Xiang Xinci smiled and rushed over to hug him, rubbing his head: "What's the reason? You should say that you are more powerful than him and look more beautiful." But he suddenly realized that he actually had this idea? When did it start?

Liang Gongxu wanted to "snatch" his head back.

Xiang Xinci naturally let him lie on his side on his legs because he is also keen.

Liang Gongxu thought she didn't find it, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm talking about the facts. He was about to die, maybe he would die tomorrow." If he didn't die tomorrow, he would die: "Is it my proposal that makes you embarrassed?"

Xiang Xinci pinched his cheek: "No, I'm already thinking about being a crown princess so majestic."

Liang Gongxu was suddenly excited in his heart. Really? His face was buried in her legs and he laughed out loud.

Xiang Xinci grabbed his ear: "Are you unwilling or unwilling?" But she never thought about using him. He is a good friend. She hopes that this relationship will be pure and long-term, and only happiness and brightness will not involve children's love, otherwise there will be gains and losses, resentment and hatred, and unpredictable.

"No, no, I'm willing." Liang Gongxu's cheeks were slightly red. I don't know if they were pinched or because of the words.

"There are no fantasies about the princess, such as being as good-looking as you and being as smart as you?"

Liang Gongxu's whole body was pressed against her body, so warm: "Whatever the Crown Princess thinks about getting married every day like you." He couldn't help but get closer and rubbed her: "Because I feel so wronged, don't leave tonight, okay..." The warm feeling seemed to be passed to him little by little, as if he also warmed up, which was really good.

"Since there is such a good thing, I'm not polite."

"So you won't leave tonight?" He went back and chopped his second brother into several pieces, and died clearly.

Xiang Xinci was worried about another thing: "Is it convenient for you to live outside?" Shortly after he was crowned the prince, he had a grudge with the Wen family again and lived outside, and was chased by his enemies every minute.

Liang Gongxu's voice was soft and his whole body was comfortable: "Do you care about me?"

Xiang Xinci patted his head: "I won't care about you one day!"

Liang Gongxu covered his head aggrievedly, and then rushed over immediately the next moment, feeling like he had just taken medicine and everything was fine.

Xiang Xinci laughed and saw the notes and familiar handwriting on the table. Ming Xiluo wrote so many words, some even annotated more than the content of the notes, objectively narrating the life of the official and the whole story.

Just a few spread-out notes seemed to be standing at the top of power again, which was daunting: "Hurry up and deal with your notes, let's play the piano after you have finished it."

"Let's go now." The memorial was left for Mingxiluo.

Then I was manipulated by this person, "It's too cold, wait for noon."

"You are so lazy, just burn a few more stoves."

Father-in-law Shoukang wanted to say, it was not you who burned the stove.

"You are diligent and you are putting the memorial here to stamp it. Are you afraid that you will be tired of your hands?"

Liang Gongxu smiled and got tired of her arms: "Please help me criticize." I like to watch you criticize.

"You." Xiang Xinci picked it up: "Hey, have you changed the seal?"

Liang Gongxu was like a child showing off his toys, showing off his face and proud: "The prince's seal! Carved it - like I'm here in person."

Xiang Xinci immediately smiled and leaned back and forth: "How can there be a seal of the prince? It's like I've come."

"You're still laughing."

"Can't help it."

The two were having a fight, but Xiang Xinci didn't even look at it, and he casually stamped a solution.

Liang Gongxu rushes to the seal that she laughed at.

Xiang Xinci avoided him and covered the note.

Father-in-law Shoukang looked at the two of them with a kind smile.

Aunt Qin sat aside and made a fur collar for the lady.

Mincilo walked in from outside.

The little eunuch immediately took over the clothes from Lord Ming.

The two of them were playing and didn't look at him and shoved him more. They fought for him and scrambled him. Sometimes you built one, and sometimes I built one, accusing each other of not being as good as they were, and the numbers in the block were not as good as they were.

Shoukang nodded to Lord Ming.

Mingxiluo nodded and walked to the stove closest to the door to roast the fire, and could not pass the cold air to the prince.

Xiang Xinci felt that he had enough money and was also clear.

Liang Gongxu felt that he was well built.

For this issue, the two started fighting again, but soon, they held the seal at the same time and were very humble.

When the number of different things is covered, the plastic relationship immediately becomes enemies. The two have to argue as if they are decent, and then close their eyes and cover them casually. Wherever they cover them, they can count.

Ming Xiluo calmly and self-sustainedly drying the cold air, and the noble atmosphere was like pine and cypress mountains. He snorted coldly without even giving these two people a cold breeze and rain. He poured a cup of tea in person, leaned on the windowsill, and looked at the birds and jungle outside the window.

Master Shoukang felt that this person was different again. His leisurely nobleness seemed to complement the place, without any loss of his own temperament. This is what the old doctor of the Imperial College said, is there a lot of hills and valleys in his belly?

Seeing that the master didn't need him here for the time being, Eunuch Shoukang walked over and sent a box of rubies with uniform color and good texture: "Mr. Ming, Eunuch Qiao's little intention."

Mingxiluo glanced at the box, took it and put it aside.

Shou Kang wanted to say something, and then he lowered his head. For some reason, when he looked at this person, his words became more and more careful: "Eunuch Qiao has a godson..."

Mingxiluo looked kind and had a gentle tone, which was not the same style as the noisy two inside: "I know."

Shou Kang looked up in surprise, what did you know? I knew that Eunuch Qiao had a godson? Or did he know what his godson wanted to ask for? No, how did you know that Eunuch Qiao had a godson?

Look, he just thinks this person... "I'm sorry Lord Ming." But if this person is not like this, how could he stand beside His Highness?

Shookang retreated and looked at the two people playing on the soft couch unconsciously. He felt the warm and happy scene just now. Now he saw their random actions of placing a note, and he always felt that the sky was dead, or the right to speak was not on these two people after all.

Mingxiluo watched the flying pigeons flying, and the flying pigeons in the winter sun, like the hem of the skirt she wore that day.

Ming Xiluo looked over unconsciously. Liang Gongxu held her hand with the prince seal, and two pairs of slender white hands overlapped together. The man was slender and the woman was slender...

Mingxiluo looked away until he finished drinking the tea in his hand. Mingxiluo slowly walked over without being affected, with his robe, cold and took what he wanted to teach today, and his voice seemed to be like his person: "It's getting late, it's time to start class."

Liang Gongxu was pressed down, his cheeks flushed and he was panting.

Xiang Xinci pinched his face: "Get up, don't want to be lazy."
Chapter completed!