Qingxi tomorrow morning

"My future empress came back late." Lin Qingjin leaned against the bed, with an imperceptible warmth in her eyes, and smiled lazily at Qiao Gong who pushed the door open.

Qiao Gongyu was a little astonished, and then said: "It's really strange, shouldn't the emperor be reviewing memorials in the imperial study at this time? He would take a nap in the Zichen Palace."

Lin Qingjin frowned, her eyes darkened suddenly, she looked at Qiao Gongyu strangely,

"What's the matter?" It's just that I went out of the palace once, and I didn't take the wrong medicine, why... so unusual.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Gongyu blinked and looked back in confusion.

As soon as Lin Qingjin heard it, she knew that someone was pretending to be puzzled, and she didn't bother with him. She chuckled lightly, and wanted to pretend that she didn't know, it still depends on whether I agree or not.

"After half a month in the palace, you called me the emperor for the first time, what do you think is wrong?"

Qiao Gongyu showed a look of sudden realization, then turned serious, and returned a distant smile to Lin Qingjin,

"It's nothing, but when I left the palace, I heard that the people were talking about the emperor and my majesty. I think it's not good for your majesty's reputation. If your majesty's innocence is really stained, it's not your majesty. It's better to observe some etiquette."

Lin Qingjin lowered her expression, her eyes were slightly cold, she got up and walked in front of Qiao Gongyu, put away her usual playful attitude, and said mockingly,

"You care about these?"

"Yes." Qiao Gongyu did not hesitate.

Then there was a silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little more awkward and cold.

After a while, Lin Qingjin laughed a few times, but her chest felt a little stuffy. In exchange for that faint look, she looked like a less serious emperor, and her words were a little bit more teasing, but it was inexplicably depressing. ,

"I didn't expect Palace Master Qiao to be so rigid about etiquette all of a sudden. It seems that you and I will not be able to share the same room in the future. Otherwise, if it is reported that Palace Master you sleep every night, Palace Master will throw himself into the river to clear his innocence."

At the beginning, Lin Qingjin originally asked Qiao Gongyu to live in the side hall of the Zichen Palace, but someone insisted that he had never slept in the dragon bed in his life, and now that he had the opportunity, he would not let it go, and he would not let it go. Hibiscus looked amused, and felt that it was convenient to monitor this person with unknown intentions, so she didn't bother to care about him, and let him go.

Remembering that he intended to tease the emperor, deliberately said that he wanted to sleep on the dragon bed, and still refused to leave, Qiao Gongyu tilted his head with guilt. At the beginning, he did not expect that Lin Qingjin would seriously agree to him. This is good, I am the one who is going to sleep, and I am the one who is going to leave... But Palace Master Qiao has always been thick-skinned, so he nodded at Lin Qingjin's words,

"What your majesty said is exactly, you will move back to the side hall immediately."

Suppressing the churning emotions in her heart, Lin Qingjin stopped answering, coldly withdrew her gaze, and walked out of the palace past Qiao Gongyu.

After getting along for more than ten days, Lin Qingjin really developed a liking for this man in red, not too much, but not too little. It was the first time that she wanted to love someone other than her family. The only value of the priceless treasure in the eyes of others is for him to enjoy and make him smile, even as long as he thinks, what else can he not give except Jiangshan?

I thought that when we get along day and night, that person at least has some affection for me, but I don’t think it’s just that I am self-righteous, and that’s right, how can a knight who is used to lingering in the flowers be willing to be restrained by the court, now he withdraws in time and stops thinking about it , already considered a bit of kindness to himself.

When the young monarch left, Qiao Gongyu lowered his eyes, touched his heart and sighed, so... that's fine.

Ye Mingchen and Lin Qingxi experienced the assassination, although it didn't hurt them, and they accidentally confirmed their relationship, but they didn't want to hang out anymore, and Ye Mingchen was still thinking about the cat, so the two bought some pastries and snacks and went back to the inn.

