Chapter 388

"Does it make sense for the emperor to say that?" She just laughed, "the emperor should not forget what you said."

"Of course I didn't forget that you are so obedient and sensible these days. How could I possibly go back and kill him?"

Peng Qiuqi felt relieved when he said this, and continued to add a cup of tea for Ji Zinan. He looked at the heat in the air and asked her. "Do you regret being brought into the palace by me?"

"No regrets."

"It's easy to say that if you come here, you will never be able to get out of this palace in your whole life. If you come here, you will enter the palace of hell. You are only allowed to enter but not allowed to go out."

"So, even if the slave is not allowed to come in, there is no way out."

Li Xinluo couldn't accept it. These days, he saw Peng Qiuqi smiling like a kitten. "How good has Fang Shiyi been to you in recent years?

"Where is the emperor good to the servants? However, his highness Shi Yi likes me to use some medical skills in his diagnosis and treatment. "

"You're just avoiding the heavy ones, I'm afraid not only that!"

Peng Qiuqi bowed his head and looked more submissive, "the emperor's warning, I can't deceive you."

"You make some beauty fragrance. You use the old Longjing with rose petals. I see a large cluster of Rosa davurica before my eyes. I really don't want to be enlightened, can you?"

Ji Zinan's deep eyes fell on Peng Qiuqi's face. "It's just because of this. At the beginning, he risked the greatness of the world to marry you into Fang's family, and even rebelled against the emperor. Did you say so simply to fool me?"

Ji Zinan's last question, though with a smile, is creepy. When he becomes emperor, he is so moody.

"Even without me, the emperor will surely win, won't he? It's all a matter of the past, and it's no good saying it. If you let the emperor worry about this, you will be responsible for your death. "

In the past, Peng Qiuqi was arrogant and domineering. He never suffered from this kind of loss. He was so docile to himself for a few times. He was obviously stunned by the change of his attitude. Then he leaned back on the chair and half squinted at the flowers on Peng Qiuqi's hairpin.

"Sure enough, people will change. Autumn is a woman like water now, but you still feel like a thorn plum full of thorns."

How can Peng Qiuqi not understand? At this time, Ji Zinan has already stood up from the chair. She looks like she was the same as she was in those days. She even had a smile in her eyes. Peng Qiuqi couldn't understand her. She pulled her hand so affectionately, and they came to the front of the cluster of rose thorns.

Do not know what intention, Ji Zi Nan at this time to hold the flower branch, and then put her hand on the thorn.

Behavior is simply abnormal very much, such a move let Peng Qiuqi pain, blood spatter, she quickly took off the hands from the flowers.

"What is the emperor doing?"

"I ask you, does it hurt to treat you like this?"

Peng Qiuqi looked at him, "it's all flesh. How can it not hurt?"

See her confess, Ji Zi Nan again to her ear, next to the whisper. "That's very good. The thorn rose has thorns. I guess I can remove it. If the thorn on my heart in autumn, I can't do anything. Do you choose to pull it out yourself or wait for me to help you?"

He is still so arrogant, I'm afraid Yunsheng will be in danger, and Fang Shiyi will kill him completely. If so, what will happen in the future?

Peng Qiuqi listens to him to say so, then subconsciously backward, but can't think Ji Zinan has not predicted the prophet to hold her waist.

"Say, are you going to pull it out or not?"

"Pull I'll do it myself. " Subconsciously so agreed, the tone was obviously hesitant.

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But Peng Qiuqi didn't know that Ji Zinan had already started to help her before she did it by herself.

Qing's aunt came to the back yard in a hurry and called.

Peng Qiuqi is sitting under the Qionghua tree in the backyard at the moment, looking at the Qionghua on the tree.

Remember before she is also open, this unbridled, who is not afraid? Now there are many shortcomings in people's hands, she is like a canary in a cage, she can't go anywhere.

In fact, I've heard her call for a long time, but I don't want to agree. It was dusk at the moment, and there was an indescribable splendor in the courtyard.

"Miss Peng, you are here."

Has been found by the Qing aunt, she will look back. Qing aunt saw his vision, then the heart inexplicable jump several times.

I wonder why this woman has become more and more beautiful. However, it is different from ordinary women. I don't like prosperous places in weekdays. I only like the quiet and remote places like backyard.

But the eyes are dim and indifferent, without desire or desire, like a flower ghost fox demon.

The emperor has just ascended the throne. Is it possible that the evil spirits of the past have provoked him.

After all, she is old, so she loves to think. Aunt Qing's face is full of smiles. At this time, Peng Qiuqi also comes back to salute her.This action is to let Qing aunt very happy. This is very obvious, is a pretty person, how can it be a ghost!

"Aunt Qing, what happened? You are so anxious to find me."

Qing's aunt was no longer dreaming, just took her hand and ran to the door. "Miss, don't ask. Now the carriage prepared by the emperor is outside."

"Where are you going?"

"The emperor wants to take the girl to a place, should it be a social occasion or something?"

The emperor's call could not be ignored, and she could only follow her, but aunt Qing directly pulled her to the door. Although Peng Qiuqi is usually slovenly, he also knows that he has to dress up well for social occasions. Isn't his appearance too casual?

"Don't wait any longer, I'm now..."

"Well, well, girl, don't be ready. The emperor is waiting for you in the carriage."

Peng Qiuqi was speechless, but he couldn't earn any money. He had to follow her through the hall. Sure enough, he found Xuanwu waiting at the door. When he saw her coming, he was full of smiles.

"The girl is coming. Come here quickly."

Looking up, he found Ji Zinan was sitting on the carriage with his head against the window. Wearing the usual clothes on weekdays, the golden silk thread looks elegant and elegant. Looking at Peng Qiuqi's hurry, he shows a funny smile like a prank.

She salutes, Ji Zinan beckons her to go.

Finally got on the carriage, Peng Qiuqi came to him according to his will and saluted gently.

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