Fu Qingming was finally released.

The three generations of the Fu family were the prime ministers, and they were loyal to the emperor throughout the generations.Because the first emperor entrusted the Fu family to be loyal to the Seventh Prince.

Now that the Seventh Prince was exiled, Fu Siming resigned and took the Fu family to the south of the Yangtze River.

On the day before leaving, Fu Qingming came to look for Nianqiao.

Soon summer passed, and now it's autumn again, Nianqiao was wearing autumn clothes, today the dumpling overturned the ink plate, he came out wearing Ji Xuerong's clothes.

A corner of the inside is bright yellow looming.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fu?" Nianqiao asked curiously.

He glanced at Fu Qingming, and now he is no longer afraid of Fu Qingming, because Fu Qingming can't do anything to him now.

Fu Qingming looked Nianqiao up and down.

Nianqiao's brows and eyes were faintly stained with a lingering smile, he used to always watch words and expressions, and couldn't remember things on his mind for too long, but now he is being pampered by Ji Xuerong's side, and his former vulgarity has been raised a lot.

"I'm going to Jiangnan in a few days." Fu Qingming said, "If you regret it in the future, you can come to me."

Fu Qingming took out a token from his pocket.

It is a fine gilt jade with the word Qingming engraved on it.

Nian Qiao didn't pick it up. He didn't understand what Fu Qingming was doing. He wanted to poison him to death. Did he think he didn't hold grudges?

"No need." Nian Qiao said crisply: "Slave... I don't need Master Fu's token, Master Fu still needs to worry about himself."

"It's a long way to the south of the Yangtze River, Master Fu, please take care."

Nianqiao still subconsciously said slave, he always couldn't tell the difference, but fortunately, Ji Xuerong would not blame him if he said something wrong.

As for Fu Qingming looking down on him, he didn't care.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Qingming. Fu Qingming probably had nothing else to say to him.

Nianqiao turned and left, he returned to the hall, Ji Xuerong was still reading the scriptures by the desk.

It was also like this before, when Ji Xuerong was in the East Palace, he was either reading notebooks or reading books.

"Your Highness."

Nianqiao threw himself on Ji Xuerong, and the ears of Tuanzi next to him moved. He took a look and found that Tuanzi was gnawing the grass on his little book.

This idiot can't tell the truth from the fake.

Nian Qiao quickly took the little man's book aside, and wanted to pick up the dumpling by the way.

Before he could make a move, Tuanzi jumped aside, went to nest in the corner by himself, and ignored him.

Nianqiao was not very happy, since Tuanzi was raised by Ji Xuerong, he became closer to Ji Xuerong, not so close to him.

Obviously he took care of the dumpling more.

Ji Xuerong put down the notebook and asked him, "Is he gone?"

Nianqiao looked away, and he replied: "I said some inexplicable words, and I have already left."

"It's cheaper for him to let him go back to his hometown."

"What book is Your Highness looking at?" Nian Qiao wanted to come over to read it together.

Ji Xuerong let him see it, and said to him: "Ji Lingyu was infected with epidemic disease on the road, they encountered bandits, fell from the cliff, and now their whereabouts are unknown."

Ji Lingyu was dispatched to the border town and set off a month ago.

It has been half a month since the news reached Shengjing.

Nianqiao was a little dazed, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, the comfortable days passed by very quickly, obviously it just happened some time ago, but it seems that it has passed for a long time.

"So, will His Highness send someone to look for it?"

Ji Xuerong: "I've already gone, but I didn't find anyone."

Nian Qiao said, he paid attention to Ji Xuerong observing his expression, he couldn't help asking: "What is your Highness looking at me for?"

Should change his mouth, Nianqiao bit Ji Xuerong's ear unhappily.

"Emperor brother is watching what I do."

"I'm worried that Nianqiao will feel sorry for him." Ji Xuerong said.

"I feel sorry for what he did. He did something wrong and bad. This is his own punishment."

Nianqiao hugged Ji Xuerong, the wound on his neck was still aching, maybe for a moment, he could feel that Ji Lingyu was shaken.

But in the end, he pointed the dagger at him mercilessly, took him as a hostage, and wanted to kill Ji Xuerong.

Ji Xuerong's fingertips rubbed the back of his neck, Nianqiao felt a little itchy, he pressed Ji Xuerong's fingers.

He grabbed Ji Xuerong's finger and bit it. When he raised his eyes, Ji Xuerong was still looking at him, with some strange emotions in his gentle eyes.

Nian Qiao's eyes widened immediately when his fingertips went in slightly. He stared at Ji Xuerong, his face slowly turned red, and his lips slightly rubbed against Ji Xuerong's fingers.

He hugged the person, and after a while, he softly fell into Ji Xuerong's arms, moved around in Ji Xuerong's arms, and was pressed and carried onto the soft couch.

I can't read today's booklet either.

……

It rained at the end of autumn, and Ji Xuerong took Nianqiao to Tongque Palace.

The Tongque Palace is on the edge of the hunting ground. Ji Xuerong brought him here once before, but he only peeked at it twice and couldn't see it clearly.

"Your Highness, who were you talking to last time you were here?"

Ji Xuerong had a good memory, and knew which time Nianqiao was talking about, she said to Nianqiao, "I was talking to Fang Dingrong at that time, and Fang Dingrong reported to me that Qiaoqiao had sneaked in."

Fang Dingrong is a good complainer.

