Chapter 1270

Jiuji woke up and the dinner time was over.

It was not completely dark outside. She got up and dressed up and went straight to the main hall. She even used a trot.

Emperor Jing sat in the viewing Pavilion outside the hall and looked at the thin and small figure running towards him.

The boy seems to be a lot fatter than when he first came.

The little face is fat, but the beautiful face has not changed much, and even adds a bit of attractive loveliness.

Looking at Jiuji's figure walking into the palace, Jingdi inadvertently rubbed his fingers.

I don't know why. I always want to touch two hands. It must feel very good.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jing left the pavilion and walked into the palace.

Jiuji walked into the palace and found that the king emperor was not there, but the four palace maids of tea, Tianxiang, Liangchen and Meijing were there.

She went to tea side, softly asked: "tea sister, the emperor can eat?"

"Yes, I don't eat much tonight."

"Well, turn around and let the imperial dining room prepare liquid food. The emperor is in a bad mood and may sleep late..."

Jingdi walked into the hall and heard the little guy's words.

Well, it's in a hurry and don't forget to care about him.

Tea just wanted to say something, he saw the figure of Jingdi.

"I've seen the Emperor..."

Nine Ji opinion tea action, immediately flustered turned and knelt down.

Even did not have time to see the man, kneeling in the direction of red tea kneeling.

"I've seen the Emperor..."

Emperor Jing raised his feet and walked slowly towards the thin man.

How can I look closer? It seems that I'm not as fat as before.

His eyebrows wrinkled gently, then loosened, "look up."

Jiuji saw the bright yellow clothes in front of her. She slowly raised her head.

His eyes are down, his face is respectful, courteous and considerate, and there is no transcendence.

When Jiuji looked up, Jingdi found that people were still fat.

It's just not obvious. In addition, the other party's clothes are too fat.

Looking at the people in front of him, Jing Di's eyes sank.

What he thinks of this little guy these two days feels good and likes it from the bottom of his heart.

The other party's attitude is respectful, so that people can't make mistakes.

But there were no other slaves looking at him in those eyes. Some were just different from others.

Emperor Jing bent down, stretched out his hand and raised Jiuji's chin and asked, "Xiaojiu, do you want to stay?"

Not smooth fingers gently rub the small chin, where it is also fleshy.

Jingdi's heart is the same as he imagined. It feels very good.

Unfortunately, I still don't have much meat. If only I could get a little fatter.

The people around him were puzzled when they heard the king's questions. They hung their heads and didn't dare to look directly at the holy face.

So they didn't see the king's action, which was very irregular.

Jiuji was also confused. At the same time, Gu owes hope for touching the palm of her chin.

Feeling that the little Eunuch in front of her had the idea of evacuating, Jingdi's men made a little effort to make her inseparable.

At the same time, the strength is sure not to hurt people.

"Answer me, do you want to stay in the Qianqing palace?"

Jiuji nodded and sent her chin directly to the man in front of her.

This action pleases the king emperor very well.

He loosened his hand and gently scratched Jiuji's chin.

The action was like teasing a pet. "Well, tell me, what's your relationship with the good father-in-law of Jingshi room? And the others."