The sick beauty is too Sun pregnant

When Ji Mingsheng saw Xuan Mingya, he immediately understood what the emperor meant.

He raised his eyes slightly, showed a smile, and asked: "This girl looks at the sign, and her family background is good. My grandson remembers that Uncle Jiu is not yet married. Did Grandpa choose this for Uncle Jiu?"

The emperor laughed even more when he heard this, but he still put on a straight face in an instant, pretending to be angry and said: "Boy, this is the grandson concubine that grandpa picked for you."

Ji Mingsheng showed a distressed expression, hesitated for a while, pretended not to refute his grandfather's meaning, but still had to speak bluntly, and said: "How can my grandson get married first, the ninth uncle, the twelfth uncle, and the thirteenth uncle , and Sixth Aunt and Eleventh Aunt, they are not married, how can the grandson be a step ahead of the elders."

What he said was not unreasonable, the emperor looked at him and thought to himself that he had grown up and knew how to think about his elders.

But such a thing, if the emperor thinks about it, is actually not a big deal.

"If you like this girl, grandpa can make a decree to marry her first, and designate her as the grandson concubine. After a few years, when your uncles and aunts are all married, it will be your turn." The emperor thought of this idea, but Ji Mingsheng knew that after he reached the crown, his grandfather would definitely let him marry Xuan Mingya.

That's when he dies.

He cannot fall twice in the same place.

Ji Mingsheng shook his head, looked carefully at Xuan Mingya's portrait, and said to the emperor: "Grandpa, you are the most predestined, and my grandson looks at this girl very well, but at the first glance, I feel very unfavorable. I don't think it is the grandson concubine that my grandson is destined to be."

The emperor looked at him with a smile, the expression in his eyes was unclear, which made Ji Mingsheng a little nervous.

Under the nervousness, Ji Mingsheng couldn't help but grasp the warm hand stove in his hand, boldly facing the emperor's eyes.

In fact, the children of the royal family do not have much freedom. In a situation like today, the juniors only have to agree, and there is no chance to refuse.

But the emperor loved him the grandson the most, and he had to think of a way to survive, so he could only refute the emperor at this time.

"Good boy, the doomed grandson concubine, where did you learn these words? Did your companion show you some scripts that you shouldn't read?" The emperor said, making a gesture to pinch Ji Mingsheng's ear, But seeing half of his grandson's face hidden in the fur collar, staring at him with bright eyes, he couldn't help it for a while.

"No, Grandpa, Cen Guan didn't let me see these." Ji Mingsheng quickly denied, for fear that Gu Cen Guan would be dragged by the emperor to punish him.

The emperor also knew that it was definitely not Gu Cenguan's idea, it was just a joke with Ji Mingsheng.

Seeing that the relationship between the two is very good, the emperor thought of something, nodded slightly, and waved Ji Mingsheng to go back.

"Grandpa, then the marriage..." Ji Mingsheng was worried, afraid that the emperor would settle the matter directly after sending him away, so he took two steps away, and turned his head to look at the emperor nervously.

The emperor was already old, and when his grandson saw him like this, his heart softened, and he almost agreed to this kid directly.

Fortunately, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips in time, and only vaguely said that this matter will be discussed later.

Ji Mingsheng didn't expect to settle the matter with just one visit, so he nodded and turned to leave, only thinking about what to do so that the emperor would give up naming Xuan Mingya as his grandson concubine.

It's not a question of whether he likes Xuan Mingya or not, he just simply doesn't want to die.

Thinking like this, Ji Mingsheng frowned and went back to the East Palace. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Gu Cunguan standing in the yard waiting for him, and smiled when he saw him coming.

"I don't look very happy, are you not satisfied with the marriage arranged by the emperor?" Gu Cunguan knew it clearly, but he still held Ji Mingsheng's hand and chatted about the fatal marriage in his previous life.

Ji Mingsheng looked at him angrily, sighed, and dragged him into the room, planning to go in and talk about it later.

After entering the door, Ji Mingsheng backed away from the left and right, and then glared at Gu Cen and said, "You know all about it, so you're still asking this."

Gu Cenguan laughed, scratched his nose, resisted the idea of ​​pinching the tip of his nose, and said: "The last time the emperor mentioned marriage to you was not this year, what if he said something else. "

Hearing what the other party said, Ji Mingsheng glared at him again, and scolded: "Even if I don't marry the grandson concubine at this time, don't say anything else, who will I harm by dragging this sick body?"

Gu Cunguan's withdrawn hand paused in the air, the expression in his eyes and that smile became meaningful, as if he was about to make a joke, but there was a bit of seriousness in his brows and eyes.

"Since you can't harm others, your grandson might as well harm me."

These words made Ji Mingsheng stunned for a moment, he never thought that Gu Cenguan would say such a thing.

After he reacted, he glanced nervously out of the window and at the other side of the screen. After making sure that there was no one there, he went back and glared at Gu Cen. I know it’s a joke, but it’s a big deal to let people hear it.”

Gu Cenguan's smile faded, and he still sat there without moving, relying on the other party to define what he just said as just a joke.

But the expression on Gu Cenguan's face was so ugly that Ji Mingsheng soon found out that something was wrong, and asked the other party for a long time without any result.

Just when Gu Cenguan was going to see if the other party could feel it without showing his head, he heard Xiao Anzi come in and say that it was time to prepare for the New Year's Eve banquet.

Only now did Ji Mingsheng look at the sky, and it was indeed at this time that he could prepare for the evening banquet.But he wasn't ready yet, so he could only let go of Gu Cunguan and clean himself up.