When Nianqiao thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Ji Xuerong. At that time, Ji Xuerong deliberately lied to him, and his expression seemed so serious. He was afraid on the way back.

The name of the Empress Dowager Yun is written on the tablet. There is no one here all year round, and there is no fireworks, giving people a cold and deserted feeling.

Ji Xuerong would come here every year to offer incense to her mother, and Yun's death after the autumn rain was a suicide.

His mother married Emperor Jinghe when he was eight years old, gave birth to him, and died when he was young, only in his twenties.

"What is His Highness's mother like? Is she as good-looking as His Highness?" Nian Qiao asked.

Ji Xuerong rubbed Nianqiao's head, and said in a low voice, "I'm not born like my mother."

In my impression, Yun is an extremely quiet and introverted woman. The most common thing she does on weekdays is to watch the outside on the window sill.

There are things that I don’t say out loud, and I often bury them in my heart. I am quiet on weekdays, and I don’t make a sound when I leave.

Ji Xuerong put incense on Yun's family, and Nianqiao also learned to look good. He smelled the smell of burning incense sticks, and he felt inexplicably at ease.

"If the queen mother is still here, she will definitely hurt Qiaoqiao very much."

Nianqiao glanced at Ji Xuerong, he was holding his hand, he had never put incense on his mother every year, it turned out that he didn't have the ability.

After his mother died, she was wrapped in a straw mat and buried in the ground, which was considered a funeral.

"If His Highness's mother is still here, there will be one more person who will love His Highness." Nian Qiao said.

Ji Xuerong could tell at a glance that he was the sensible type since childhood. If his child had such a temperament, he would definitely like it very much.

Ji Xuerong looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes.

He glanced at Ji Xuerong several times, Ji Xuerong didn't smile much on weekdays, but when he smiled he looked like a goblin, he looked back with a blushing face.

Coming out of Tongque Palace, Nianqiao got into the carriage, sat next to Ji Xuerong, and asked, "Shall we come here every year from now on?"

Ji Xuerong touched his head and hummed.

"Then I will change into black clothes next time, Your Highness remember to remind me next time."

Nianqiao usually wears red clothes, but most of the clothes Ji Xuerong prepared for him are also bright clothes.

After he finished speaking, he was hugged by Ji Xuerong, who touched the soft flesh of his chin and said to him: "There is no need to have so many rules."

"It's good that Qiaoqiao has a heart."

Nianqiao's jaw was itchy, he looked at Ji Xuerong, went to reach for one side of the snack, took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was not as tall as Ji Xuerong, and when he was hugged in his arms, his feet couldn't touch the ground, they could only brush slightly, and he swayed his legs slowly.

Ji Xuerong tugged at his chin, Nianqiao immediately called out and hit Ji Xuerong on the back of his hand.

"It seems to be getting fatter." Ji Xuerong looked down at Nianqiao who was staring at him, her face seemed to be rounder.

A pair of deer eyes stared at him, the eyes were pitch black.

She lost a lot of weight when she was imprisoned by Ji Lingyu, but now she has eaten it all back, and it is a soft ball in her arms, but she likes to make a fuss too much.

When Nianqiao heard that he touched his own face, he could pick up some flesh, so he went to grab Ji Xuerong's face again, Ji Xuerong's face didn't grow flesh, it was already growing where it should be.

"After winter, I will be 19 years old. After the master originally said that men can grow to a weak crown, His Highness said that I will still grow taller?"

Nianqiao asked curiously.

Ji Xuerong: "I remember, the first time I saw Qiaoqiao, it was about the same height."

It doesn't seem to be that long.

"I grew up, and my clothes were all short in Lengping Palace." Nian Qiao bit Ji Xuerong's face slightly angrily.

He used to say that Ji Xuerong likes to bite people, but he himself is not the same.

Ji Xuerong held him down, her lips were slightly stretched, "Nianqiao, I have to go to court tomorrow."

What is the relationship between these two.

Nian Qiao took another look at the tooth marks on Ji Xuerong's face, feeling a little unhappy, he leaned forward and took another bite.

"What are you afraid of, Your Highness? You are the emperor, and no one will say no."

Nianqiao glanced at him and said, "If Your Highness won't let me bite, then I won't kiss Your Highness in the future."

There is also a row of Rongrong made by himself beside his bed, he can go to Rongrong personally.

"That's it, Nianqiao bites me once, and next time I bite Nianqiao, Nianqiao can't play tricks and cry for pain again."

Ji Xuerong's expression was calm, and she didn't need to use any methods to deal with idiots.

Hearing this, Nianqiao hesitated a little, biting Ji Xuerong would not hurt much, but when Ji Xuerong bit him, he wanted to crush all the bones in his body.

It's him who suffers like this.

Nianqiao said unreasonably: "I don't care, Your Highness is not allowed to bite people."

"Qiaoqiao, it's so unfair."

Ji Xuerong was about to say something, but Nianqiao came up and kissed him on the lips, and then covered his mouth with his hand.

Nianqiao stared at Ji Xuerong with his deer eyes open, and kissed Ji Xuerong's lips several times, now Ji Xuerong stopped talking and just looked down at him slightly.

Now he became so obedient, he knew that he couldn't beat Ji Xuerong.

Nianqiao was slightly satisfied, he changed the subject and said, "Your Highness, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"The dim sum last time was delicious, can your Highness make me some more?"

"If your Highness doesn't say anything, I will accept it as your Highness."

Ji Xuerong's negotiation failed, and the next day she went to the morning court with her teeth marks on her face.

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