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Lin Wujing said respectfully: "I'll go to bed later."

Aunt Qin nodded: "Go to bed early, don't worry, the family is very safe."

How could the Duke's Mansion be unsafe: "I understand."

Aunt Qin was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the child: "Commander Lin..."

"aunt."

"Mrs.. Don't take it to your heart."

Lin Wujing was shocked for a moment and hurriedly apologized: "Aunt Qin was worried too much, how could Wujing be?"

Aunt Qin looked at him and didn't see anything, but Commander Lin came from a family: "Go to rest early."

"yes."

After watching Aunt Qin leave, Lin Wujing did not dare to stay anymore and hurried back to the room.

In the elegant room in the study, the ground dragons were burning very vigorously, and the candlelight covered the cat's ears, emitting an orange light.

Xiang Zhuyuan stood up in a single clothes, looked a little anxious, and hurriedly rubbed his hands and completely covered her navel. He said she was not, and she was even more rampant: "I told you how many times, don't eat iced food, don't eat iced food, you didn't listen, and now you know it hurts."

Xiang Xinci rolled in a rolling body, rolling in pain, but her expression was justified: "How do I know, let alone what's the use? You should demonstrate it to me!"

"You--" Xiang Zhuyuan slowly rubbed her, but there were fewer demonstrations. However, she couldn't bear to blame her, and said unintentionally: "You lie down and it won't hurt in a while."

"I can't lie down well, I feel pain..." Three-point pain also screamed into seven points: "You don't know if you stop me and watch me finish a bowl, are you waiting to see me laughing."

"Can I stop me?"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, otherwise what else you want to do, what else can you do."

Xiang Zhuyuan didn't argue with her: "Yes, you're right." He coaxed her to wait until the ice melted before letting her eat it. He only left for a while in the middle, and she finished eating. Could it be that someone who didn't want to listen to deliberately oppose him?

Xiang Xinci shrank and rolled her body and had a favorable eye against him: "Are you thinking about bad things about me?"

Xiang Zhuyuan asked her to lie down, and then asked her to hug a lighter Tang Po-san in her heart: "Come on silence."

"Am I arguing?" Xiang Xinci hugged Tang Pozi pitifully, looking at him with unprepared eyes.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked away: "No noise." He slowly rubbed her with his palms.

Xiang Xinci smiled, curled up and hugged the elder brother's retreat, and put his cheek on the elder brother's legs: "No, I'm arguing, but I only quarrel with my elder brother."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her with a gentle expression. His subordinates kept moving and did not correct her posture. Some things were no longer so persistent: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Well..." Xiang Xinci closed her eyes like this.

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed his palms from time to time and warmed up, covered her belly, and helped her rub it.

At dawn, a ray of light appeared in the sky. When the rooster crowed, Xiang Zhuyuan realized that he had withdrawn his hand. It was already this time.

Butler Zheng came in with water. Today is the day of the Great Dynasty.

Xiang Zhuyuan opened some of her clothes guiltily, and saw that the snow-white navel was just a little red, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He cautiously took away the feet on his legs, got out of bed, and then carried the person who went to bed on the other end of the bed back to the pillow.

The heat wave in the room was heavy, and the brocade quilt had long disappeared. Xiang Zhuyuan found it from the corner, but he had no choice but to put a corner on her waist.

"The prince..."

"Here you come."

Xiang Zhuyuan changed his clothes and came out, subconsciously walked to the edge of the bed. The corner of the quilt he had just covered was pressed against her. She looked like a delicate flower blooming among the cypress, with bright and colorful colors.

Xiang Zhuyuan patiently helped her cover the quilt: "Let the kitchen prepare some brown sugar and tremella porridge."

"yes."

...

The snow had stopped, Xiang Xinci was wearing a red dress with a pair of red clothes, dancing the handsome and elegant sword in his hand in the piano sound.

The dead leaves on the dead tree fell, and Xiang Xinci picked the sword in his hand instantly. The sword body was as beautiful as flying, with a great impression, but there was no falling leaves that were flying.

Immediately afterwards, a sharper sword light flew over her shoulders. Xiang Xinci turned around and her sword body passed through the dead leaves accurately. She saw the man standing behind her, with a long sun and moon and a safe mountain and river. He was taller, more stable and more mountains and seas.

Xiang Xinci immediately stopped practicing, threw down the sword in his hand, turned around and held his thin waist, and refused to let go.

On the other side, the sword penetrated three inches into the wall, and the sword spike trembled and inserted into the wall.

Xiang Zhuyuan half dragged her back to the room helplessly: "It's cold and the ground is cold, and I dare to wear such thin clothes. Be careful to get the cold."

Xiang Xinci skillfully stepped on his feet and completely clinged to this person: "I'm not cold, I'm hot, let alone how thick I wear when I do morning classes."

"It's almost noon now, it's getting late."

"It's all my fault that my brother slept so well here, so he has been sleeping until now."

Lin Wujing looked at the door of the study that was closed again, withdrew his gaze and walked towards the door where the prince had just entered.

When Mr. Zheng saw Commander Lin walking out, he was a little surprised and hurriedly handed over the tea to Shanqi and followed: "Commander Lin, what is Commander Lin doing? What can I do to help?"

"Butler Zheng is happy, the princess is at home alone, and my wife ordered me to go back and see the princess."

"Oh." Butler Zheng also liked the little princess: "Then I will give it to the adults, the princess is fine."

"The princess is very good. She has grown taller recently. I asked the wife to take the princess back to see the master another day, and Butler Zheng saw it."

"Then the relationship is good. Thank you for your hard work, Commander Lin, please come here."

...

In the imperial study room, Ming Xiluo finished all the notes at his hand before looking at the person standing by the door.

Seeing this, Wanxiang sighed in his heart. It has become a habit for them to monitor the whereabouts of the Empress. Over the years, it has changed from a daily newspaper to a seven-day newspaper. I thought that the emperor would not send a message again when he came here this time, and they did not have to spend much time with the Empress. Unexpectedly, the emperor would let him forward.

Wanxiang dared not show any expression. The emperor was still diligent, but his temper was not good recently, and many ministers were demoted to official positions because of this.

Wanxiang stepped forward and gave a respectful explanation to the Empress's recent whereabouts. In addition to the matter of the Empress's encounter with Prince Mo that day, she and Empress have been living in the house on the back street of the Duke of Lingguo's Mansion recently. She picked up the princess a few days ago and did not return to Zhongguo's Mansion.

Ming Xiluo's expression did not change at all, as if he was in the southeast, as if he didn't care, and waved his hand to let him go.

"The lower official surrenders."

...

Ming Xiluo discovered that Mo Yunyi was very busy recently. One-third of the complaints in the court were not counted. He found that the backlog of affairs in Liangdu City in the past decade was found and he found that the loopholes were not worn. The troubles made Liangdu City look like a good horse with a horse whip, and it kept going.

"Mr. Mo is really a talented person in the world. Duke Mo is so lucky."

"Yes, yes, but... I hope Duke Mo will help him beg for mercy, please give me some mercy."

"Duke Mo asked Mr. Mo to be proud of his actions."

Prince Xiang came out of the hall and saw the familiar scene from the back of Sanchao from afar. He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "Zhewen, I still have to leave a way out for people."
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