The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

The night wind carried a bit of coolness and blew the wind chimes under the eaves of Prince Li's Mansion.

Bai Jin was still awake, and there were no candles in the room. Only the bright moon outlined her figure in front of the window.

The palace was very empty, and the night was eerily quiet.

She stood in front of the window, her robes were messy, adding a bit of laziness.

Tap the window coffin lightly with your fingertips, once, twice...

at the same time

Ci Yan stood alone on the street without a trace of light, his dark robe blending him into the night.

The sound of wind chimes in the palace faintly reached his ears, but unfortunately there was less breathing and it didn't sound as moving as the first time.

I do not know how long it has been

A forbearing sigh drifted away in the wind.

His figure also disappeared within the boundaries of the palace.

Bo Jin withdrew his long finger that was pointing at the window coffin and sighed in unison.

There was a trace of regret hidden in his eyes.

It's a pity that tonight's snacks ran away...

......

The day when the ceremony began was sunny and sunny.

According to past practice, the ceremony lasted for different days, and each country had different etiquette systems. The only thing that was the same was the first day of the ceremony.

When the empress holds a banquet, all heads of state must be present. Ministers of rank four or above can go with their families.

Speaking of the family members of ministers, the most impressive ones are He Qi, the concubine of the Great He family, and the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's family.

On the night when Qingfeng Pavilion was raided, Bo Jin did not receive any news about He Qi.

Leng Yue only mentioned it casually, not knowing how He Qi escaped from the murderous hands of the wealthy businessman Li.

However, according to Bo Jin's guess, that system must have done a lot of good.

I haven't heard any news about this person in recent days.

Bo Jin didn't send anyone to pay too much attention, so he couldn't make any big waves from left to right.

Since there was a banquet in the evening, the house became busy in the afternoon.

As the most noble prince of Fengwu Kingdom, King Li must be present.

The steward sent someone to bring the clothes to be worn at the banquet, which were made by Linlang Pavilion, which has the most exquisite craftsmanship in Beijing.

The bright red robe has a large begonia flower embroidered with black and gold threads on the skirt, and a precise pattern is outlined with gold thread on the collar of the collar.

Not many people can wear red robes with a sense of grandeur.

Because her face was sickly pale, she had to put on some lipstick.

Her delicate lips made her skin like snow make her face beautiful.

Bai Jin has always been generous in showing off her beauty. Many times, her pursuit of beauty is almost harsh.

The only person in this world who can compete with her face is Zhulongguo Ciyan.

Contrary to her, Ci Yan didn't care about these things, and he even hated the face that brought him endless troubles.

The carriage had been waiting outside the house for a long time. She entered the carriage and poured herself a cup of tea with the teapot on the small tea table.

He picked up two leaves from the Enlightenment tea tree from the space and threw them into the teapot before Tiandao above his head could react.

The rich spiritual energy soothed the irritability in her heart.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and there was a noise outside the carriage.

She ignored it, but held the book "Postpartum Care of Sows" in her hand and read it with gusto.

For some people, there is no end to learning.

According to a certain person's recollection, the last time she watched was "The Castration of a Boar".

There was a knocking sound outside the carriage, and she had to put down the book and calmly spoke, "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, he is from the Zhulong Kingdom.

There was something wrong with their carriage, and someone asked His Highness if they could take their Majesty with them. "

As soon as Leng Yue finished speaking, she heard a familiar male voice, "Everything in the world is unpredictable. I wonder if Your Highness can take me with you for once?"

She has a higher status than Bo Jin, and the only one who wants to call her "His Royal Highness" is words.

Bo Jin was surprised that this snack with only ten points of favorability was delivered to his door.

This is much more interesting than studying "Postpartum Care of Sows".

"Of course, if your Majesty doesn't mind." She opened the car curtain, revealing half of her bewitching face.

"Thank you, Your Highness." It was obviously a normal conversation, but it was him who spoke with some ambiguous meaning.

The carriage is large, with exquisite interiors, and top-quality fox rugs at the foot of the carriage.

