Chapter 259 (1/2)

West Wing room.

Warm wine and listen to the crackling noise in the next two days.

She put out the lamp early and pretended to be asleep, regardless of what they were doing.

As the night grew darker, the waiters outside kept whispering:

”Shopkeeper Wen is also true. The two CHILDES quarreled so fiercely that they didn't care!”

”Don't dare to talk. This is a wonderful person. The princess is lying in bed now!”

”As soon as the prince met her, the manager came to deliver a message. Let's be careful...”

After lying on the couch for such a while, Wen Jiu did nothing and became the ”cruel role” of those people.

In front of the king of Nanning, she was like a fish in water. Without saying anything, the beautiful people around her were also jealous of it. She was so jealous that others almost vomited blood. However, she was light hearted and slept by herself.

If it's like this in someone else's house, how can you really say sleep!

Wen Jiu rubbed the jade card between his sleeves and remembered what Zhao Li said.

A good king, as like as two peas, had his own fief, and he was restless and half lived. Instead, he had to stir up the crowd and even hit the idea of wine.

Wen Jiu couldn't figure it out: can this jade plate be as important as the jade seal if it is useful?

The king of Nanning has this idea and means, which is not as good as spending it on those people in the imperial capital.

Zhao Li is not smart enough. Otherwise, Zhao Yi would not have been the emperor at the beginning, but he was driven to this remote land.

But Xie Heng also said that it was about his life.

Wen Jiu thought about the relationship between them. He always felt that he wanted to miss something. For a moment, he couldn't remember.

Suddenly.

Someone came in through the window in the dark.

Warm wine put the green jade card into his sleeve and suddenly sat up before he could lift the curtain.

The visitor had leaned in and sat by the couch, ”little Lord, it's me.”

The wind was slow and the curtain was flying.

The moonlight passes through the small porch window. The room is dark. You can only see ye Zhiqiu's fuzzy face. It seems that the man is getting darker and darker, but his eyes are very bright.

The warm wine heart calmed down a little, pressed back the sentence ”I'm not your little Lord” again, and remained silent for a moment.

She couldn't help asking, ”what are you doing here?”

”Those little girls all said that the three of us were you...” Ye Zhiqiu racked his brains for a long time before he continued: ”man, yes! Man pet! Last night, they all stayed in your house all night. It should be my turn tonight.”

Warm wine, slightly pumping from the corner of his mouth, ”who told you this came in turn?”

Ye Da grew up in Feiyun stronghold when he was a child. He is very good at fighting and teaching people. Unfortunately, he is too straightforward. No matter what happens, he can speak directly to her.

It was speechless to warm the wine.

Ye Zhiqiu said, ”as my brothers said before, the emperor's little beauties came in line to sleep with me in turn! Most of those who can't get round are not very good-looking. I think I look good too, so I won't get round...”

Wenjiu couldn't help laughing and crying. He couldn't help rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

Ye Zhiqiu sat beside his couch and continued to talk like a loyal minister and good general: ”Hey, little Lord, I don't want to say you. Raising beautiful women is not a big deal, but it's not a good thing if there are more and more beautiful women in the backyard in the future and they still make such a fuss...” when ye Da was a parent until he was 20 years old, he carried a knife and fought with people every day, It's the first time in my life that I want to be so kind and admonish. It's really a little difficult for me.

But Sheng Wenjiu also had a ghost like expression on his face.

Ye Zhiqiu scratched her hair, lowered her voice and asked, ”do you know what I'm talking about?”

Warm wine and silence.