"Mingchen, do you think I'm wrong? Qing'er won't stay in the inn obediently." Taking away the cat together... The imperial sister did a very good job. Lin Qingxi was very impressed with Ye Mingchen's wholehearted desire to come back to see the cat. Taste.

Ye Mingchen wondered, "Didn't you say you didn't want to move before?" Why did you take Lan Xi and the kitten out in the blink of an eye?

Lin Qingxi rubbed Ye Mingchen's head and comforted her, "How can you understand a girl's thoughts? Go upstairs and have something to eat. I've been hungry all morning."

It's okay not to mention it, Ye Mingchen felt really empty and uncomfortable when he talked about it, and immediately agreed to Lin Qingxi's proposal, leaving the two who hadn't come back behind, anyway, Lan Xi and Qing'er were also hungry on the street It's not the stomach.

Lin Qingqing walked ahead with a sword in hand, with a chivalrous demeanor, throwing all the concoction and the gadgets bought along the way to Lan Xi who was behind.

With a gloomy face, Lan Xi held the cat in her arms with her left hand, and the sword tassel, hydrangea, rouge and gouache with her right hand... and followed silently, perhaps without Lin Qingxi's threat, Yao Zhi'er was also well-behaved along the way, lying on her back. On Lan Xi's arm, he just leaned against his chest to lick his paws, otherwise, no matter how upright the person is, he would be even more embarrassed..., I really should follow the young master and stay close to each other, so as to protect the young master from being attacked by some disciple If you take advantage of it, you don't have to suffer the crime yourself.

Lin Qingqing walked to a small stall selling silk flowers to pick. The flower seller was an old woman. Watching the watery girl choose her own flowers, she said gently and jokingly to Lan Xi who was behind:

"My lord, Madam picked them all by herself, why don't you buy a few flowers for Madam? Only by being considerate can you please your lover."

Lan Xi was embarrassed for a while, and stood there in a daze, not knowing why to explain, Lin Qingqing laughed out, chose a few flowers she liked, paid the money to the smiling old lady, and thanked her,

"Thank you aunt for telling me how to please my wife."

Instead, he threw the silk flower to Lan Xi, and blinked teasingly,

"What, madam still likes it? I don't know if I've ever been so considerate to please madam."

Lan Xi's complexion turned darker, and she said in a cold voice:

"Please... miss, don't make such jokes, ruin the reputation of the miss, and the subordinates will not be able to apologize even if they die."

Lin Qingqing smiled even more happily, serious people really couldn't help but tease.

Sixia started tomorrow, but there were already a lot of people coming and going, and the closer it was to noon, the more crowded it was. Even Lin Qingqing and Lan Xi had long wanted to go back to the city, and they only returned to the inn near noon.

Ye Mingchen and Lin Qingxi had already ordered a table of dishes, and they would serve them when they came back.

Lin Qingqing put the sword on the table, with a tired face, resting his chin with his hand,

"There are too many people, and it's uncomfortable to be crowded. Brother Huang, you guys came back so early."

Lin Qingxi poured a cup of tea and handed it over, glanced at the several plates of snacks brought back from the morning on the table,

"Mingchen and I encountered a little trouble. We came back early. I didn't get the lotus cake. There are some other things. Do you want Qing'er to eat?"

Lan Xi came in from the door carrying a bunch of things, said with a dark face,

"I don't know what trouble the young master and the prince have encountered."

As soon as Yao Zhi'er saw Ye Mingchen, she got off Lan Xi's body slowly, and jumped into Ye Mingchen's arms.

Ye Mingchen automatically filtered the vinegar-soaked eyes of a certain prince, put the concoction on his lap, smoothed his hair, looked at the bunch of gadgets in Lan Xi's hands, took a sip of tea with a guilty conscience, and shook Lan Lan I'm really sorry that I'm with Qing'er... The point is, I was really abducted by someone, and now Xixi's reputation as a big-tailed wolf can be confirmed.

Ye Mingchen calmly spoke before Lin Qingxi answered,

"It's nothing serious, Lan Lan. It's just that I met a few assassins who are nothing to worry about. It's already settled."