Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

It is not the first time that Ji Wuchen has come to the back garden of the palace.

On the contrary, he is very familiar with this place, inexplicably familiar, it seems that he has been here a long time ago and experienced many things here.

"strangeness."

He thought about it for a while, and found that he couldn't remember the past.

"Jing'er, have I been to the back garden before?"

On the way Jing'er led him forward, Ji Wuchen asked tentatively.

Jing'er blinked and said with a smile: "Of course, brother Wuchen often came to play when he was young!"

"When you were young?"

Ji Wuchen frowned.

No wonder he couldn't remember.

The real Ji Wuchen doesn't seem to have a very good memory. He can't remember many things clearly when he was a child, but sporadic fragments flicker occasionally.

Jing'er asked curiously: "What's the matter, Brother Wuchen? Don't you remember what happened when you were a child?"

Ji Wuchen did not admit it.

"How is it possible! Of course I remember!"

The little maid let out an "oh", rolled her big nimble eyes, and suddenly came over quietly, and whispered in the ear of the treacherous minister:
"By the way, Brother Wuchen, you have to make Your Majesty happy, I have found top-secret news!"

She looked around nervously to make sure no one was peeping around.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is going to find a man! You have to work hard, maybe His Majesty will bring you into the harem!"

The little maid looked serious and secretly betrayed Nangong Jing.

"She wants to marry?"

Ji Wuchen was taken aback and shouted out.

"So fast?"

Jing'er was startled, and quickly covered Ji Wuchen's mouth.

"Don't! Don't talk nonsense! Others will hear it! I didn't say that His Majesty wanted to marry, it wasn't me!"

The little maid's big eyes were pitch-black, full of panic, her small hands were fragrant and soft, she covered Ji Wuchen's mouth, wisps of faint fragrance went straight into her nose.

Ji Wuchen was a little hesitant, and lightly touched Jing'er's hand.

She blushed immediately, retreated like a frightened little rabbit, lowered her head to lead the way, and dared not speak any more.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ji Wuchen became more courageous.

"Crystal?"

Jing'er agreed, hearing the malicious intentions in the treacherous minister's tone, and blushed even more.

She is very shy, and this is the first time she has been molested by the evil young master... But, why is she just shy, not angry at all, not scared at all?
Even, even vaguely looking forward to something.

Ji Wuchen smiled, reached out and gently pinched Jing'er's face.

"Do you really want me to marry His Majesty?"

Jing'er didn't resist Ji Wuchen's small movements, her delicate and beautiful face was extremely ruddy.

She whispered: "Well... Brother Wuchen likes His Majesty, and His Majesty doesn't hate Brother Wuchen either. Your identities match and your looks are both talented and beautiful. You will be very suitable together."

Jing'er was a little absent-minded, and didn't say the most important point.

Ji Wuchen laughed and said, "No, is there something very important that you didn't say?"

The little palace maid blushed even more, she lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"Which point is the most important? Oh, I see, Xiao Jing'er is His Majesty's personal servant girl, and she will definitely marry the same person as His Majesty in the future, right? That's why Jing'er hopes so much that His Majesty will marry I."

Ji Wuchen guessed with a smile
Jing'er's mind was punctured, and she was ashamed and afraid.

She was very bold in front of Nangong Jing, but she was very timid and timid in front of others. When Ji Wuchen exposed her, the little girl almost burst into tears and wanted to run away crying.

"No, no! No!"

She defended weakly, and there were tears in her eyes.

Ji Wuchen quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, not daring to bully this little girl again.

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing Jing'er, I know I don't. Jing'er is such a cute and beautiful girl, so she doesn't like me. Alas, I'm good at everything, but I'm too serious. I'm so old-fashioned and upright. People don't make girls like it."

He sighed, as if that were the case.

Jing'er was amused by him, laughing through tears.

"It's necrotic! I, I don't care about you!"

The little maid blushed again, and trotted away from the villain.

Ji Wuchen shouted from behind: "Be careful not to fall!"

The scenery in the back garden is really good, it is worthy of being produced in the palace, every flower, every grass, every stone has been carefully designed by the master, and has a special aesthetic feeling.

The small pavilion by the lake, the lake is clear and calm.

The mirror-like artificial lake reflects the green leaves of the rockery, and the lotus in the distance has withered, and the sparse residual lotus is distributed on the lake, bringing a bit of winter desolation.

Nangong Jing, who took off his dragon robe, only wore ordinary clothes, and sat on the side of the pavilion with a tired look.

The scenery is picturesque.

Jing'er blushed and ran over, hiding behind the empress, not daring to raise her head.

Nangong Jing pinched Jing'er's little nose, and teased, "What's wrong? Did you get bullied by your elder brother Wuchen?"

Jing'er hummed, but kept silent, but her face was getting redder and redder, looking extremely cute.

Ji Wuchen walked slowly, and sat down opposite the empress with a smile.

"Your Majesty, long time no see. The last time we met seemed to be a quarter of an hour ago."

Nangong Jing cast his gaze over and couldn't help but smile.

"The general is really funny."

Ji Wuchen said: "Your Majesty, why don't you call me Wuchen in private, the title General... sounds a bit unfamiliar."

Nangong Jing was slightly taken aback.

She nodded.

"Okay, Wuchen, I will call you Wuchen in private from now on... Haha, I called you that too a long time ago."

She smiled sweetly.

Ji Wuchen was a little confused.

long, long ago?No, how long ago?

He tried hard to think, and vaguely seemed to remember some past events.

It seemed that he had known Nangong Jing since childhood.

But why didn't he have a deep impression on her later?

"Come on, Wuchen, I know you didn't drink well at the banquet, so I specially prepared another table of food and wine for you, let's chat while eating."

At this time, the empress felt a bit like a corporal, she smiled and greeted Ji Wuchen affectionately to eat.

"This is a special immortal drunk, even a strong martial artist can get drunk and enjoy the feeling of being slightly drunk."

Nangong Jing signaled Jing'er to pour a glass of wine for each of them.

"Immortal drunk?"

Ji Wuchen was a little puzzled, and took a sip lightly.

Slightly sweet in the mouth, with a mellow wine aroma.

However, no matter how good the wine is, the main ingredient is ethanol. Ji Wuchen reckons that even if he holds a water tank and drinks a tank of industrial alcohol, he will not get drunk with his current physique.

What's more, this little cup of "immortal drunk".

Nangong scenic spot nodded.

"Don't underestimate it, I don't know how many people have suffered because of underestimating the drunken immortal."

Ji Wuchen nodded perfunctorily, not believing it in his heart.

The empress didn't take it seriously, and continued: "This time I want to meet you, on the one hand, I want to apologize, what happened today... I'm sorry, I missed it."

Ji Wuchen hurriedly said: "Your Majesty can't be blamed! Those bastards from the Immortal Sect are pervasive, and one day I will get rid of them!"