Chapter 1160： Oops, dressed as Pan Jinlian (End)

"Little girl, even if you don't like it, you have to take a look. This is what the emperor rewards, just take a look." He said urgently .

Xia Qiu didn't have that thought, but he followed him to watch it.

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The courtyard with round arches, flowers and trees, seven or eight handsome men, some hold small fans, and some have tea to chat.

Some also held the scroll and did not associate with other people. They sat alone at the stone table and drank tea ~ www.novelhall.com ~ pale blue shirt, slender fingers, holding the white porcelain tea cup, watching Also pleasing.

"Xia Xiaoniang is here!" I don't know who screamed. Everyone in the courtyard was shocked, and then they were busy chatting. At this time, they immediately came over and surrounded Xia Qiu.

A group of men looked at Xia Qiu, and a few of those faces were still red and shameless.

Everyone was so embarrassed, he just said, let Xia Qiu be pampered ...

But Xia Qiu's sight passed through the crowd unconsciously, and fell on the man in the blue robe drinking tea and reading there.

The feeling of acquaintance ...

As if feeling her gaze, the man who had taken care of reading the book looked up at this moment.

The stubble on the chin is slightly green, the eyebrows are sparse, and the temperament is still so bland.

Ah! This turned out to be Gao Youhe.

I haven't seen it for two years. Gao Youhe now looks the same as two years ago, but he is a little thinner now, and he is getting thinner and thinner.

Xia Qiu was like a magic wand, and suddenly lost his ability to speak.

"I've seen Xia Xiaonian."

Gao Youhe got up, put down his book, and hugged Xia Qiu and bowed his head.

"Little lady, see if there are any likes in these men's pets. The Holy Lord will let you pick a few to go back and find some fun. If you like them, you can bring them back."

Yang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Qiu, and looked at Gaoyou River over there, smiling Xia Qiu.

Suddenly, Xia Qiu was numb by the hot gaze of the men in front of him.

"Let's do this first." She retracted her gaze, responded hastily, and turned to leave.

Gao Youhe stood in the courtyard and looked down, unable to see the fluctuation.

But when Yang Zhi looked at him, he always felt that the figure of the blue robe was indescribable.

But the little ladies are not slack, so what should they do if they want to be subordinates? Yang Zhi sighed and hurried to follow Xia Qiu's direction.

Xia Qiu gradually calmed down, taking a few steps out, breathing fresh air.

She paused and looked back at Yang Zhi.

"Yang Zhi, bring me the male pet who looks exactly like Gao Youhe." Hooked her lips and her eyes became clear.

"Ah ... yes!" Yang Zhi responded loudly.

Sitting in the study, Xia Qiu half-loaned on the chaise longue, waiting for the man's arrival.

The footsteps outside the study were soothing, and the half-open door was stunned outside.

"Xia Xiaonian." Gao Youhe breathed a sigh of relief.

A heart is about to jump out of his chest. This tension, Gao Youhe seems to be back to the day when he was first brought to the British King.

No, maybe ten times more tense than that day.

"Come in." Xia Qiuying.

Then the man outside came in.

The blue robe, the black boots, and the buns were simply tied. Time paid so much attention to Gao Youhe, leaving no trace on his face.

"I lack a book boy. I read a book only after seeing you. I want to come and learn a little, and stay with me for the time being." Xia Qiu smiled and said clearly.

Her tone was natural, as if she didn't recognize him.

Gao Youhe looked at Xia Qiu, his eyes paused slightly, but his thin lips twitched slightly.

"Okay, thank you, Lady Xia." He clenched his fists.

It was good to stay with her, even if it was a male pet, at least she didn't completely reject him like before.

"Well, go to Yang Zhi and he will tell you what to do." It felt as if Gao Youhe had seen through his mind, Xia Qiu's eyes flickered slightly and he asked.

"Yes." Gao Youhe didn't say much, and retreated now.

Gently relieved, leaning back on the chaise longue, Xia Qiu closed her eyes, a heart fluttering originally, at this time finally seemed to be stable.

She is tired, she wants to sleep peacefully.

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Jinling City, temporary palace.

Zhao Jing sat in the pavilion in the back garden with a small bowl of fish food next to him. The large scale of the scales in the pool outside the pavilion was red and colorful and surrounded the pavilion.

Sprinkling fish food, Zhao Jing asked without looking back.

"Did she accept it?"

Followed by Li Le, Li Le naturally knew what Zhao Jing asked, and everything was handled by Li Le.

Think of the news just now, look at the emperor in front of him, Li Le lowered his voice.

"Accepted, said to be a book boy."

"Oh." Shaver's hand shook.

Zhao Jing clapped his hands and got up.

"There is no need to pay any attention to Xiafu."

"Yes ..." Li Le whispered.

I don't know if it was Li Le's illusion. He always felt that the emperor who had followed him heard his words, and the whole person looked more and more sparse.

"Go to Qinhuai and help you find a famous prostitute named Yingying. I want to listen to music."

"Slave obeys."

Li Le retreated at the moment.

He didn't know why Zhao Jing was in a whim and suddenly wanted to listen to a ji1 female singer, and he would be able to name such a person from the future, but as long as the emperor wanted it, who could not send it?