By the time he packed up and came out, the banquet was about to begin.

The two hurried over again, and when they were seated, the emperor pointed at him, which obviously means that the brat will settle accounts with you tomorrow.

Ji Mingsheng was not afraid either, knowing that his grandfather said he was joking with him, he smiled at the emperor and sat down.

Gu Cenguan was sitting with Ji Mingsheng, originally it wasn't supposed to be seated like this, but Ji Mingsheng requested that it's not impossible to change the rules.

After all, the rules are determined by people, not to mention that it is just a matter of adding a stool next to it, it is good to treat it as an extra follower by the grandson's side.

It's just a matter of position, after all, someone will still hold on to it.

When it was Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Shijie held a gun and a stick at the New Year's Eve banquet and said how Gu Cenguan could sit there with a companion.

If it is a major political issue, the emperor will definitely listen to Jiang Shijie's opinion.

But it's just a seat, and it's a matter of making friends with my grandson, so there's really nothing to quarrel about.

When the emperor was young, he followed Ji Mingsheng's great-great-grandfather to conquer the world, and the whole family who came here from grass roots didn't care about the rules of etiquette.

On the contrary, Ji Mingsheng, who grew up in the palace, cared more about these rules of etiquette, and was worried about it at first, but now seeing Jiang Shijie's attack, the emperor frowned, but he was relieved.

Jiang Shijie was still recounting to the emperor how unruly they were sitting like this. The emperor had a cold face after being swept away, and beckoned to ask Gu Cenguan to say something to take a step back. He didn't expect Gu Cenguan to join the battlefield. The arguing made the arguing momentum of the heroes.

This scene made the emperor even more headache, and he winked at Ji Mingsheng, signaling him to find a way to shut up Gu Cenguan.

Ji Mingsheng also twitched the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Gu Cunguan, before he could speak, he saw that he shut up.

Not only did he shut up, but he also turned his face to look at Ji Mingsheng.

For some reason, Ji Mingsheng could see a bit of grievance on the beautiful face that was always smiling.

He stared blankly at Gu Cenguan, then turned his head to look at Jiang Shijie, lightly taking the matter of the seat on himself, and his attitude gradually became tough after talking about it, it seemed that Jiang Shijie was not too aggressive.

The usually kind grandson talked to him with a cold face, which made Jiang Shijie stunned for a while, and the emperor took advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, and hurriedly held a banquet for all the singing and dancing, so as not to give Jiang Shijie a chance to quarrel.

Seeing that the New Year's Eve banquet had already begun, Jiang Shijie couldn't say anything more, so he just snorted coldly and gave Gu Cen a look.

Gu Cunguan lowered his head and didn't raise his eyes, Jiang Shijie's stare was nothing but air.

But when Jiang Shijie looked at it this way, he happened to meet Ji Mingsheng who raised his head.

Ji Mingsheng sat down and talked to Gu Cunguan for a few words, then lost his aggressiveness just now, looking at him with the same soft black hair and soft fur collar, made him feel a little closer.

Jiang Shijie was amazed at how he had such an idea. In the past, when he saw Ji Mingsheng like this, he only thought that he was a weak grandson, and he was the least suitable to be a grandson.

But when the other party bared his sharp claws at him and frightened him away, he saw the appearance he didn't like before, but he found it very pleasing.

Gu Cenguan was so pleasing that he was a little jealous of being able to sit next to him.

What is he thinking...

Jiang Shijie scolded himself, and turned his attention to the dancing girls who were circling in a circle in front of them.

The exposed waist is abnormally soft, and it can be seen that the dancer is always in pain, her movements are as light as the gentle steps in the scriptures, her feet are very powerful when they step on the floor, but the sound of stepping down seems to be just lightly touching the ground.Every movement is unsteady, and he can still smile at people when he passes by the minister.

This kind of dance book is the most agile, but in Jiang Shijie's eyes, it has no taste.

Ji Mingsheng didn't know what Jiang Shijie was thinking, but he could meet Jiang Shijie's eyes every time he raised his head, he felt so strange, so he talked to Gu Cunguan beside him.

I thought that Gu Cenguan would discuss with him why Jiang Shijie was like this, but Gu Cunguan refused to look over there, and he just gave an excuse that the food on the table was delicious to prevent him from looking up.

Ji Mingsheng didn't care what Gu Cenguan was up to, he just talked about today's events with him while eating.

The emperor did not scold him, nor did he strictly order him to marry Xuan Mingya, but he did not say that he could not have this marriage.

This made Ji Mingsheng a little flustered, he didn't know if he would go back to the old path of his previous life.

The cause of his death was that he was killed by Xuan Mingya's bamboo horse on the way to marry, and it had little to do with when he got engaged.

As long as the concubine concubine chooses Xuan Mingya, the man who has admired Xuan Mingya for many years will definitely come to assassinate him.

"Cen Guan, I won't die again, will I?"

Ji Mingsheng said this half-jokingly, but felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly laughed twice to cover up his panic when he said something wrong, and then gave the other party a piece of meat to change the subject.

But Gu Cenguan didn't touch the meat that Ji Mingsheng gave him, just stared at Ji Mingsheng with a gentle smile in his eyes that was different from the usual smirk.

At this time, Ji Mingsheng suddenly thought that Gu Cenguan's smile seemed to be only given to him.

Before Ji Mingsheng could think about other things with this idea in his mind, he saw Gu Cenguan leaning close to his ear, and whispered a few words softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."