Standing on the chariot, Qiao Liangjin was waving her fat arms as she vividly recounted the story of Yu Linglong. Although her eyes hadn't been good that day and he couldn't see her appearance, he had automatically ranked her among the ranks of those b * tches.
Unknowingly, the chariot had reached the entrance of the palace on its previous route.
Qiao Liangjin was spitting out the story that Yu Linglong and Husky had no choice but to tell. Suddenly, she felt a passionate gaze behind him that seemed to be staring at him.
She stopped moving and turned her face slightly to the side. Her gaze had already landed on the cleanliness that stood at the entrance of the palace.
Eh? Strange, why was he still smiling today? This smile looked quite warm.
When things happen, there must be something wrong!
The citizens of the capital had already stabilized their positions. They were eating melon seeds while waiting to clear the place of the countless cold refusals.
Qiao Liangjin turned around and desperately waved her arm.
It was only after cleaning up that she could clearly see her dress. Her hair had been dyed red with something, and there were two large stars painted on her eyes. One was red and the other was black, but there was a large mole on the corner of her lips.
The corner of her mouth suddenly twitched as she cleared it with a smile.
Her dress... How unique.
"Miss Qiao, how have you been?" She wiped his hands clean and put them behind his back. The morning sun was still on his body, and her whole person was shining in the sunlight.
"Hua!" All the citizens were stunned.
"What?"
Qiao Liangjin dug her ear. She didn't hear wrongly, right? This man, this man who usually treated him coldly, actually took the initiative to greet him.
Clearing her head and looking like she was in a good mood, she asked again, "Miss Qiao, how have you been? I haven't seen you around for a few days, so I'm a bit worried. "
On the other side, the man was smiling. His long eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were deep under his brows, his nose was straight, and his lips were slightly raised. There was nothing in him that wasn't a peerless beauty.
That faint smile was like a small stone thrown into the lake of Qiao Liangjin's calm heart, causing ripples to form.
Qiao Liangjin sighed in her heart about the creator's bias.
She pressed down on her chest and warned her little heart with all her might. Don't jump so fast, don't, it's just a stinky little thing!
Almost everyone in the capital was thinking the same question. Had the Seventh Prince fallen off his horse? Did he break his brain?
Qiao Liangjin smiled in embarrassment. "It's alright, everything is fine. Are you all right, Seventh Prince?"
"Everything's fine, but we can't drink any more of Miss Qiao's idle chatter. It's already time for the assembly. The empress dowager is also talking about you. When you're free, remember to go take a look."
With that, she turned and walked into the palace.
Qiao Liangjin stood at the entrance of the palace in a daze, watching the clean figure gradually disappear.
It was only when Zi Yan tugged on her sleeve that she suddenly felt that she had seen her clear eyes before.
Yeah, where have I seen it before?
He thought for a while. Forget it, I'll stop thinking about it. I've really seen a ghost today.
Qiao Liangjin turned around and suddenly realized that all the citizens were staring at her with their mouths wide open.
She jumped, and the chariot let out a sigh.
"Damn! I'm in a relationship, what kind of expression is that?" Qiao Liangjin wiped the sweat off her forehead.
With that, he gave a thumbs up and pointed towards the palace behind him. He raised his head and said, "He's my number one husband from now on, so it's normal for him to greet me. Everyone, don't have such an expression. "Let's go, let's go."
The war chariot slowly pulled forward.
Standing on top of the chariot, Qiao Liangjin had one hand on her waist as she waved the other around. She loudly sang: "Fate is a wanderer, fate is a weirdo …"
The entire Xuanyuan Royal City was talking about how the Seventh Prince seemed to have recovered some of his normal strength, but it seemed that he was even better for Qiao Liangjin.
Qiao Zheng returned to his residence and prepared to bring Qiao Liangjin to the west mountain to see the maple leaves.
The lazy Qiao Liangjin yawned as she watched the servant girl pack up her things. She then carried the fox and got into the carriage.
Originally, he didn't want to go. He had just heard that there were other courtyards in the Western Mountain that were once his mother's favorite. As long as he opened the gates, he would be able to see the maple trees that filled the lands.
He lazily carried the little fox to Maple Garden.
Just as she was about to get off the carriage, a small red figure flashed and supported her.
Qiao Liangjin raised her head and saw a small girl whose nose and eyes resembled Qiao Zheng's. She instantly understood that this person should be the legendary Fifth Miss.
"Qiao Xinting?" Qiao Liangjin searched through her mind.
The timid Qiao Xinting raised her head and smiled. "Yes, Big Sis."
He raised his head to look at the door. There was a purple-clothed woman who seemed to be around 30 years old standing there, and she was looking at him with a smile in her eyes.
"Third Aunt." Qiao Liangjin slightly nodded.
Third Aunt Guo Caiting's eyes immediately became moist. Raising her sleeve, she dabbed at the corner of her eyes and said with a smile, "It's been a long time. Eldest Miss, you've grown up and are as good-looking as your mother."
Qiao Liangjin grinned.
Guo Caiting, her former mother's servant, was favored by Qiao Zheng but had never been favoured by him. No wonder he had never seen her before, it turned out that she lived here in the Western Mountains.
Such a smart person, such a big yard, more or less have problems, move away a little, less trouble.
