Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

Sure enough, just when Jiang Qingxue was about to throw up her sleeves and leave, General Zhen's son appeared. Three dark, strong men. Jiang Qingxue only took one look and recognized them as the sons of the Zhen family.

She pretended not to know him and said loudly.

"next."

The old prime minister's face changed slightly. He was so disrespectful. The Zhen family has sent three sons. You should choose one at least.

Xiao Fuzi approached Jiang Qingxue and reminded him in a low voice.

"Next is the legitimate son of the prime minister's family. The one in the middle is fierce. He got into fights during the draft and beat other players to black and blue faces. You must not be fooled by his skin. He is a violent person and will definitely commit domestic violence in the future."

While he was talking, people had already come in.

Jiang Qingxue took a quick look and saw that the man in the middle was not very old, at most seventeen or eighteen. He looked very unruly and did not even look at him.

The old prime minister glared at him fiercely.

He gave the gift reluctantly.

"See Your Majesty."

Jiang Qingxue raised her hand and pointed lightly.

"It's just you. You have a lot of personality. I like you very much. Come into the palace and be my sidekick."

The old prime minister was delighted and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

After looking at a few more people, Xiao Fuzi reminded them.

"Your short-lived ghost cousin is here."

Jiang Qingxue glanced sideways at him and found that he looked a little excited, and she didn't know what he was excited about. When the three of them walked into the palace, they saw Jiang Shanyuan with a delicate face and a frail figure. He looked like he had been ill for a long time.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Jiang Qingxue. His eyes were like a pool of crystal clear spring water, with a bit of a smile. After a moment, he started coughing again.

Jiang Qingxue frowned slightly. She had long heard that Jiang Shanyuan was not loved by his parents in the Jiang family. Now that he is so ill, how can he be stuffed into the palace without recuperating at home? It can be seen that the parents of the Jiang family are vicious.

"Cousin, why are you so sick?"

Jiang Shanyuan said a little shyly.

"Your Majesty, I'm thinking of you. It's just a minor illness."

Jiang Qingxue couldn't bear it and said.

"Then keep it and let the palace doctor take a look."

Jiang Shanyuan was stunned for a long time before he was sure of Jiang Qingxue's meaning.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Xiao Fuzi had no interest in Jiang Shanyuan. He was a sick boy anyway and would probably belch if he fell down. It would not affect his plan at all, he reminded excitedly.

"Your Majesty, the man I mentioned is coming soon, the one in white clothes and silver hair."

White clothes and silver hair?

Jiang Qingxue suddenly thought of Nangong Yan. She thought that Nangong Yan should have left Xianluo Kingdom, and maybe he had found his sweetheart. It was right not to see him softly that day.

I saw that man entering the palace, dressed in white, with loose silver hair, and holding a jade flute in his hand. Under his background, everyone else in the palace instantly became eclipsed.

Jiang Qingxue took a closer look and found that he looked like Nangong Yan, but the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was warm, not as cold as Nangong Yan, and he didn't get distracted.

Jiang Qingxue glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"I heard you come from some hidden family?"

The man replied respectfully.

"The grass people come from Fuming Mountain."

Jiang Qingxue had never heard of Fuming Mountain and thought it was some kind of paradise. She didn't dare to ask questions, so she nodded casually.

"Can you do magic?"

The man was stunned for a moment.

"know a bit."

Jiang Qingxue smiled.

"Just you."

Xiao Fuzi's vision is really good this time, and he really has a good skin. It would be more interesting if he knew magic.

A faint smile appeared in the man's eyes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Jiang Qingxue was a little tired and waved her hands casually.

"I'm tired, let's just stop here today."

For some reason, she wasn't interested in reading the rest.

The old prime minister was unwilling.

"Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

Jiang Qingxue had no choice but to continue watching patiently. There were probably other courtiers behind her, so she had to deal with it no matter what.