Not only did Xiaobao look over, Jin King was no longer lazy, but looked at her squarely.

Yao Niang said things again, including Wang Defang stopped her inexplicable provocations, and her response, until Wang Defang said that she was an Israeli waiter, and when she turned her back on each other, she said in 151.

It was a serious matter, because Yao Niang's shameful expression and her naive counterattacks seemed a little funny. King Jin loosened his frown and raised her eyebrow at her. There was too much meaning in that eye, and Yao Niang could not help but blushed.

"Actually, I said these things against my mind. The girl of the Wang family still looks pretty." She looked up at him and rubbed her clothes.

King Jin originally thought that something had happened, but he didn't expect it to be such a daughter's tongue dispute. He leaned back and teased lazily, "You don't all say it, Wang doesn't like the kind of front The same flat stone road as the back ... "

"I'm talking to you seriously, don't ..."

"Nothing else?" King Jin pulled her over, hugged her in her arms, watched her with Fanxia's face, and felt the heavy two groups pressing on his chest, his heart agitated, his voice inexplicable Some are dry.

"My king is also serious, he really doesn't like the front as well as the back ..." He said at the same time, his hand was a little dishonest, knowing that his son was on the side, Yaoniang tried to press his hand, He kept winking at the edge, and Jin Wang looked down. Xiaobao sat asleep in his exclusive cushion.

He turned away slightly, and let Yao Niang watch the picture of Xiaobao falling asleep, and put a big palm behind her head to pull her in and kiss her. He licked and bitten Hongyanyan's little mouth, and his long knuckles had covered the controversial top, muttering his voice dumbly: "It seems a bit bigger ..."

Yaoniang wanted to push her back, and she could only let him do it, but she couldn't figure out what was really serious, how could it be so.

After the addiction was resolved, the King of Jin stopped before he could not restrain himself. Yao Niang was also panting, and fell asleep in his arms for a long time. Listening to the gurgling heartbeat in his chest, she pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I met Princess Yong, and she said something to me."

"What did she say to you?"

Yao Niang didn't dare to look up, and listened to his heartbeat, whispered: "She said that several princes had the intention of begging to marry the girl of the royal family, and that you did too."

King Jin did not speak, but hummed unclearly, signaled Yaoniang to continue.

"She said let me be careful, don't offend the wife, and life will not be easy in the future. She also said that you went to the holy place and mentioned that you want to divorce your wife, because you want to vacate the position of the right concubine and show the royal family Sincerity. "

After speaking in a sigh of breath, Yao Niang couldn't help tightening herself, but Jin Jin laughed.

It was a silent laugh, she just felt his chest shaking. Laughing a little awkwardly, Yao Niang pulled his placket and said, "What are you laughing at?"

King Jin did not answer her, but just asked, "You believe it?"

"I ..." I said twice, and Yao Niang didn't say a complete sentence. After a while, she said, "I don't have it. I think she's a little deliberate, and I don't think she has any good ideas."

King Jin looked down at her pink and tender ears, where the skin was delicate and crystal clear, and even the pale blue tendons could be seen. He stretched out his fingers and froze, and rubbed the jade-like earlobe, indifferently: "If you don't believe me, I'll do it. I went to the father and said to divorce my wife, not for the royal girl."

Yao Niang asked subconsciously: "Why is that?"

It wasn't until she bumped into his narrow eyes that she understood her recklessness. She just wanted to lower her head, but he raised his chin, rubbed the ruddy lips with the thumb of the thin cocoon, and his eyes were full of interest, coming back and forth on her crimson little face.

"You want to know?"

This posture made Yao Niang very nervous. If she wanted to earn and couldn't make it, she could only lower her eyelids halfway. If she looked left and right, she would not look at Jin Wang's face.

King Jin let go of his hand, a dull look, "Since you don't want to know, then forget it."

When she was busy, she moved up and put her face to him: "I want to know."

