Chapter 1865

Even the little Mo Zi who can see Jiu Jiu every day will be shocked by Jiu Jiu's appearance every time he sees Jiu Jiu. When he returns to his mind, he begins to rejoice that he is a eunuch. If he is not a eunuch, he is afraid that he would like to seize this land and take Jiu Jiu as his own.

In the past, I thought that the princes of King Youwang's beacon fire drama of Zhou were only exaggerating for Baosi's smile, but after seeing Jiujiu's face, Xiao Mozi thought that if Baosi looked like Jiujiu, it wouldn't matter even if there were no rivers and mountains.

Since the third prince began to go to court, he has become increasingly busy. Originally, he would accompany Jiujiu to eat once every three days, but once every seven days. Even so, the time will be delayed because of something.

Jiujiu understood the three princes' busyness, and then asked the back kitchen to add two more dishes to celebrate.

Jiujiu lived a heartless life. The third prince was busy expanding his power every day. By the way, he was busy suppressing Xiao Lang and other princes. He wanted to break one minute into two minutes.

However, the busy of the third prince was finally relieved during the hunting in autumn.

The palace holds autumn hunting every year.

The reason why hunting is held in autumn is not only that the weather is crisp in autumn, which is very suitable for going out, but also because autumn is a harvest season, and the prey has gone through spring and summer. At the moment, the prey, whether fur or meat, is the most delicious.

Autumn hunting was also held in previous years. First, the Third Prince did not go, and second, Jiujiu was not interested in horse hunting.

Riding and hunting, how can you lie in the palace eating sweet fruit and look at the original comfort.

However, today is different from the past. Now the emperor has the trend of making the third prince the crown prince. Therefore, it is necessary to hunt the third prince this time. Based on Jiujiu's understanding of Xiao Lang and the great prince, if you don't make a little moth during the autumn hunting, it's not the crown prince and Xiao Lang.

Although Jiu Jiu and the third prince get together less and leave more, they don't know much about each other, anyway, the third prince is from Jiu Jiu Jiu. Naturally, her people can't be bullied by others, let alone the third prince is still someone she wants to cultivate into the emperor. Xiao Lang and the eldest prince can't kill him here.

On the day of hunting, the third prince wore a black beard, which made his already thin body appear thinner and thinner.

However, even so, the appearance of the third prince is still the best among so many people.

The third prince walked out of the tent and subconsciously looked at the concubine. At one glance, he saw Jiujiu in a red beard.

Today's Jiujiu doesn't have make-up. However, even if her plain face is facing the sky, the willow leaf fine eyebrow, the bridge of her nose and the lips like touching Rouge are still the most eye-catching existence in the crowd.

Speaking of, it has been more than a month since I saw Jiujiu last time.

The last time, Jiujiu was dressed in neon, with disheveled hair and a lazy look. He lay on the soft chair, revealing his slender white and yellow legs as if he had no bones. When he lifted up his mouth and looked at himself, he was like a witch in disaster, which made people lose their soul.

At the thought of that scene, the third prince's eyes turned dark and walked towards Jiujiu.

When he came to Jiujiu, the third prince bowed down and saluted: "see your mother."

"Get up." Jiujiu reached out and picked up the third prince. By the way, she pinched the third prince's hand. After feeling that the third prince's hand had become a bone again, Jiujiu relented the third prince's hand: "Why are you thin again?"

"My son's minister worries my mother again."

Jiujiu looked at the third prince with red lips and white teeth and smiled: "since I know it worries me, I will fight more foxes later. I still need a white fox cloak."

Jiujiu's words were simple and straightforward. Thinking of Jiujiu's reaction when he told Jiujiu to worry about Jiujiu, the third prince couldn't help recalling the corners of his mouth. After answering the voice, he turned and walked towards the prince.

Looking at the back of the third prince, Jiujiu hooked the corners of her mouth, sat back in her seat, ate snacks and listened to the gossip of the concubines in the palace.

As the saying goes, a woman is equal to 500 ducks, and a group of women are just countless ducks, especially the central figure of gossip Jiujiu still knows.

These concubines are either talking about who or Qingzi.

After being sent to the prince by Jiujiu, Qingzi never saw the prince again. When she had no children, she was even more unlikely to see the prince.

Once people come to adversity, they will double their memories of their happiness. Qingzi is no exception. She began to recall her days in Jiujiu.

Although she is only a servant girl, she has nothing to do except to serve Jiujiu, who is uncertain about the weather every day. Although Jiujiu has a bad temper, she never loses her temper with the palace people. Sometimes she is in a good mood and will give many things.

But in the big prince's place, it's all right if you don't deduct all her things. You still want things. It's a fool's dream.

One month, two months, one year and two years, Qingzi never saw the eldest prince and never lived the good life she imagined.

Because life is too difficult and no one cares, Qingzi has a head and tail with the bodyguard directly.

Because the place where Qingzi lives is really remote, and no one has passed by. When they found out about it, Qingzi's stomach has been almost eight months.

Although the Grand Prince doesn't like Qingzi, anyway, Qingzi is his woman's business, so Qingzi didn't run when he brought him a pure natural pollution-free hat.

When he knew that he was wearing a hat and was still wearing a hat by a cheap bodyguard, the eldest prince was almost mad. If it wasn't for the side imperial concubine, he was afraid that he could cut Qingzi and the bodyguard who gave him a hat into meat.

While eating the sweet grapes, Jiujiu listened to the news that Qingzi was wearing a green hat to the Grand Prince, and the corners of her mouth began to wake up bit by bit.

She really didn't read Qingzi wrong. No matter where she is, she is a talent.

I hurt myself here, but when I went to the big prince, I not only brought a green hat to the big prince, but also made it well known. If there was a microblog in ancient times, Qingzi would definitely be the traffic responsibility.

On the first day of hunting, the third prince won the first one when he was least favored. The third prince had more prey, both in quantity and quality, than other princes.

However, to everyone's surprise, the most prey of the third prince is not sika deer, but fox.

When she heard that the third prince's prey was mostly foxes, Jiujiu pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled softly.

It seems that the third prince is still a man of gratitude.

On the first day of hunting, the third prince is the first. On the second day of hunting, the third prince is still the first, and so is the third day.

On the last day, when Jiujiu was waiting for the third prince to return in triumph, the third prince was carried back with blood.