Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The little imperial concubine leaned completely in his arms, showing her complete dependence on him, which made Di Heng extremely satisfied. He hugged her tightly and joked: "Jin'er doesn't ask anything, so I won't be afraid that my husband will sell you out." ?”

The little imperial concubine didn't open her eyes. What nonsense was he talking about? The hand in the cloak secretly pinched the soft flesh of Di Heng's waist and asked him, "Are you willing to sell me, husband?"

"I can't bear it." There is only one Jin'er in the world, how could he be willing to let it go.

"Huh, I don't dare, husband." The little imperial concubine adjusted to a comfortable posture and yawned lazily: "Husband, I'm really sleepy."

"Okay, go to sleep. My husband won't tease you anymore." Di Heng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

The next morning, Xi Nujin woke up very early. The two of them chatted for a while in the carriage. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally stopped slowly.

Zhao Chun's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Master, madam, we have arrived."

Master, madam, this title is a bit new.

The little imperial concubine rolled her eyes and was not in a hurry to get out of the carriage. Instead, she had some bad intentions and said in a cooing voice: "Master, you kidnapped the little girl out of the city and asked them to call me madam. The 'righteous lady' of your family Mrs. Shi won't be angry with me if she knows about it, sir, isn't it good for us to do this? People are afraid~"

Little fox, Di Heng looked at the timidity and uneasiness on the little noble concubine's pretty face with a half-smile. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and those words seemed to be true, but the cunning and mischievous look in his eyes gave her away. .

Di Heng reached out to hold her hand in a leisurely manner, pulled her closer, put it to his lips, put his hand around her slender waist, and rubbed it a few times, acting like a slut. He said ambiguously in his ear: "Don't be afraid, little lady. Since I dare to abduct you out of the city thousands of miles away, how can I be afraid of the 'Madam' at home? Be good, I will protect you. When you have me in your belly, If she is her own flesh and blood, I will take you home, and upon your return, I will divorce her and marry you to be my wife, okay?"

You really know how to do it, you bitch man, the little imperial concubine sighed silently in her heart.

A little kid secretly watching the show: The host and boss have always been very good at playing.

The little imperial concubine smiled sweetly, with her eyes full of dependence and love for him: "Well, okay, little ladies will listen to me. I must keep my word and don't betray my little lady, otherwise, others will not obey you." ~"

Di Heng smiled and touched and rubbed her waist: "I will definitely live up to you."

"Well, Master, you are so bad, you want to be the heartless person who divorces your wife~"

Hey, who will save his life? Is this something he can listen to for free? Don't listen to what is inappropriate, don't listen to what is inappropriate. Zhao Chun was sitting on pins and needles in front of the car. He wanted to leave but was afraid that he would make a sound and disturb the two masters inside who were in a good mood of flirting.

The two simply quarreled for a while, and Di Heng got out of the carriage neatly, turning around to help her get off: "Madam, come here, give your hand to your husband."

Xi Nujin put her hand on his, and Di Heng wrapped her hand firmly in his palm and helped her step off the carriage. What she saw was a mansion with a plaque reading "Ye Mansion" hanging high.

His mother seems to be... surnamed Ye.

Xiao Ke, [Host, this is Qingzhou, close to the south of the Yangtze River. The boss’s biological mother, Concubine Lan, is from Qingzhou. This house is the newly renovated ancestral house of the Ye family. 】

"Jin'er."

"Sister."

Zhao Chun also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Madam, who do you think is here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xi Nuojin turned around and saw a carriage coming from the other end. The carriage stopped behind. When she saw the three people coming down from it, she had a look of surprise on her face.

Di Heng curled his lips and took the initiative to let go of her hand: "Jin'er, go ahead."

Xi Nuojin picked up her skirt and ran over and held Han's hand: "Dad, grandma, Zixuan, why are you here?"

Mrs. Han couldn't help but blush when she saw her daughter, but she couldn't forget the etiquette that a monarch and his ministers should have. She quickly lowered her head and was about to bow down with Xi Maobai.

Di Heng raised his hand to stop: "Xi Qing is exempt from the courtesy. Since you are outside the palace and I am on patrol incognito this time, it is inconvenient for my whereabouts to be exposed. Xi Qing and his wife can just call me Mr. Ye."

Xi Maobai changed his words calmly: "Mr. Ye."

"Brother-in-law."

Emperor Heng nodded slightly and saw the hands of Han and Xi Nuojin not far away, and said to Xi Maobai: "Madam and Jin'er haven't seen each other for many days, and they must have a lot to say. Today Jin'er will meet Xi Maobai." Please go home and spend the night together."

"This, Your Majesty... Young Master, I'm afraid this is against the rules." Xi Maobai was naturally moved by Di Heng's words.

When his daughter entered the palace, he was the only one favored by Jiao Fang, and His Majesty repeatedly made exceptions for her. Now, even the ancestral rules have been changed. It has never happened that a concubine who has entered the palace can return to her parents' home for one night.

Di Heng waved, and Xi Maobai quickly followed.

"I still have some things to deal with, so I can't bring Jin'er with me. I ask my father-in-law to take more care of Jin'er for me."

Xi Maobai was grateful: "I...I understand. I would like to express my gratitude to the Lord for your grace on behalf of my wife."