The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Ji Mingxiu's face is very calm.

It’s not important news to think about it. Everyone’s heart, the food to eat, the drink to drink, the gaze of watching the show.

Suddenly, a palace lady who had passed the dish accidentally bowed. Although she quickly stabilized the soup bowl in her hand, she could still shake it, splashing a few drops of soup and splashing it on Ji Mingxiu.

The palace girl was almost scared, and it was a day, she was not good, how did she splash into the prime minister? Dead and dead...

"Mr. Prime Minister please forgive me!" She knelt down and slammed her head.

"It's okay, let's get started." Ji Mingxiu took out the pudding and wiped off the soup from the legs. There was no trace of mustard.

The palace lady is like a big man: "Thank you for your prime!"

The emperor looked at Ji Mingxi with great interest: "Is there a happy event?"

Ji Ming’s face is expressionless: “The emperor thinks more.”

The emperor sighed, picking up an eyebrow and picking up a piece of mushroom. It seems that he was going to put it into the bowl of Ji Mingxiu, but he accidentally fell on Ji Ming’s leg.

Ji Mingxiu is still not angry. The emperor seriously suspects that Ji Mingxiu does not know that he has made his clothes on his clothes.

I haven't seen this kid for so long. It seems that there is something big...

The emperor was about to ask what was going on in the meditation, and the other side was suddenly interrupted, and then the king who had been left out of the cold couldn’t bear to open his mouth: "The father and the prince have something to do."

Ji Mingxiu faintly evokes the lips: "If I am a king, I will not take my own insults."

Yu Wang pinched his fist: "How do you know that this king is self-inflicted?"

Ji Mingxiu smiled and laughed: "Don't believe you try."

The face of Yu Wang became very ugly, and there was a strong murder between the two, as if the two armies were against each other, and they were desperately killed on the invisible battlefield. Ji Mingxiu was light and light, but the king was like A little bit rushed, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and everyone felt his embarrassment across the table.

Ji Mingxiu and Yu Wang did not deal with it. All of you were in the chest. After all, the story of Da Qiao’s affairs was soaring in the past. No one had heard of it. Even the emperor and several of them were still half. A "witness", everyone thinks that Ji Mingxiu did not have a sword and cut the king. They all look at the emperor's face.

However, Ji Mingxiu never angers, he likes a person, hates a person, is hidden in his heart, just as he and a minister in the day to cheer on the wine, at night can send seventeen assassination of the other.

The same is true of the disgust of the king.

The king of the king knows how he bites his teeth and knows how bad he is in the dark. The king can't grasp his handle and can only be bullied by him.

For example, tonight, the slap in the face of the public is still the first time in so many years.

The first reaction of the people was not to see the king, but the emperor in the Lord.

In the end, the king of the king is his son, and his son was beaten by the prime minister. How much is it?

However, the disappointment of the people, the emperor's face did not change in the slightest, as if he did not hear the words of Ji Mingxiu's ridiculous king.

However, the king on the side seemed to be irritated, and the dawn became very cold, but he was reluctant. He had already made up his mind to inform the father of a pair of children, even if the big Joe refused to change, he could not change. The fact that he stayed with her overnight couple.

As for Ji Mingxiu, he wants to give his child a cheap price, and he has to ask his father to agree to agree!

Is the blood of the royal family robbed by outsiders?

Ji Mingxiu sneered: "The sky is so dark, you can't admit the wrong person."

"What do you mean?!"

"The king himself slowly pondered." Ji Mingxiu stood up and said to the emperor: "The micro-committee still has some personal matters to deal with, please forgive the minister to retire."

So anxious to leave, 80% is related to the previous note, the emperor did not ask what was written on the note, he is not a day or two, and he is also a special event, Ji Mingxiu has done it, not bad. In this two pieces.

The emperor nodded generously. "Go, I hope that you don't want to be divorced before you leave. I know that some of them are too hasty, but you are also good for you. You go back to good life and consider the proposal of 朕, ​​you can't play bachelor for a lifetime. ,do you know?"

"Yes, the meditation is remembered."

Rarely did not scream with the emperor.

The emperor waved his hand and let him back.

Just gone? Still waiting to fight with the king! The king of the king wants to say oh, take his own insults? You are clear about it!

A good show that everyone expected was not on the scene, and everyone could not help but be disappointed, lazy to see Ji Mingxiu leave.

It is the first beauty of the beam, just a back, just like the charm of the moonlight night.