Ci Yan only glanced at it hastily, because the greater beauty is the owner of this carriage.

When people got to the car, he didn't know what to say, as if he was timid about being close to home.

Bo Jin took out a teacup from the secret compartment of the carriage, poured tea in it and put it in front of him, then said calmly: "Why not?"

It is such an abrupt sentence that ordinary people will be confused.

Ci Yan knew what she meant by what she said, her face was a bit ugly, but there was a hint of rouge behind her ears, "I...I, if you want to give money to prostitutes, I will give it to you. Are you humiliating me by rushing up to a prince?" ?”

Bo Jin: "..."

She looked at Ci Yan strangely and said, "Your Majesty, you are overly worried. This is just a small compensation."

"Compensation? Compensation for what?" He leaned forward without saying anything, closing the distance between him and Bai Jin, with a dangerous look on his face. "If you want to compensate, I will compensate you. If I remember correctly, that night was His Highness's first birthday." once."

As he spoke, his hand quietly touched Bai Jin's leg, tending to move upward.

The scorching temperature spreads inch by inch, causing the woman's pale face to gradually change, and her white jade-like skin to turn into a delicate pink, like a delicious snack waiting to be tasted.

The abstinence and coolness of the past are gone.

She couldn't control the physical changes, but her face remained calm.

He slowly brushed away the hand that restrained her leg, "Your Majesty, respect yourself!"

"I don't want to respect myself." Like a scoundrel, even if he withdrew his hand, the hot breath was still like a maggot on the tarsus, lingering for a long time.

Bai Jin was speechless and could only push the cup on the tea table towards him, "Drink tea."

66 in the space couldn't help but complain when he saw this.

I don’t know who the devil is, and my dad is cheating people for points. I must buy "Fox’s Survival Code", and I can’t save these points!

"I don't want to drink tea."

Ci Yan's eyes were fixed on Bo Jin's face, without even looking at the cup of tea.

"If His Highness is willing to feed it with his own hands, then I will definitely be willing to give His Highness this face."

Bo Jin: "..."

"If you don't want to have a headache, your Majesty would be better off drinking tea."

Bo Jin ignored him and picked up "Postpartum Care of Sows" on his own.

Ci Yan glanced at Bai Jin with an unclear expression. At that time, he had no intention of teasing, and said casually: "It seems that His Highness is very concerned about my body~"

Between the words, there is a murderous intention hidden under the calmness.

Not many people knew about his head ailment, and if it spread, it would be detrimental to the current Zhulong Kingdom.

Sitting in that position, he was walking on thin ice, not daring to make any mistakes.

If the news that "the Lord of the Kingdom has contracted a serious illness and will die soon" spreads, the ministers below who are already dissatisfied with him will jump even more violently.

Bo Jin could naturally catch the murderous intent hidden in his eyes, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

If he could easily entrust her trust to her, she would find it boring.

When she herself encounters this kind of thing, she will not be tempted like words, but will immediately send the other person to hell.

If you are unsure about something, destroying it directly will make people feel more at ease.

"I took your majesty's pulse that night. I have never told anyone about it. Don't worry, your majesty." She casually turned over a page of the book and explained as if casually.

Ci Yan raised an arc on his lips, as if he believed what Bai Jin said, "His Highness is actually proficient in the art of Qi Huang, which is really an eye-opener for me.

only......"

He paused, then lowered his voice, approached Bo Jin's ear, and said hoarsely: "Your Highness's behavior makes me think that I am not good enough~

Under that situation, His Highness was still in the mood to take my pulse. It seems that Your Highness really cares about my health.

Next time, please be more attentive..."

"I don't know if there will be a next time, but your Majesty really needs to exercise well!" She deliberately emphasized the last few words, turned her face and stared into Ci Yan's eyes.

This kid from this plane made Bo Jin feel very awkward.

Words: "..."

"Your Majesty, please worry, I will!" He gritted his teeth, looking like he had offended a man's dignity.