"Princess." Zhong Xinxin hurriedly came from outside, "Little Tao, go out first."

"Why?" Xiaotao was unhappy: "You don't make you quarrel with you, always call me to go out."

Qingjiu glanced at her strangely: "You are always stinging here, and the doctor Zhong can not calm down."

Xiaotao went out unwillingly, and took the door out.

Zhong Xinxin sat down and no longer concealed his nervousness: "It's too big. I heard that today's dynasty, the queen queen also stopped Wang Ye and asked.

Qing Jiujiu held her hand: "Don't be nervous, this is not big, it can't reach the consequences I want."

"What do you want to do? You will be regarded as a nail with the queen queen. Even if there is a prince to protect it, it is hard to guarantee that she will not find a chance to start. You really don’t want to live!"

After that, Qing Jiujiu did not reply to her, but looked at Zhong Xinxin with a smile.

Zhong Xinxin was looked at the pestle by her.

Immediately she slammed a spirit: "Princess you -no!"

Her lips were against one hand of Qing Jiujiu: "Hush."

Raising his hand trapped by the iron chain, Ding Lingzheng sounded for a while, she said, "Do you know what it feels like being locked by the iron chain for five months?"

In the past, when Qing Jiujiu didn't know why those mental patients were locked in the door, why would they get more and more crazy.

Now she knows.

Because if you look outside, you will think how to be inside.

Why can't I go out?

The more you think about it, the more intense the desire for freedom.

Or die?

Is it a kind of freedom to make him not get it?

Zhong Xinxin saw the burning fire from her eyes, just like a moth when she saw the candlelight, the instinct that desperately.

The wind is strong at night, and the plum trees outside have grown lush and lonely in winter.

This yard, from autumn to summer, will soon have a reincarnation.

When Ji Shiyan didn't want to let people notice, walking was actually silent. Even Xiao Tao didn't find that he often came in at night.

But tonight, Qing Jiujiu woke up when his fingertips extended.

Four eyes are opposite, and the two are not speechless.

... ...

It seems that it has been a long time, and Ji Shi Yan didn't see Qing Jiujiu woke up.

Escape, or avoid her question, he always waits for her to fall asleep before coming.

For a long time, Ji Shi Yan gently touched the eyebrows of Qing Jiujiu: "Today Fenghan Gong said on the court, let the little emperor put Zhong Bo."

Zhong Bo, Zhong Xinxin's father.

In this case, Zhou Tingxuan turned around, and he could ask for a letter to make a letter.

The letter is not a highly official official, but the reputation and reputation of the court are not small. His words, the little emperor cannot listen.

Qing Jiu blinked his eyes.

The long eyelashes swept the fingertips of the season feast, and some itchy.

It turned out that Zhong Bo was saved, so he came here to go crazy.

She didn't seem to listen to herself so quietly. The season's banquet couldn't help but hold her chin with her hand.

"It turns out that you have to go to Ci'an Palace in the year of the annual banquet.

Qing Jiujiu looks impermanent: "She helped me once."

"She has helped you, you will not hesitate to rebel against the anger of the king. He pleases me at the end of the yin and yin.

His fingertips gently, like all kinds of pity, brushed through her lips, stopped at the corner of the lips.

Even if the lips are sick, it is difficult to hide the beauty.

"Xi Yue has helped you, so I have to play the show to save him. Xie Yu helped you, so because the king was killed, you have been sick for half a year."

""

Ji Shi Yan was pressed at her, and there was an unsightly possessiveness at the bottom: "What about the king? One day, if the king's belly is affected by the enemy, what will you do?"

His hoop's chin was very painful, Qing Jiujian raised his eyes and looked back calmly.

"You won't save me," Ji Shi Yan picked her clothes buckle, and the madness in my eyes was affectionate. I wanted to sweep: "You will go to my heart and get a knife, right?"

He peeled off his shirt, and the iron chain followed.

It is clear that Qing Jiujiu hates himself, and it is another thing to say.

It was too close to it, and Qing Jiujiu smelled the faint wine smell on him.

It turned out to be drinking.

Yes, when you do n’t drink, you go straight into the theme, and you can be patient like this after drinking.

But Xie Yu once said that Ji Shi Yan did not drink.

Those who commanded the Three Army had to make mistakes after drinking.

The knife injury of her waist. The injury of the belly left a very light scar after all, which was not serious compared with the scapula.

The seasonal banquet was overwhelmed and covered for a long time.

He has always been the same as usual in love. How gentle and gentle in this matter is usually.

This is the case even if you drink it.

This is also rare in Qingjiu and wine, and it has the only good feeling for the season.

When it was anxious, he gently stroked the tears that was stirred up in the corner of the eyes of the wine.

"You're like this before," Ji Shi Yan's traces made by yourself, and he couldn't see Qing Jiu Jiu's appearance. He reached out and covered her half face.

He can cover that face with one hand, as if he only needs to open his hand, Qing Jiu Jiu will always be in his palm.

"You're like this before." He repeated it again.

But what exactly it was, he couldn't say clearly, Qing Jiu Jiu couldn't say anything clearly.

Perhaps he was saying that the previous Qing wine was only loved by him, and fart chasing behind him. No one in the world has his important Qing wine.

"But so clear wine, you haven't loved it either."

Mu Di for the action of the season.

Qing Jiujiu stroked his face, how beautiful this face is. He stands at the peak of power, and he can call it when he wants what he wants.

Including Qingjiu.

He was furious again, reaching out to go to the neck of Qi Qing wine: "I said, as long as you are obedient, you're obedient, don't make me angry for those wild men, what do you want you to give you?!"

Lock her here for half a year, but I dare not see it, I can only come secretly in the middle of the night.

I hope she is awake to talk to herself, but she really speaks and angry.

He can't wait, turning this woman into a wood that doesn't speak or not!

"You see, you still want me not to make Qingjiu," Qing Jiu was panting, and he coughed without stopping: "You want me to fold his wings, and no matter how obediently, you lock your legs, isn't it?

"

"It's good to be locked, just half a year, just one year."

After he said, he hugged Qing Jiujiu in a panic, and patted her back: "Why is this cough always not good?"

He asked why, but he knew why.

Zhong Xinxin said that Qing Jiujiu accumulated a disorder, and it was not necessary to take medicine.

"I want to go to Binzhou, and at most ten days, I will take you to Jiangnan when I come back. I said that changing the body to cultivate the body and nourishment.

Jiangnan?

Qing Jiu lifts his hand: "Can this be unlocked?"

She asked for the first time, can she open the chain.

But the seasonal banquet avoided his eyes, he said, "Wait for me to come back."

When he won't let himself be absent, Qing Jiujiu can be free.

Qing Jiu looked down and stared at the Weaishou on the bed, she said, "I know."

Lying back to the pillow, she left the back of the head for Ji Shi Yan: "Wang Ye's desire. After leaked, it's time to go back."

Seeing her for the first time.

This is unhappy.

But this is a rare peace.

Ji Shi Yan fell a kiss in her hair, put on clothes, put down the bed veil, and left the Haitang Garden.
Chapter completed!