However, I don't know if they are the illusion of them. I always feel that it is strange to see the big man walking tonight. Also... a trip? !

Everyone is simply blinking, must they be blind? How can a prime minister who is very cold and serious can do this kind of stupid child?

Everyone squinted and blinked, and wanted to see Ji Mingxiu again. Ji Mingxiu had turned a corner and disappeared into the boundless night.

......

On the mountain, smoke and smoke.

Qiao Wei made dinner for the children in the kitchen. I had eaten at this time in the past. I went to the town to buy it today and played later.

Since the workshop has Agui and Qi Niang, Qiao Wei’s free time is more than usual. Agui and Gu Qi Niang are extremely transparent people. They are quick to get started, and they are still on the way. Raised up, from Nissan's three hundred and five to four hundred, Qiao Wei's supply to Rong Ji has changed from two days and fifty to eighty.

Today, I just went to Rongji to hand over the goods. Rong’s boss opened his eyes and smiled. He had to take them to the theater. Hey, oh, oh, the children couldn’t understand, and they slept on their seats. Qiao Wei had to bring them back first.

When I got home, the night was heavy. Qiao Wei quickly burned the water for the children to take a shower, and they were in the kitchen to have a family dinner.

The spacious courtyard, from large to small, is placed with three wooden basins, Jingyun, Wangshu and Xiaobaiyu sitting in the basin.

"How to wash, brother?" Wang Shu asked pitifully. "Are you washing me?"

Jing Yun said patiently: "The bath is very simple, I teach you, wash your hair first, you take the soap and pancreas."

Wang Shuzhen picked up the soap pancreas, her hand was slippery, and a force forced the soap pancreas out.

Soap and pancreas fell into the tub of Jingyun without bias.

"I don't have soap." Wang Shu did not (Lai) 辜 (skin) said.

Jingyun grabbed the soap and pancreas and gently threw it back, and returned it to the Shu Shu basin without any mistakes. The water drops splashed and looked at him.

Brother is bad!

Wang Shu smashed the small mouth of the red and toed, picking up the soap and pancreas in his hands, learning the look of his brother, gently throwing it and throwing it back into the basin of Jingyun.

Jingyun wrinkled his brow and threw it back to his sister. Wang Shu threw it over again. So, the two of them were more energetic. Wang Shuyue played more and more joy. When he threw it to the 10th time, he did not grasp it. Soap and pancreas did not fall into the water, but a slamming slammed into the forehead of Jingyun, and then saw Jingyun like a milk doll, and slammed it over with a pot.

Hope Shuhaha laughed.

Jingyun climbed up with shame and annoyance.

Wang Shu’s laughter shocked the woman in the kitchen. Qiao Wei walked out wearing an apron and looked at the daughter who smiled and looked at her. Then she looked at her son who was flushed and rushed to clean the water to wash her son. The son hugged in.

Wang Shu can't smile, why not wash her? She wants too.

Qiao Wei came out and looked at Wang Shu seriously: "Don't let the bully know?"

"I am not bullying, I am playing with my brother." Wang Shu said grievances.

It’s not a deliberate slap in the middle of my brother’s, and it’s a big deal for my brother to come back.

Ji Mingxiu stood outside the fence and looked at this scene for a moment. There was a feeling of incomprehension in his heart.

His woman, his child.

Like being dreaming, the whole person is a little bit swaying.

He wants to go over, but he doesn't know what he is afraid of, and he is there.

Wang Shu’s little mouth was high.

Qiao Wei put the soap on her hair and rubbed a bunch of bubbles: "Well to take a shower, why should you lose soap? Don't you know that you don't want to be crazy?"

Soap is very expensive, especially the floral-type sheep fat soap is more expensive, the two children thrown in the basin, the soap has lost a large circle.

"My brother also lost..." Xiao Wangshu gave aggrieved.

Qiao Wei criticized her brother in the room, but Xiao Wang Shu did not know, she felt that her mother was a partial brother, so sad.

She licked her mouth and watched her crying.

Qiao Wei snorted: "Hey, still crying? Is it wronged?"

Wang Shu sucked his nose, rubbed his face, and saw Ji Mingxiu standing outside the fence.

When the grievous eyes looked at Ji Mingxiu, Ji Mingxiu was so nervous that he tightened his body. Then he saw Wang Shu stand up from the basin and stared at the bubble. He ran.

The sleek little body plunged into his arms.

The heart was shocked.

Ji Mingxiu will hold up the **** of the buttocks, and hope that Shu Xiao’s hand will circle his neck, and the small head will be buried in his neck, and he will be forced to pump.

