Fast time travel to counterattack 999: The male god catches up!

Chapter 430 Your Majesty, Please Move 37
These days, Rong Jin always likes to come and sit down.

She is not Zhu Jiujiu. When communicating with Rong Jin, she may have to explain what she said is wrong or does not agree with him, so she has to explain for a long time, so she simply ate breakfast, greeted the Queen Mother, and went to Xia Walk around the garden.

Hang around until meal time. .

only--

"Your Majesty, why don't you ask someone to tell you that you are a concubine?"

Guan Xiaoguan blessed Fushen, walked over, Rong Jin was drawing Danqing, although it was Danqing, but the color was not vermilion and blue, because Ming Hai was toning his sleeves at the side.

This project seems to be very large.

Seeing that he was just starting to start with a pen in hand, he picked up the book he hadn't finished reading before, and sat down beside him.

"When did the Emperor come?"

She turned to the page she had read earlier.

"It's rare to be free today. I came here after the morning court. I heard from the palace people that you are going to pay your respects to the queen mother. I was thinking of waiting for you to come back. I didn't realize that Yinghua Palace came to Humanity to bring some potted flowers. I agree."

Guan Xiaoguan nodded and put his eyes on the book.

It turned out that Rong Jin had allowed the flower to be moved there. Thinking about it, the queen mother doesn't like trouble, and the affairs of the harem are all on Zhu Jiujiu's shoulders. Zhu Jiujiu is not around, so this person is naturally better at speaking than Zhu Jiujiu.

After thinking about it, she said: "Your concubine is pregnant, and it's a good pastime to pass the boring time."

Bi Chun, who brought the tea, served the tea, and before she stepped back, she was still muttering in a low voice: "In the past, when your concubine moved flowers and grass, she would report to Fengluan Palace..."

Guan Xiaoguan felt a little helpless towards this upright girl in her family.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Rong Jin's smiling eyes. She quickly lowered her head solemnly, coughed, and put her eyes on the book again.

Then he listened to Rong Jin and ordered: "It's just a few pots of flowers and plants. If your concubine likes them, just ask the palace staff to move them. There is no need to come to Fengluan Palace to report such a small matter."

Guan Xiaoguan lowered his head and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Concubine Qinggui's little thoughts, would she not know?
It is fake to move flowers and plants, but it is true to want to move people!
Then there is.

The heroine, you show your affection in front of her in such a high-profile way, there is really no limit, you know? ? ? ~!

……

According to the information, the hero Rong Jin can be described as an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, but Wuguan Xiaoguan didn't see it, this article~
She was about to take a look.

can.

Rong Jin's ink painting, after the two had finished their lunch, hadn't finished drawing...Guan Xiaoguan could only hold a book, in front of the wide-open window, dressed in thick clothes, listening in a calm manner Slow autumn rain, reading a book.

Tired of watching, he turned his head to look at the autumn rain outside.

This day of stealing a half-day leisure is extremely rare in this mission world. While watching the rain with her chin on her hands, she was in a trance. In the space, Si Chen was still chasing the jade soul fragments on her head. 138 knocking melon seeds wants jade soul fragments.

The noise made Guan Xiaoguan, who had been wandering for a long time, couldn't help returning to his senses, and glanced into the space twice.

She really wanted to see what kind of pimple was this piece that 138 had cherished for so long, but... before she could reach out, the jade soul that was bound on the forehead by 138 with an inherent knot, turned towards her without any warning. flew over.

Guan Xiaoguan, who didn't expect to have such an operation at all, couldn't dodge in time, and was smashed straight.

She was holding her hot forehead with staring eyes, shaking her chaotic brain, and before she fell asleep, she saw 138 who was smiling brightly running over: "How do you feel? Have you thought about... me, this matter and me?" It doesn't matter, Xiaoguanguan, do you believe it?"

　One more, one more, next two more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)