Even as Zhao Jing ’s accompanying eunuch, Li Le did n’t know. Among Zhao Jing ’s rushing south luggage, Zhao Jing had a very fine black wooden box. The box was not a rare treasure, nor was it an antique. It was a stack of thick yellowed stationery.

The mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty, coated with charcoal under the iron riding of Beirong, the pain of bone erosion was enough to cause an emperor to collapse.

Fortunately, there are these stationery, and in the days of insomnia, talk to comfort.

One pair for life people.

Zhao Jing sometimes thought of this sentence when he was in a daze, and also thought of the silver and white cloak in the Imperial Study Room that day, and the woman said with a firm and quiet expression.

If you return again, the throne and her, Zhao Jing will probably really choose the other path without hesitation, just to meet her as soon as possible.

But unfortunately, he has a house, and he has long lost this qualification.

"Han Chan cuts off, it's late for Changting. The showers break early, and Dumen has no drink. Nostalgia, Lanzhou triggers."

The figure of a woman holding a pipa and light makeup is whispered gently.

Zhao Jing put a pot of wine beside him, a plate of fruit, and some snacks.

He half-lied and half-lied on the couch, squinting across the screen to see the Yingying, and the figure of Miaoman seemed to overlap with the man in his heart in the singing.

Drunk and hazy, Zhao Jing was half drunk and awake, feeling as if he had stood up, as if he had embraced the woman in the past.

"Qiuqiu, I'm glad you ..." He sighed, his chin rubbing against her head.

The woman did not resist him much, so she was drunk, and Zhao Jing had a spring dream.

Just wake up, the soft white woman did lie on the bed.

Not Xia Qiu, but Xing Qiu's letterhead, the maverick is very interesting,

Zhao Jing wanted to laugh, and wanted to pull the woman now, and said to Xia Qiu, look, you look away, the maverick you said is just the same, but googling his fingers and climbed onto his bed.

But looking at the woman's face next to him, Zhao Jing felt ridiculed again, feeling that he was one step further from the woman he wanted.

But this feeling was depressed, and in the end it was arrogance.

"Stay." Zhao Jing said faintly, looking at the woman who pretended to sleep.

He is an emperor, but he always makes decisions that he doesn't like.

He will no longer summon Yingying, Zhao Jing said to himself.

But Zhao Jing also knew that he would still be tempted to look for Yingying, just as he had clearly chosen to be perfect, but he still missed it.

"Xie Xie." Yingying rejoiced.

This is really the case, Zhao Jingqi is dressed.

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The queen queen and concubines moved out of Xiafu, and officials from Jinling City were properly placed.

Said that letting Gao Youhe be a book boy for himself, Xia Qiu made the best use of it.

Yang Zhi and Wu Song are both rough people, Song Jiang they are informal all day long, Xia Qiu is not easy to use, and now there is Gao Youhe, she has given him everything in the house.

Hmm, Gao Youhe pressed his fingerprints.

Xia Qiu took Gao Youhe to see his abundant underground grain cellar, dry grain cellar, so much grain is quite spectacular.

Xia Qiu took Gao Youhe to look at the foundation of Xiafu.

Thousands of acres of good land have doubled in the hands of Xia Qiu for two years. It can be said that half of the good fields around Jinling City are in the hands of Xia Qiu.

Gao Youhe looked at her, "Does the little lady want to train an army?"

If so many things are known, even during the war, even the royal family may be tempted to see it. After all, it is guilty ...

"Hehe ..." Xia Qiugan laughed twice.

Like her, I do n’t have any other hobbies. I do n’t know how I like this kind of hoarding.

"Contribute a part." Gao Youhe thought for a while, said.

Xia Qiu felt a bit of pain, but Gao Youhe said that she also felt inappropriate.

I don't want to say that the group of leeches who she gathered up was a small army when she pulled it out. She didn't want to rebel, so much was really wasted.

"Well, I think about it." Xia Qiu felt his chin.

So, batches of grain were shipped out of Xiafu, and then the high prices were replaced with various gold and silver jewelry.

Then the ledger ... Hehe, Gao Youhe wrote softly.

Xia Qiu is responsible for counting money.

I don't know why things have slowly changed, it seems that it is still related to wine.

Gao Youhe became a book boy from a male pet, and then gradually took charge of Xia Qiu's daily life. At the end ... Gao Youhe appeared on Xia Qiu's bed one day.

Xia Qiu did not refuse.

However, Gao Youhe wants the name ... Hehe, Xia Qiu never mentions.

One year later, Xia Qiu's belly became big. Xia Fu donated food to Jinling, and the Sacred Heart gave her a token and gave her the title of county.

After Xia Qiu's belly became large, countless people came to the door, knocking side by side and trying to be the baby in Xia Qiu's belly.

Gao Youhe didn't want to be just a little man's pet for a warm bed, after all, although he retreated from the chapel and guarded a woman, he had to strive for the highest position.

However, Xia Qiu never expected to marry for a lifetime, but Gao Youhe's plan failed again ...

And Xia Qiu's study has been hiding the secret purpose, can not marry Gao Youhe.

So Gao Youhe doesn't know. He wants to be in the upper ranks ... I'm afraid there's no hope in this life, but it just consumes it. Isn't it a pleasure?