Qiao Wei silently watched her daughter in the meditation of Ji Mingxiu: "Wang Shu is coming down, you have wet the uncle of the uncle."

"Don't." Wang Shu twisted the little **** of the meat and went to Ji Nian Xiu's arms.

Ji Mingxiu hugged her and her heart was filled with this soft little guy.

Ji Mingxiu hugged more and more tightly, and looked at Shu Shu’s uncle, so tightly, and hugged Uncle Uncle very tightly. She gave her the strength to eat milk, and then she heard a bang.

The neck is "broken"...

Qiao Wei brought Ji Mingxiu into the bedroom, took out the drunken wine from the drawer of the stepping bed, and gently shot it around his neck: "You said that you ancient people, don't play computer, don't play mobile phone, how to cervical vertebra Still not so good? Standing can twist, yes, look Shu?"

Wang Shuyi nodded with an innocent voice.

"You endure it, I am coming over to you." Qiao Wei put down the medicinal liquor, and pressed Ji Mingxiu's head to force it!

Hey.

Ji Mingxiu’s head twisted toward the right shoulder at ninety degrees.

Qiao Wei snorted: "I'm sorry, sorry, it seems to be twisted."

Ji Mingxiu: "..."

No wonder this, what, hurt!

Qiao Wei blushes and coughs: "You can bear it again, I will twist you back."

"Then you hurry." He still wants to see his wife and children, how can he always be so twisted?

This time, Qiao Wei was finally twisted.

Hey!

The neck is halfway back.

Hey!

The neck is all right.

Qiao Wei clap his hands in relief: "Okay!"

Ji Mingxiu was so painful that cold sweat came out.

He is not a person who is afraid of pain, but this taste is really ecstasy, and he does not want to experience the second time in this life.

Qiao Wei went to the kitchen to cook.

"Hello uncle, are you?" Wang Shu asked cautiously, and the mother said that Uncle's neck was twisted by herself, but she felt as if she had broken it.

Ji Mingxiu hugged her to her lap.

"I will call you." Wang Shu leaned close to his neck, and his mouth blew softly, blowing for a while, looking at him with his watery eyes. "Is it still hurting, Uncle Uncle?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ji Mingxiu said, seeing her pulling her small head, a very thoughtful look, whispered, "What's wrong with Wang Shu? Is it still alive?"

Wang Shu shook his head.

"What happened to that?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

Wang Shu lowered his head and held his hand at the corner: "I... I... I injured you, I am very sad."

The five-year-old child actually knew that "sadness", Ji Mingxiu was teased by her little adult: "It's not for you, don't be sad."

Looking at the big eyes: "Is it really not me?"

Ji Mingxiu caressed her little head: "Of course not, you are so small, where is the strength?"

Wang Shu thought for a moment and smiled: "I think too!"

In the end, the dynasty rushed to Ji.

Hey!

Again "broken"...

When eating, Ji Mingxiu had a strange protective gear on his neck.

Jing Yun looked at her sister.

Wang Shu spread his hand: "Not me, I am not so strong."

Jingyun touched the forehead swollen like a buns and pretended to be his own letter.

After eating, the two children slept after playing for a while, and the children slept well. Almost a pair of pillows screamed.

Ji Mingxiu sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching the sleeping child, not leaving.

Qiao Wei folded the children's clothes and swept him. He said, "Why don't you leave? Want to stay overnight?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "I have something to say to you."

His tone is very serious. Qiao Wei’s first reaction is that he knows that he does not save his grandmother. She thinks that she has done nothing wrong. If he counts her indiscriminately, she will ignore him. It is.

Qiaowei opened the closet and put the folded clothes into the grid: "What to say, I listen."

"I know that you don't remember what happened in the past, and you don't remember how you have children," he said.

Child, Qiao Wei’s dawn is moving, not to say that his grandmother is fine.

He indulged for a moment: "I don't know how to say that you will believe, but Jingyun and Wangshu are not the flesh of the king."

Qiao Wei’s eyes lit up: “I knew it was not his!”

That turtle, the bastard, how could it be her relatives of Xiaomengbao? It’s incredible to think about it.

Ji Mingxiu looked at her intricately: "You don't ask who is it?"

Qiao Wei poured a cup of herbal tea and said casually: "It will not be yours."

"It's mine."

Qiao Wei squirted out a cup of tea!

"Cough, there is a degree to make a joke."

Ji Mingxi looked at her seriously: "I look like a joke?"

