Princess, the little monk is polite!

"Princess, please slow down!"

Seeing her princess bouncing on the rockery, Qiu Bao's heart almost fell out, what if she fell down!

But the man on the rockery didn't care, he still climbed from here to there in his own way, and from time to time greeted the people behind: "Qiu Bao! Come up quickly! It's so fun here!"

Can Qiu Bao tell the princess that she is afraid of heights?If you don't bow your head, it's better to bow your head!Oh my god, she only felt that her legs were shaking into sieves, tremblingly looking at the alive and kicking man, with tears in her eyes: "Princess, I'm afraid~~~"

"Nothing! If you don't come up, then I will go down." After finishing speaking, Qiu Bao ignored the trembling, tapped the rockery under his feet, and flew to the top of the other side of the mountain with one effort, turned around and landed steadily to the ground.

"Princess, what should I do?" Qiu Bao tightly clung to the wall of the rockery with both hands, only daring to move his head.

The man on the ground clapped his hands, grinned at Qiu Bao, and shouted: "Didn't I teach you Qinggong, you fly down by yourself."

Are you kidding me?Qiu Bao didn't even dare to take a look, and let her fly down?Princess, you are killing me!

"If you don't come down, then you can stay on it slowly. The princess is hungry now, so I won't accompany you."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the announcement from the servant: "The emperor is here!"

"Father!" The sweetness of this voice is the rhythm that will make people tired!

"Jingyang!" Dotingly scratching the nose of the mischievous ghost in front of him: "Aren't you bullying Qiu Bao again? Look at how you still look like a girl. I have spoiled you."

"No way!" Jingyang hugged Murongchen's arm and began to act like a spoiled child: "Yang'er listens to my father the most!"

In just a few words, Murong Chen laughed out loud.

"Your Majesty sees the Emperor." The father and daughter were chatting happily when they heard such a weak sound from above their heads. In fact, Qiu Bao had said it several times, but the height was so cold that such a weak voice would have been blown by the wind. drifted away.

Murong Chen cast a glance at his precious daughter, who could do such a thing except her, Jing Jing stuck out his tongue and made a face in disapproval, Murong Chen stretched out his hand and nodded her nose: "You!"

Then he ordered people: "Go and build a ladder and get people down."

"Yes!" The guards with knives held the ladder to the left and the right, and Qiu Bao dared to climb down the ladder shaking his legs. The distance was quite long, but he finally reached the ground. After the land, the instant sense of security gave her an urge to kiss the earth, but before that, she still had to thank the Holy Grace.

"My servant thanked the emperor, thanked the princess!"

"The emperor will be fifteen this year, and he will finally grow into a big girl." Murong Chen caressed Jing Jing's beautiful hair, but in his mind was the appearance of her when she was just born. He thought for a while and said: "What does Yang'er think of Prime Minister Song's eldest son?"

Jingyang didn't understand why his father put his age with Prime Minister Song's eldest son and asked. Although he didn't understand, he didn't think too much about it, so he replied: "Song Junyi is capable of both literature and martial arts. pillars."

"Haha! That's very good! How about I allocate him to Yang'er as a son-in-law?" Murong Chen was also very satisfied with Song Junyi, otherwise he wouldn't have come to talk to Jingyang today.

"Consort? I don't want it!" After setting a trap here for a long time, Jingyang pouted when he heard the word consort.

Murong Chen frowned: "Didn't you praise him just now, why are you unwilling now?"

Jingyang hurriedly explained: "He is good at both civil and military affairs, and it has nothing to do with me. Besides, Yang'er doesn't want to marry, and Yang'er wants to stay with his father for the rest of his life!"

"Again, I think this Song Junyi is very good. Do you know that there are too many women in Yueyang City who want to marry him!"

"But father, I haven't even met this Song Junyi a few times, wouldn't it be too hasty to just marry him." Jingyang was still refuting.

Murong Chen frowned: "Marriage has always been the order of parents and the words of matchmakers since ancient times!" Then he said earnestly: "Yang'er, your mother and concubine left early, and I must choose a good husband for you. This matter is settled like this, and I will discuss this matter with Prime Minister Song after I go to court tomorrow."

"Father!"

Murong Chen didn't wait for Jingyang to say anything, he only used the majesty of the emperor to force Jingyang back.

"Princess, are we really going to run away from marriage?" Qiu Bao was packing his bags at the speed of a turtle. Since the emperor left, the princess jumped up and down like a monkey on fire. It was almost dark before she calmed down, but then she said But Qiu Bao was frightened out of his wits!

The princess wants to escape from marriage!

"Bah! What escape from marriage, the imperial decree has not come down, what kind of escape from marriage, this princess is going to pay a private visit in disguise, to understand the people's feelings!" After speaking, he turned and walked towards the room. "Eh? Where is my princess' sword?"

"Princess, according to the slaves, Mr. Song is quite good. He is capable of both literary and military skills. How many women will he be fascinated by in our Yueyang City?"

Kung Fu Jingyang who was speaking had already found the sword from the room, and when he opened the scabbard, a white light flashed, and the chill hit Qiu Bao's forehead.

"Princess servant is wrong, servant dare not talk nonsense anymore, you should spare servant!" Qiu Bao looked at the silver sword in front of her, and immediately began to beg for mercy. His sword skills are not flattering.

Pulling back a beautiful sword flower, the sword returned to its sheath in an instant, Jingyang looked at Qiubao and weighed the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look at your useless appearance, hurry up and tidy up, and you will be here at midnight." Let's go, let's live a life where the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes fight with their swords!"

Qiu Bao wanted to cry but had no more tears. Didn't he go on a visit in a micro-clothes to understand the people's sentiments?How did this become the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes as soon as the sword is lit?

The two disguised themselves and turned the pretty little girl into a handsome boy.

"The emperor's event is not good!" The head guard ran over in a panic at the dawn of the day.

"What's the matter? So flustered?" Murong Chen looked at him with some displeasure.

"My majesty, the princess injured the guard guarding the palace gate last night and ran out of the palace."

"What!" He snapped the memorial in his hand.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The head guard knelt on the ground sweating profusely. In fact, it wasn't that the guards couldn't stop them last night, but they didn't dare to stop them. Otherwise, with the princess's three-legged cat kung fu, how could it be possible to defeat the martial arts guards.

Murong Chen is naturally aware of the twists and turns, and his raised daughter knows best. Who would stop her from going out of the palace? Then she glanced at the man kneeling on the ground, frowned and stroked her forehead: "Forget it, this matter." I can't blame you, is there anyone following the princess?"

"Report to the emperor, there are people following."

He waved his hand and made people back away first, then looked at the table full of memorials and sighed, alas, I don’t know when this child will grow up, let her go and play, she will take care of herself after playing enough .