginkgo tree and watched the palace maid and **** stealing things and running away, in such a mess that she could not help sighing and squatting down, boringly breaking a branch and poking at the ants on the ground.

   "Bring the painting in the bag behind the horse-faced eunuch, it will be useful."

  Xiaoyu made a point, Su Haitang looked up in a bored look, then lowered her head and poked the soil with a branch.

   "You can't beat it, you can find a way yourself."

  Xiaoyu was so angry that she didn't want to give up the painting scroll and threw out a pistol.

  Su Haitang was startled, and the thief stepped on the pistol with a guilty conscience, and covered it with her skirt.

   "Xiaoyu, you are crazy! Can you take this thing out?"

   Xiaoyu pouted.

   "Don't you always play here as a copy of the game? If it wasn't for Cheng Yuanzheng, I would have thrown a few cannonballs, blew up the palace, and took the things and left."

   "This is too immoral." Su Haitang secretly picked up the pistol, the cold and hard touch reassured her.

   "Do you really want that painting?"

"want!"

"Okay."

   A gunshot rang out, and the horse-faced eunuch's shoulders fell to the ground.