She was lying on the chest of Jin Wang, and Jin Wang leaned halfway on the cushion. The two were in almost overlapping positions. Because they were too close together, the two regiments were completely pressed on Jin's chest, close at hand. King Jin didn't even have to dangle his eyes, and he could see the slightly messy placket, the towering under the pink and the arc with the deep sink.

He turned his gaze and said with a dumb voice: "Show me, I'll tell you."

Yao Niang followed his gaze and fell on the gap. She wanted to pull subconsciously, but then thought of Jin Wang's words. My heart was excited and joyful, but at the same time a little annoyed and ashamed.

"Can't do this!" How could there be so aggressive.

King Jin's eyebrows were immediately indifferent, "Since you don't want to know, forget it."

"I want to know."

If you just want to know, you have to take action. King Jin's gaze fell on that gap again, wishing that the gap would automatically enlarge, revealing the beautiful sceneries inside.

"This is not good, Xiaobao is still ..." Yao Niang is still struggling.

King Jin ignored her and left her struggling.

Facts have shown that Taoism is one foot high and one foot tall, curiosity really kills people. For her curiosity, Yao Niang plans to sacrifice a little hue.

She quietly pulled away a little bit, and motioned to Jin Wang: "I showed you, you say it quickly."

King Jin sneered, he was just like a fool, and he didn't have enough teeth to pass him off. Helpless, Yao Niang could only pull away a few more, Jin continued to sneer. Until Yaoniang disregarded her shame, she pulled all the placket open.

"Hurry up." She pushed him.

King Jin still sneered.

Yao Niang looked at his sneer face, and looked down to see that she had sacrificed so much, she had lost ninety-nine heads, and did not care about the last worship. She closed her eyes, and tore the thin string around her neck as soon as her heart crossed. He made up his mind that if he played himself again, he wouldn't give him a good look.

Suddenly felt that her placket was pulled up fiercely and hugged tightly, the hot palm pressed against her waist and rubbed again and again.

King Jin felt that he was not happy with himself, it was stupid.

She was infected by her!

He bit her bite her ear fiercely, panting gaspingly: "Not now, just rest her, there is Girl Wang today, Girl Li tomorrow, and so on."

In an instant, she understood that she shouldn't, but a small flower bloomed in her heart.

As soon as King Jin was sent away, Qing King heard about what happened in the backyard.

However, he heard it was a shortened version. All he knew was that Princess Qing hadn't shown up yet. Han Fanghui invited me a few times, but she finally invited the Princess, but she shook her face on the spot when the second son caught Zhou. gone.

At that time, many wives in the government were there, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Qing King's heart was a little annoyed immediately, but he sent away King Jin and others, as well as other ministers of honor. As the host, he cannot leave the seat for the time being, but can only hold the fire in his heart and intend to wait for the feast. Let's talk about it later.

After the banquet was over, Qing King was drunk and drunk. He remembered this and went to the main hospital.

Qing Wang had a sigh of relief in his heart. For the sake of his cousin, he had always been small to Princess Qing.

The two had a real relationship. When the fifth brother was separated, he was still in the palace. Although he was married, he had only an empty prince's hat on his head.

In that place in the palace, people always look at the dishes and say that grievances are not called, but there are still many unsatisfactory. In those two years in the palace, Jirou accompanied him. He especially cherishes and wants to have a good time with her. In fact, the relationship between the two has been very good after the wedding, and it is even more difficult to wait for the queen until the cousin comes.

The specific year of that year, King Qing did not want to recall.

He did something wrong, but he still had to take up the responsibilities, and Ji Rou couldn't accept that he could understand. No amount of understanding can become exhausted as the other party does not understand again and again.

Between the two women, King Qing was tired. Cousin was weak and she was not good. She had left the country and Jirou didn't wait to see her. The royal palace looked up and down to eat, and the princess who was in charge of the rear house would not wait to see. If he didn't look at it anymore, he wouldn't know what his cousin would be like.

Regarding the various actions of Princess Qing, Qing Wang knew it well, but most of them opened one eye and closed one eye. If she feels angry, just let it go, as long as you don't hurt anyone.