Not like it.

Qiao Wei stunned: "Really... Really yours? Impossible? How could it be yours? You are with... You... You are... No... What... I... You..."

Qiao Wei is incoherent and completely unaware of how to express her heart's shock. She dare not say how sinister eyes she has, but she can see that Ji Mingxiu is not a father when she gets along with her children.

But what did he just say? Is the child his? How is this possible?

It seems that she saw her doubts, and Ji Mingxiu explained: "I am only sure tonight."

"It’s only to be confirmed tonight..." Qiao Wei looked at him unsurely.

Ji Mingxiu paused and decided to start from the beginning: "I went into the fire that night, and I was completely unimpressed by what happened. Until recently, Yan Fei said that I had a woman."

Qiao Wei cleared the scorpion strangely: "How can you be sure that it is me?"

Ji Mingxiu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face.

Seeing the look of that face, Qiao Wei was frozen.

How can these two men look like this?

To say exactly the same is not the same, the facial features of the meditation are more exquisite and three-dimensional, the face and the eyebrows are all different, and they can be put together, there will be seven or eight.

Those who have seen the king of the king will suspect that Jingyun is the child of the king, but if they look at the true meaning of the meditation, they probably won’t think that the child is the king.

How much like Jingyun is like a king, it will only be more like a meditation.

The only regret is that...

Qiao Wei explored the cold fingertips and gently touched a dark red flame totem on his right face: "Is this a birthmark?"

"No." Ji Mingxiu exposed her ugliest side to her. "Is it scaring you?"

Qiao Wei shook his head.

Ji Mingxiu faintly held the lips: "My physique is different from ordinary people. There is an internal force that I can't suppress. My master sealed it with drugs. The sequelae is to leave an ugly ‘born birthmark.'”

If this trace grows on the face of others, it will be ugly and coherent, but he "flowers the moon", this flame has to weaken his face value, but let him have a bit more flirtatious.

"Because you are wearing a mask?" Qiao Wei asked softly.

Ji Mingxiu said lightly: "Half and a half. At first, my master used drugs to control my internal strength, but as I grew older, it became stronger and stronger, and drugs were harder to suppress. Master then asked the man to cut a piece of extremely cold jade from the north to make a mask, which could restrain its instigation."

From a very young age, I had to wear a mask to live, the mask was gone, and my life was dangerous. So I thought that he was groggy and pitiful. He changed his mind all day long and didn’t know how many times he collapsed.

Ji Mingxiu said: "I really don't remember the night, but when I remember it, I won't go looking for you."

Qiao Wei whispered: "Now... not too late."

You came too early, that person is not me.

"I thought you would blame me."

"I am not qualified to blame you." The person who was bullied in the past was not her. It was not her who had been cold-eyed in the past few years. "As for the child who does not forgive you, it is not something I can guarantee."

In the past, there were reasons for things. They all counted as victims, but the two most innocent children who were born to be wild breeds, what did they do wrong? Why do you have to bear these?

Ji Mingxiu looked at the sleeping child, and his heart was filled with an unspeakable embarrassment. What did he do and let the two children live for so long? Still almost starved to death, frozen to death.

He closed his eyes, that is, when he first saw the child, the two were skinny, and the heart was so sorrowful.

Qiao Wei suddenly said: "Why is the king swearing that the child is his? Is it a face?"

There are too many people in the world who are too numerous to mention. Only one face can't be an ironclad proof. But if you count the thing five years ago, no one would doubt that Jingyun Wangshu is not a child of the king.

"Some misunderstandings, let the king think that the person who is married with him overnight is you." Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

Qiao Wei snorted: "The **** also stabbed me a sword. I didn't do anything. It's a sword!"

Ji Mingxiu caressed her hair: "I will find evidence, restore the truth, and you and the children will be fair."

The night was cool, and Ji Mingxiu came out of the villa, and his neck was sore, but a heart was never satisfied.

From today, he is also a person with a wife and children.

"Yan Shu." The prime minister greeted him amicably.

Yan Fei was like a thunder and looked at him: "What happened to you?"

Ji Mingxiu did not speak, patted him on the shoulder and got on the carriage.

Yan Fei’s second monk couldn’t figure it out. From the palace, the look of the Lord’s Lord was not right. From the villa, it was more like being stimulated.

In the car, Ji Mingxiu suddenly sang a Beijing opera.

His voice is magnetic, and he is very pleasant when he talks, but he can't stand the tune. With a blink of an eye, he can run from the capital to the Xiongnu.

