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Chapter 167 Don't blame me again, okay? (18)

"Just what?" Ye Shangzhou looked down at Qiao Zhen, only to see that she was thoughtful.

Qiao Zhen frowned and pondered for a while, but she couldn't think of anything. She muttered: "I just think this place looks familiar, but I can't remember when I came here."

Xiao Ling: 【This is the hometown of the original owner, is it a surprise or an accident? 】

Qiao Zhen: [What? 】

As if to confirm what Xiao Ling said, a boy in brown linen, about fourteen or five years old, threw himself into Qiao Zhen's arms, "Auntie!"

"?!" Qiao Zhen looked at the young man in front of him in shock, full of disbelief.The original owner was only in his twenties, how could he have such a big nephew? !
Ye Shangzhou carried the boy out with a dark face. "A man and a woman can't kiss each other."

The young man still flung himself into Qiao Zhen's arms, "Auntie, I'm Qiao Liang, don't you remember me?"

Qiao really seemed to be struck by lightning, she stared blankly at the young man in front of her, and the memory of the original owner came over her.The boy in front of him is indeed the nephew of the original owner. The original owner entered the palace as a palace maid when he was 17 years old, and the boy in front of him was only 12 years old at that time. "It's hard for you to remember me. I've grown so old in a blink of an eye. When I came here, I was in a carriage. I just thought this place was familiar, but I didn't remember where it was."

Qiao Liang scratched his head, "Auntie, do you want to go back and have a look? Grandma and grandpa miss you, and dad misses you too. When you just left, grandma was in tears all day long, and grandpa was also popular for a few days. second eye."

Ye Shangzhou's face was so black that he could drip ink.

Qiao Zhen immediately reprimanded: "Qiao Liang! Stand up! Why don't you look like you're growing up?"

Qiao Liang felt aggrieved, but could only kneel down beside Qiao Zhen upright.

Qiao Zhen saw that he was sitting peacefully, so he softened his voice, "Auntie is here for business. If you are free next time, I will go back and have a look. You can report a letter to the family for Auntie, Auntie is safe and happy .”

Ye Shangzhou knew that Qiao was really taking care of himself, and his mood was indescribably complicated.His eyes turned around Qiao Zhen and the young man a few times, "No, I'm free today, so I'll go back with you and have a look."

Only then did Qiao Liang notice the man beside Qiao Zhen, "Auntie, who is he?"

"..." How should I answer this, your aunt is this man's concubine?Is this man your aunt's husband?But there is no doubt that this man is a tyrant.

Ye Shangzhou looked at Qiao Zhen with a half-smile, waiting for Qiao Zhen to introduce himself.

Seeing Ye Shangzhou's lively eyes, Qiao really had a very bold idea, how about introducing this man as her pet boy outside?
Xiao Ling: God damn bold.

Qiao Zhen intertwined his fingers with Ye Shangzhou, "He is my aunt's husband, but not your uncle."

This sentence is very euphemistic, and the subconscious meaning contained in it is: she is a concubine.

Qiao Liang is not young anymore, and he also understands these things, he quietly raised his head to look at Ye Shangzhou, he looks pretty good, and he is also very well dressed.Especially just now when he accidentally came across the material of Qiao Zhen's body, it was very silky, and it was enough for my aunt to live well.

Qiao Zhen picked up Ye Shangzhou, "Ah Liang, come with us in the carriage."

Qiao Liang's eyes were glued to Ye Shangzhou's legs.

Ye Shangzhou's expression was very embarrassed.

Qiao Zhen gave Qiao Liang a wink, and Qiao Liang turned his gaze away and followed Qiao Zhen in a dizzy manner. "You haven't been back for several years. The road here has been repaired. Auntie, let me show you the way later."

"You will show the coachman the way later, and I will lie down at the window and write down the road." Qiao Zhen said as he carried the Nightmare Boat into the carriage. When she looked up, she saw the Nightmare Boat close at hand. The outline outlines his face, with thick sword eyebrows, and when he raises his eyebrows, he will shoot out a swish of air. He has not had a wide range of expressions all year round, so there are almost no wrinkles on his face.