But his tolerance allowed her to hurt again and again. Even if she didn't look at the monk's face, she looked at the face of the Buddha.

With such a feeling, when the maid next to Princess Qing stopped to say that she wanted to report, the fire in King Qing's mind rose up. A girl kicked the girl away, and he broke into the room with red eyes and gasping.

Under the window, the elder brother and Zhuzhu were sitting side by side, and Princess Qing was reading the Book of Songs to them.

Princess Qing had a smile on her face, and her voice was soft and soft. The two babies were white and cute, very well-behaved, a warm picture of mother and child, and Qing Wang came in like an unwelcome stranger.

Qing Wangyi was on the spot, and Princess Qing gave him a glance: "What's wrong?"

The anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, remembering that when he was just married, he got mad outside and came back, and she always asked herself what happened. She would go to her like a beast licking a wound and tell her all about it, and she would appease him to comfort him, and the next day he could regain his confidence in facing everything.

Qing Wang lightly walked over and sat down on the edge of the ridge, a little cramped, a little embarrassed.

"Look at you full of alcohol!" Princess Qing frowned, and yelled the girl to bring sober tea and served him to wash and change clothes. As soon as the pass was made, Qing King was even weaker. As soon as he sat down, Xiao Zhuzhu flew up. Holding his father's neck, he said, Zhu Zhu missed his father. Where did his father go these past few days, why didn't he come to see Zhu Zhu?

In fact, King Qing didn't go anywhere. On that day, he and Princess Qing were unhappy because they had set up a birthday drink for Sheng brother. They lived in the front yard all the time. Han Fangfei ordered someone to invite him several times, but he didn't go. Later, when she saw that she had been ignoring herself, it was as if she had not been herself, so he went to Han Fangfei's yard in anger. But it only lasted one night. During this time, the only connection between the two was that he ordered someone to drink wine and let her take care of some of the young children.

Seeing his daughter holding her to complain about her grievance, Qing Wang also blame herself very much. No matter what, you shouldn't visit your daughter for so long. Zhuzhu is a villain. A villain comes wrong quickly and goes fast. After a while, he forgot his grievances, and was clamoring for King Qing to ride her on his horse.

So King Qing put Zhuzhu on his neck, walking around the house, still learning the sound of horses in his mouth. Xiao Zhuzhu said a drive around his neck, he walked a few steps, Xiao Zhuzhu said, he stopped. Both father and daughter had a good time and laughed.

Princess Qing looked inexplicably warm.

She felt that Wuyi was right. This man was with her all the way. Why should he push him to others?

After playing for a while, Qing Wang's costume pretended to Zhu Zhu that his father was very tired, and Zhu Zhu stopped playing. The father and daughter came to sit on the cymbals.

The girls brought fruit and tea, King Qing sipped tea, looked at Princess Qing, and hesitated a little: "I heard someone say that when Brother Sheng grabbed Zhou, you shook your face, and it was very unhappy. Many ladies in the house are watching. "

Princess Qing said in her heart that she was indifferent: "I didn't tell you why I would shake my face?"

Qing Wang froze for a moment, but did not speak.

Princess Qing chuckled softly: "Don't say that, I really ca n’t stay in that kind of scene, everyone is staring at me and my brother-in-law. I'm an adult, I'm a mother, it doesn't matter what I do But you brother started to be sensible. You gave her your gold seal and let her catch it for Sheng brother, and Sheng brother just caught it. You said that scene, how can I take it? Brother and Zhuzhu continue to stay there ?! "

King Qing stayed completely, then went to touch the lotus pocket in his arms.

A gold chain was tied to the pouch, and the other end of the chain was hung inside the placket. The King of He Nangqing never left, because not only his golden seals, but also several private seals he usually used, these seals were very important and should not be neglected.

He opened the lotus sac and poured out the seals inside, leaving only a few private seals with the thickness of the thumb, and the gold seal really disappeared.

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