Chapter 288

Canglangqi didn't start. Aunt Zhen just ran into him and asked him. Canglang could only shout at Aunt Zhen. Looking back, he felt boring. His peach blossom eyes glared at Jiang Qiao's ears, snorted proudly and turned away!

"Madam, you can eat." aunt Zhen received a message early this morning that Jiang qiao'er would be back this evening, so she has been busy in the kitchen with those chefs since she went down!

"Oh, come." hearing aunt Zhen's words, Jiang Qiao's ear realized that she was still leaning against the palace official's arms. She raised her small face and looked at the palace official, quickly turned her eyes and let go of the palace official's waist.

At one glance, his face turned red. Jiang Qiao's ear touched her face depressed! If it goes on like this, I won't be bullied by the guy from the imperial minister! no way! She wants to be invincible!

In fact, to put it bluntly, she is going to start becoming an old driver!

Just now, the imperial palace official saw that the naked in her eyes were primitive desires. It was so unobstructed that even Jiang Qiaoer, a pure white rabbit, could understand what he was thinking!

Every time I was teased by Palace officials. If I wrapped myself into an old driver, Hei hei! That doesn't mean who will be routine!

However, if the palace courtier knew what Jiang Qiaoer thought, he would be happy to teach her!

The dinner was finished quietly, and the palace courtier's eyes did not leave Jiang Qiao's ear from beginning to end. Jiang qiao'er looked at the palace courtiers in wonder, as if she could see enough.

"Hey! You don't eat! Can I see enough?"

Jiang Qiao's ear bit the chopsticks and taught the imperial palace official a serious lesson. A rare opportunity to train him! I can't hold on!

"You can't see enough, but if you let me eat, you can eat enough."

The palace official raised his hand and carefully wiped the white beard caused by Jiang Qiao's milk. His voice was low. Jiang Qiao's heart flag swayed when he listened to it.

His voice was like an elegant and low cello, and when he leaned close to himself, the faint and elegant fragrance constantly seduced her nose and stimulated every pore on her body.

Why didn't you smell Gong Yuchen's perfume? Is this guy just taking advantage of his lack of attention and spraying perfume on his body?

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