Yan Fei was absolutely stunned, and the two horses were also not too light. They turned a few big eyes and almost pulled the car into the river!

......

When I returned to the courtyard, more news was heard.

Ji Mingxiu carefully looked at the clues from the sea thirteen. When I saw that "Mrs. was looking for a doctor to ask for a bowl of avoiding soup," Ji Mingxiu’s light was dim.

Really a little unconscience, actually dare to avoid the soup.

But what about drinking? Are the two little guys still stubbornly alive, down, coming, and? !

It is his kind.

The prime minister is somewhat proud.

After that, Ji Mingxiu fell on the word of the doctor.

According to the current view, the medical doctor may be the only witness to the accident that year. Only he can prove that the night of five years ago, Qiao Wei was staying at the temple and Ji Ming for a night, instead of being in the royal bed.

As for why Qiao Wei appeared in the king's bed when it was dawn, it was not possible to rule out the possibility of someone stunned Qiao Wei, and did not rule out the possibility of Qiao Wei secretly crawling into the tent.

It happened that Wang Wang woke up, Qiao Wei was in bed, and Wang Wang mistakenly thought that what happened to the two people, and angered him and stabbed Qiao Wei’s sword.

However, in the view of Ji Mingxiu, there are not many elements of the anger of the king, and it is possible to use this to clear the relationship.

I didn't have the ability to control the lower body, but it was shameless to call a woman a black pot.

Ji Mingxiu's fingers, such as jade, tapped on the table a few times and must find a doctor.

He can not care about how the world sees him, but can't let Qiao Wei bear the nickname of his life, let the child always come to an unknown source. He wants to return Qiao Wei with a fair, and splashes the dirty water that was poured on Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei doesn't care what the world thinks about himself. If he cares, he will not do anything. She is more concerned about the relationship with the king of the king.

Every time I think of her cute little Mengbao is the kind of king, she has the feeling of swallowing flies.

She loves Xiaomengbao very much, but she really can't accept that they have such a father.

Now, Xiao Mengbao is someone else's!

If Ji Mingxiu knows that Qiao Wei is excited, it is not because the child is his, but because the child is not the king, it is vomiting blood three liters...

......

In the end, Wang Wang failed to bring Jingyun and Wang Shu to his own children. He didn’t want to, but he didn’t want to, but Ji Ming repaired his child. It’s not a day or two. Ji Mingxiu won’t see it. What he wanted to say, but Ji Mingxi left without hesitation, which made his heart suddenly disappear.

"If I am a king, I will not take my own insults."

What does this sentence mean?

Why is it that the identity of Jingyun and Wangshu is published in the public?

Is Ji Mingxiu scaring him, or is the identity of the two children hidden?

Going to the carriage of the Wangfu, the king of the king could not do anything.

Liu Taijian advised: "Wang Ye, don't go to the heart, you don't know the person who is in the same position? The black one can be said to be white, and the dead can be said to live. He is afraid that you will recognize the child in the face of the emperor. This is deliberately scaring you."

Yu Wang touched his left hand and said: "I wish he was scaring me, but I am jealous of him... It is clear that I will be self-deprecating."

Liu’s **** did not take it for granted: “Hey, my wife is not waiting to see you, can you not ask for fun? The prime minister means this.”

"No." If the king is thoughtful, "this matter has nothing to do with Da Qiao."

He is the emperor, and he recognizes his own flesh and blood. If Dao is a mother, as long as the emperor nods, she will only accept her life.

Therefore, Da Qiao is actually not afraid, so what does Ji Mingxiu suggest to him?

"Liu Quan, what happened in the past... Is there anything wrong with it?"

Liu’s **** said: “Wang Ye, you are not skeptical that the young master and the young lady are not your flesh and blood? How is it possible? You are not sleeping when you sleep, are you not sure?”

Yes, he did have a husband and wife with the woman, he thought it was his own acolyte, who knows that she woke up on the second day is actually her!

He gave her a sword in a rage.

Ke Ji repair said, "He is so dark, don't admit the wrong person."

What is this again?

Isn't that big Joe's night with him that night?

But Da Qiao is clearly in his bed -

The king’s mind was in a mess. He didn’t want to question the passage of the night. The words of Ji’s meditation made it easy to provoke his suspicion: “Red one!”

The leader of the Red Guards came into the air: "Wang Ye!"

Wang Wang cold channel: "You personally went to the south of the Yangtze River, check five years ago, whether the woman who seduce the king is a big Qiao!"

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