Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

May I?

sure!

Ji Chenzhou raised his hand slightly and wanted to insert the hairpin into Sang Qing's hair.

Sang Qingjiu suddenly stood up and walked to the bronze mirror and sat down.

Ji Chenzhou naturally followed.

Her long hair was held up with only a single hairpin, like silk, smooth and shiny.

Ji Chenzhou subconsciously took off the hairpin from her head, lowered his eyes, and held her hair carefully.

He was a novice, and he forgot about the other.

In the end, the tassel hairpin was put on, but Sang Qingjiu's hairstyle looked a bit messy.

Ji Chenzhou touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "When I go back and practice some more, it won't happen like this next time."

Sang Qingjiu looked at the bronze mirror, half holding his cheek and shaking his head.

The pearl tassel swayed gently with her movements.

"Does it look good?"

She suddenly looked back at Ji Chenzhou, her smiling eyes seemed to be shining with tiny stars.

It's just like……

Like a raccoon slave asking for a reward, he is so cute that it makes your heart melt.

Ji Chenzhou unconsciously followed his heart, slowly lowered his head, and kissed Sang Qingjiu's forehead rudely and wantonly.

The warm touch passed by in a flash.

But Ji Chenzhou came to his senses and his ears turned red.

he.

How could he do such a ridiculous thing!

Does Sang Qingjiu think he is a perverted gangster?

At that moment, he heard Sang Qingjiu laugh.

Laugh out loud.

It was so loud that it hit his ears.

[Quack...kissed! Husband, you are awesome, just do it like this, don't be polite to me, we are an unmarried couple! 】

Ji Chenzhou's shyness just now disappeared in an instant.

well.

He just liked Sang Qingjiu's shameless publicity.

Sang Qingjiu, on the other hand, raised his sleeves to cover his face shyly, "Oh, Shen Zhou, how could you kiss me~"

If you laugh softly, I will believe you.

Ji Chenzhou pressed his ears lightly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's just that Miss Sang was too stunning, so I couldn't hold it back for a moment. I shouldn't have been rude to the beauty."

【Don’t mention it! do not mention it! Please ravage me to your heart's content! 】

Looking at Sang Qingjiu's shining eyes, Ji Chenzhou's mouth twitched slightly.

He finally discovered that in front of Sang Qingjiu, his forbearance skills in previous years were all in vain.

Whenever you find that she has no bottom line, you will find that she can be even more bottomless.

"Shen Zhou, I already called you Shen Zhou, why do you still call me Miss Sang~"

"Qingjiu...Jiuer."

Ji Chenzhou called softly, "Jiu'er, how nice to call you like this."

"Okay, as long as Shen Zhou likes it."

Sang Qingjiu's eyes turned slightly, and then asked: "Then can you come to see me again tomorrow night?"

Ji Chenzhou shook his head slightly.

With this rejection, Sang Qingjiu's expression darkened.

"I have to be on duty in the palace tomorrow night, so I don't have time to come over. Can I come and see you in a few days when I'm not on night shift?"

"it is good."

The two chatted for a while before Ji Chenzhou hurriedly left the house.

Sang Qingjiu stood at the window, watching his figure disappear into the dark night, and laughed softly.

"It's still so fun~"

After that, she tossed the chess piece casually, and it landed on the clear black and white chessboard.

It’s time to sing this scene!

……

On the other side, Ji Chenzhou returned home and thought about it for a long time.

The next day, a letter was delivered to the prince's womb.

The prince was also given a grounding order by the emperor yesterday because he interceded for the second and third princes.

The time was not long, only three days.

The prince knew that the emperor was actually satisfied.

He loved to see how respectful they were as brothers and sisters, and how he, as the eldest brother, tolerated his younger brothers who harbored evil intentions.

That's why the prince acted in such a play.

When he received the letter, he was drinking tea with the princess in the palace, teasing his eldest son who was still a little unsteady on his feet.

"Your Highness, do you think this is appropriate?"

Yesterday, he asked the Crown Princess to prepare some makeup for Sang Qingjiu, and the Crown Princess sorted out a cargo list overnight.

The prince glanced at him and said, "You make the decision on these things. You do things, don't worry about being alone."

While we were chatting, the letter was delivered.

The letter did not say anything about the king's rebellion.

Ji Chenzhou just wrote: Concubine Yu originally liked Prince Ming, but after being forced into the palace, she still had contact with Prince Ming. At that time, King Ming had not yet left the capital.

Having said this, the prince was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Ji Chenzhou really wanted to say.

He was so shocked that he took a breath of cold air.

Be nice.

The strange saying is that the third child's face is so handsome that he doesn't look like his father, nor does he look like Concubine Yu, so... maybe he's not his father's son at all!

If this matter is exposed, the sky will fall in half!

The prince did not doubt the false news Ji Chenzhou gave him.

After all, the two of them were on the same boat. It would do Ji Chenzhou no good to lie to him.

"What happened?"

The Crown Princess lowered her voice and asked worriedly.

The prince shook his head lightly, "It's hard to say this, but for us, it is the best thing."

With this in mind, the prince set off to his study, summoned his confidants, and asked them to leave for Guangfu immediately.

If the third child is really King Ming's son, and the other party seizes the legitimate son, King Ming cannot help but help him.

From this point of view, Prince Ming is probably not as incompetent and romantic as he appears on the surface.

Looking back, the prince immediately found the princess and whispered to her: "When you go to pay your respects to the queen tomorrow, remember to talk to her alone and find out how often the uncle of the Ming Dynasty went to the harem when he was still in Beijing."

"Also, let's find out the relationship between Uncle Wang and Concubine Yu."

With just a few words, the Crown Princess realized something was wrong and looked horrified, "Your Highness, this..."

"Just ask the mother-in-law to check it out and make more preparations."

"I know it."

The two talked in low voices.

On the other side, Sang Qingjiu, who had been exposed to such shocking news, was obediently embroidering his wedding dress in the Shangshu Mansion.

Stitch by stitch, sew carefully.

"Miss, take a rest."

Yuzhu brought the tea, put it aside and said, "Madam, I want you to come over in the afternoon."

"what's up?"

"This slave doesn't know."

Sang Qingjiu didn't care much. When the time came, he went to the main courtyard for a walk.

The mother-in-law of the original owner looked dignified.

The heart is not.

She takes charge of all matters in the house, and the main courtyard is far more distinguished than other courtyards.

The children she gave birth to received treatment far beyond what a concubine or a concubine could compare with.

"Here you go, here is your dowry list, please keep it."

The concubine was not too polite, and asked someone to hand the order to Sang Qingjiu in a cold manner.

Sang Qingjiu glanced at it roughly.

Two shops, a small village, and ten acres of farmland.

The Arhat bed, the beauty couch, the desk, the screen... there is no shortage of everything, but the wood used is very ordinary mahogany.

There is no shortage of jade ruyi, tea sets, porcelain bottles... but the materials used are also very ordinary.

Generally speaking, the types are complex, common and durable.