What's more, this person can not only lift his pen in peace, but also be able to hold a horse in troubled times. With him in the Xiang family, it is not a problem to have another hundred years, so naturally there is no need to be charmed. Master Huo: "Xiang Aiqing should be a minister with peace of mind."

"The emperor is planning not to ignore it and to rob oneself."

"Xiang Zhuyuan, my relationship with her is not as dirty as you think. I will never let her be criticized by the world, and I will determine her alone in my life."

Xiang Zhuyuan raised his head unceremoniously. Because he was the emperor, they always had to meet each other. The Xiang family was trying to make a living under his command, and he was a little restrained. It seemed that the other party didn't want a face.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him blankly, just as clear as the wind, looking at him cleanly and purely, as if his bright eyes were full of confusion? So, what happened to him alone?

Using this to make up for the unbearable robbery or exchange for the unreasonable rationality that should not be available, would the Xiang family be grateful for his efforts throughout his life? But it was clear that he took advantage of it, and in the end he wanted to get a word of praise?

If he trades fairly with the Xiang family and takes the needs of Xinci's relationship with Xinci, who cares about him in his three palaces and six courtyards? What's wrong with having a lot of wives and concubines? So what if he is single-minded? Is Xinci's rare?

Putting something that is not rare on the weight makes people laugh without realizing it?

Ming Xiluo held his hand and let go, and he held some words in his heart and had no chance to speak.

His various feelings with Xinci, his heart, his little things, and their children have now turned into nothingness in front of Xiang Zhuyuan, who represents the Xiang family: "Xiang Aiqing, please go and see your inner friend."

"When will the Emperor leave?"

Ming Xiluo's figure just turned around stopped and took a deep breath: "I used lunch." Are you satisfied?

"The food in the other village is rough and there are many people and eyes. His Highness Di'an is also attached to Mrs. Zhongguo, so it is probably not convenient to entertain the emperor's lunch. It is better for the empress and the emperor to go out to eat."

Mingxiluo didn't say anything this time, and just shook his sleeves and left!

Xiang Zhuyuan watched him walk away, his face instantly gloomy. When Xinci was angry, he didn't give in to him again and again, coaxed him again and again, and realized him little by little, which would bring her a little understanding. Why should Mingxiluo come forward? "Good deeds!"

"Crown Prince."

"Let Madam Jing take Your Highness to find Miss Seven. Miss Seven will be with Miss Seven recently."

"yes."

Ming Xiluo is just a retainer!

...

Xiang Xinci sat in front of the dressing table, looked back from the bronze mirror, sat aside without saying a word, Ming Xiluo picked up a pearl hairpin for Aunt Qin, looked at the person in the mirror and said, "What's wrong? The frost makes eggplant."

Ming Xiluo picked up the drawings by the table and took a look. The complex and gorgeous jewelry, the wide white hanging like water, the luxurious and illusion of the dream of the immortal palace, and the decadent and extravagant beauty of the destruction of the country and the destruction of the country and the destruction of the genocide, but it is still so beautiful that it makes people admire and delight: "Your brother is an amazing person."

Xiang Xinci gave him a look of nonsense. Her elder brother was naturally powerful, and a flash of admiration passed through his eyes: "He asked you to leave?"

Ming Xiluo looked through the next picture. He lost a lot of battle just now. He couldn't help but look at the person who was dressing up. What could he give her? He used to be a stable position in the Eastern Palace.

But the Eastern Palace also had the kindness of Bole to him, giving him power far more than the ministers of the Eastern Palace. What's more, if you didn't have yourself, the Xiang family and herself might not be able to hold the position of Empress Dowager, nor would they not have the power to face the Ninth Prince!

Xiang Xinci stood up from the dressing table, and the beauty was wearing a fairy dress and jade ornaments. As she walked around, she never treated her own colors badly. Seeing him looking at him, she looked thoughtful and walked over with a smile: "What's wrong? It's a dazzling look, it's not that I've seen it before."

Mingxiluo's hand unconsciously put on her waist and brought the person into her arms. He had seen it, but the next moment he couldn't take his eyes open.

Mingxiluo even suspected that he was lustful and greedy, not a good person. His hands protected her belly and made her sit more comfortable. He couldn't help asking, "Xinci, what can I give you?"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she suddenly laughed: "My elder brother asked you?"

"No." between the lines, the words are more hurtful than this sentence. To put it simply, he was a scoundrel who passed by the doorstep of the rich family in the village. When he saw the cows basking in the sun in the rich farmer's house, he thought that he would take the cows away without any of them. It would not count, but he also had to take the family of the rich family and drag the cows that were originally full and drank to plow the ground and push the mills, bringing wealth to himself.

"Then do you think there are any of these things? My elder brother is just like that. You have been in my house before, and you don't know the tempers of these people. Don't take them seriously. What can he do now? It's not that you have to make a living based on your face."

Mingxiluo felt that she was more suitable to be that little scoundrel. If she didn't do it well, she would blame the rich for not giving Niu both hands. Niu was clumsy and could not earn more money for her.

Mingxiluo hugged her and felt her peace of mind in her arms. He wanted to ask, "Do you like to be with me?" He also felt that there was no need to ask. There was one standing at the door. She might not like to be with the one at the door: "You haven't answered me yet, what can I give you?"

Xiang Xinci suddenly smiled and leaned close to his ear and said a few words.

Ming Xiluo's face froze for a moment, and then turned ashen. Why did he serve the people with sex?

Xiang Xinci couldn't smile: "Are you angry when you praise you?"

"No." His face was still bad.

Xiang Xinci shook his neck and looked at him with his head tilted his head: "I really praise you." With this alone, Xiang Zhuyuan didn't dare. Xiang Zhuyuan didn't dare. He was timid and afraid. He was cautious when touching her. He obviously liked what he liked and didn't know what to do, but he still pretended to be hypocritical and very interesting.

Ming Xiluo would rather she not praise her.

Seeing that he seemed to be really thinking about this question, Xiang Xinci called back his distracted gaze and looked at him: "You can give me a picture-like land, a fertile land, and a land that depends on for survival." And a soul that does not admire life or death.

Mingxiluo kissed her lips urgently: "Xinci..." hand...

Jiao Ying walked in and was not panicked at all when he bumped into this scene. He ran into too many things without feeling. He saluted as usual: "Madam, you are down."

Mingxiluo let go of her.

Xiang Xinci pulled the person back again. How could he not bully him more?

"Madam..." Jiao Ying stomped her feet because his wife was in a good mood and didn't know how to deal with her.

Xiang Xinci finally let go of Ming Xiluo and was reluctant to leave: "Let's go later."

"How do you know?"

"My elder brother knows, you are embarrassed to not leave in the sky and the sun. However, if you want to pass by at night, no one knows from the back mountain. I will leave a door for you."

Seeing her intentionally seductive look, Mingxiluo was really reluctant to leave: "Okay."
Chapter completed!