Ye Shangzhou was placed on the couch, and he looked back at Qiao Zhen without any shyness, "What are you looking at me for?"

Qiao Zhen grinned, "You are very handsome today! You are even more handsome than yesterday and the day before yesterday."

Ye Shangzhou's flattery to her was very useful, he pinched her chin and kissed her heavily, "Save this, and tell me tonight."

Qiao Zhen wanted to say something more, when he heard Qiao Liang chattering on the shaft of the car, "Auntie, my mother gave birth to a younger sister who was diagnosed by the doctor last year, and it's been half a month now. Looks good. Grandma said, my sister is exactly the same as you when you were a child."

Qiao Zhen's attention was diverted by Qiao Liang. She lifted the curtains of the car, then lay on the window, looking at the familiar path. "The half-month-old doll hasn't opened yet, mother is burying me?"

There was no sound from outside the carriage for a long time, only to hear Qiao Liang whispering: "Grandma misses you too. I originally thought that the current emperor would not be able to fight, but my father escaped unharmed. Who would have thought that the Night Palace recruited maids wantonly, and grandma could only watch helplessly. You were taken away by those people. Everyone in the world knows that the current king is him... It is lucky that you are safe and sound."

There was some emotion flowing in Ye Shangzhou's eyes, "How about the current King?" He said with a bit of interest, "There are no outsiders here, just talk about it."

Qiao Zhen felt that this was a good time for Ye Shangzhou to know himself correctly, so he raised his voice, "Yes, there are no outsiders here, just talk."

Qiao Liang said indignantly: "Nowadays, the emperor is rampant, arrogant, cruel, and cruel. He must be an ugly, old, wretched pig with big yellow teeth!"

"Pfft." Qiao Zhen originally wanted to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't hold it back. A series of laughter burst out from her concubine's lips, "Hahahahaha, it's too vivid and vivid, hahahaha big yellow teeth."

"Cough." Ye Shangzhou coughed lightly.

Qiao Zhen pursed her lips and swallowed all her laughter. She still lay on the window and emphasized without turning her head, "The previous words are correct, but the last sentence is wrong. Your Majesty is actually very good-looking."

Qiao Liang asked: "How is it compared with the young master today?"

Qiao Zhen held his chin and thought seriously, "Each has its own merits. Young Master is as gentle as jade today. Your Majesty... let's kill more. Auntie prefers the latter."

Qiao Liang was complaining outside the carriage, but the voice coming into the carriage was more like muttering, "It's useless to each have their own merits, Your Majesty is too cruel, have you heard, Auntie? Your Majesty seems to have favored a woman, yes Today's Mrs. Zhuohua, heard that she was punished twice in three days, and now it has been compiled into a popular song, and the children at the intersection can sing it."

Qiao Zhen became interested, she looked at Ye Shangzhou suspiciously, Ye Shangzhou frowned, obviously not knowing, she opened the curtain and looked at Qiao Liang on the shaft, "What song?"

Qiao Liang sang in an orderly manner, "Qiao's family has good women, and they are in their late teens. Serving the king, doing nothing is tolerant. The fixed name should be the glory, and the middle of the night will be known by singing and singing. The stick punishes the first, and the court time is also postponed."

Qiao Zhen's fingers pinching the wall of the carriage were slightly tight, the skin on the joints was all white, but his face still had that gossip look on his face. "Pretty believable."

Qiao Liang turned around and talked to Qiao Zhen again, more presumptuously than before. "To talk about Mrs. Zhuohua, she is really unlucky and lucky. I heard that she is often beaten, but after the beating, the king loves her again. Isn't this a slap and a sweet date? But the slap and the sweet date are also the king. Madam Zhuohua didn’t want it, if she didn’t want it, she would probably be beaten several times, it’s said that it’s a cane or an needle, no matter how miserable it is.”

(End of this chapter)