Qiao Zheng coughed twice before stepping through the door. "Is the chamber ready?"
"Master, everything has been prepared and the things that young miss likes to eat have been prepared." Guo Caiting followed Qiao Zheng into the courtyard.
From start to finish, Qiao Zheng did not even glance at Qiao Xinting.
The little girl seemed to be accustomed to Qiao Zheng's actions and only smiled slightly. They supported Qiao Liangjin into the courtyard.
Qiao Xinting led Qiao Lianjin into the room that they had prepared for her and asked, "Is elder sister's place suitable?"
Qiao Liangjin sized up the room. Although it was not as warm as her room in the Prime Minister's Estate, it was already very warm. Nodding her head.
Qiao Xinting looked at the snow-white fox in Qiao Liangjin's arms. The little girl's mind stirred as she smiled and said, "Big sister, can I touch your little fox?"
Qiao Liangjin stuffed the little fox into Qiao Xinting's arms and smiled gently. "Don't even talk about touching it. It's not impossible to kill it."
Qiao Xinting and the little fox, Yu Sheng, raised their heads in shock.
Qiao Liangjin, on the other hand, laughed heartily. She patted Qiao Xinting's head and said, "You're joking."
After dinner, Qiao Liangjin brought the little fox back to her room.
Qiao Xinting, on the other hand, had a reluctant look as she entered her own room.
Qiao Liangjin took off her heavy clothes and let Pai Dai rub her arm, "Why is there no maid with this concubine?"
Ruo Lan came in with some refreshments and some tea. She replied with a smile, "Third Madame is a very smart girl. She hasn't been treated in so many years. If she had a maid, it would be like having a knife."
Qiao Liangjin propped her chin up with one hand and drew on the table with the other as she dipped a cup of tea. She didn't quite understand: "Why would my father suddenly bring me here?"
He shook his head again, remembering the gentle clearing in the morning.
Why was his entire mind filled with his figure today? His smile was rather pretty.
Wait, why did he suddenly treat me so well?
Was there some kind of conspiracy?
At one moment, he was all smiles while at the other, he was frowning.
If Lan Lan and Dai were curious, what could cause this girl to be so unpredictable?
"Miss?"
"Huh?"
"What were you laughing at?"
Qiao Liangjin touched her face and asked in surprise, "Did I laugh just now?"
The two maidservants nodded their heads firmly.
"It's over, it's over. I don't even know myself. Am I suffering from facial tic syndrome?" "No, I have to get that Ning Ying guy to show it to me. I saw it last time, he has some tricks up his sleeve."
Ruo Lan couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
Deep into the night, the moon was high in the sky.
The night on the mountain was chilling.
Qiao Liangjin pushed open the window and put on her cloak. She lightly leaped up and sat on the windowsill.
The hazy moonlight shone on her body.
Her delicate lower jaw was glowing. His entire face was gently basking in the moonlight.
A cool breeze blew through the window, blowing against his black hair.
A strand of pitch-black hair fluttered onto his jade-like face.
Now that he had shed his lunatic appearance during the day, Qiao Liangjin's heart was as cold as the night.
After escaping from Yu Linglong's ambush, she didn't treat her as an opponent at all. However, she was truly worried that she would become a pawn in the emperor's hands.
Clear... The Emperor's own brother.
His abnormal attitude today was not the same as that of the Seventh Marquis who had stuck to him for the past few days.
He felt a lot more normal, but there was also a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
Loving? Yes, she saw it in his eyes.
Where had he seen such a gaze before?
After all, why stay here with a glimmer of hope?
Furthermore, she knew that no matter how much she belittled him, his excellence was still something she acknowledged from the bottom of her heart.
He let out a long sigh.
In a trance, a white shadow landed on the maple tree in front of Qiao Liangjin.
"Come out, Prince Ning." Qiao Liangjin's voice was clear and clean.
Ning Xian, who was dressed in a wide robe, slowly descended from the tree and landed in front of Qiao Liangjin.
Qiao Liangjin tilted her head back and said with a smile, "I didn't expect such a coincidence. Even in such a desolate place, we could still meet Prince Ning."
Ning Ying sat across from Qiao Liangjin, and just like Qiao Liangjin, he leaned his back against the windowsill and smiled, "I didn't expect the legendary humble Miss Qiao to also have good kung fu."
Qiao Liangjin cupped her hands, "It's my honor to give in."
Ning Xi put down the jade bone fan in her hand, took out a wineskin from her waist, and gave it to Qiao Liangjin.
Qiao Liangjin received the wineskin, opened the lid, smelled it, and laughed: "Wine of the night cup." This wine is pretty good. "
"Eh, this is a wine from the West, how do you know?" Ning Ying was curious.
"In this world, there are only things that you guys don't know about, nothing that I don't know about." Qiao Liangjin poured the wine into her mouth.
After gulping down a few mouthfuls, he wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, passed the wine to Ning Ying, and said, "Don't try to get me drunk. In this world, no one has yet appeared who wants to get me drunk."
Ning Xian shook the wineskin and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison this wine?"
"In this world, there is no poison that I do not recognize. How could you possibly be able to poison me? Don't be an idiot." Qiao Liangjin's fingers stroked her long hair that had been blown by the wind.