Chapter 156 The Twilight

Zhuying's tall box was covered with her legs and her feet were swaying in a light gray lotus skirt. She gritted her teeth for a long time and suddenly burst out: "It's not that I love being jealous. It's because Quchifang's yard is too sucked. Can you take a concubine in and let her live in the kitchen?"

Ji Mingde turned around and smiled again, and when he turned around, he still tense his face and bent down to look at Baoru.

Baoru snatched a small handkerchief in his hand, looking up at Ji Mingde. After two months of not seeing him, he was afraid that he would be less courageous: "Not everyone is willing to climb a dragon and a phoenix. Qiu Tong doesn't want you to break her head, so if you hit you with a strong personality, wouldn't you cut her head?"

She thought it was because of her attempt to force Qiu Tong to break Qiu Tong's head?

Ji Mingde didn't know what Baoru was thinking in his mind when he was stunned at that time. For the first time, he saw her so concerned about her, and he wanted to tease her. He smiled softly: "Originally, you didn't even care about Hu Lanyin, why did you make a fuss about a little girl now?"

Baoru bit his lip for a long time and said, "Hu Lanyin married me and was voluntarily a wife for you. The girls in my room are different. They may be maids, but they must be willing to do so. If they owe them, they can only accept them. You are even more masters, so you can't bully them at will."

Ji Mingde suddenly pulled his legs and placed Baoru flat on the bed.

"Do you think I've slept with Hu Lanyin?" he asked in a low voice, his eyes smiling beneath his thick eyebrows, and the folds he smiled were so charming and beautiful.

Neither he was born so beautiful, she was so fucked in bed that she wanted to die, but she was also dying. Bao Rushen felt that he was a fool and wasted so much good time. At this time, he smiled and bent his eyebrows, reached out to stroke the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "I don't care."

She didn't know that it was because she really didn't care that he was particularly annoyed.

Ji Mingde simply pressed his whole body down, tucked Baoru's hand, and gently bit his teeth: "You still think I've slept with Mrs. Lin."

Baoru also shook his head repeatedly: "I don't care about that, after all, I was not as good as me at that time."

As a concubine, she was raised by her legitimate mother since childhood. Duan's heart is so broad that Baoru recalled the past teachings of her kind mother, and she felt deeply that she should not be jealous. But when she saw Ji Mingde on the window, she didn't know whether it was so sour or heartbroken in her heart, but in short, she felt so uncomfortable.

But then I thought about it and this was the beginning.

Now she can respond to her requests. When she is pregnant, she will not be allowed to take a concubine for him?

There will be two people in one place. Dona's room comes in. She sees him facing Qiu Tong every day, and Yanran smiles like this deep dimples. Will you be so angry that you want to hit the wall?

This man looked so beautiful, with a faint smile on his tail, hanging his elbows above her head, just smiling, with deep dimples on his cheeks, and his eyes were looking at her.

The quilt on the bed had been closed, but the only sheet of rose-red Tianxiang silk was covered. The hairpin on her head was scattered and her hair was scattered. At this time, the little head that was swaying lightly was winding like waves.

Ji Mingde loved her hair, rubbed her hands and sniffed it gently. The caramel and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers were pleasant to smell. This warm little woman was sweet when she smelled, and she was also sweet when she smelled.

Originally, Ji Mingde didn't care about calling her wronged, after all, she was confused and lived in this life, but he experienced two hardships.

Life is short, and he lives too nervous and anxious. He just wants to coax her and make her happy every day, but he never realizes that, except life and death, it is all trivial matters. But for her, these trivial matters around him and the faint worries in trivial matters are just the flavors of life.

He walked up the legs with two fingers and suddenly picked them up.

Baorucai promised to meet all requests, and at this time he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Be gentle, please be gentle, it must be broken there."

Ji Mingde whined in his nose.

"My sister-in-law's Yuanpao is just a blood. She and I have never done that kind of thing."

...Okay, there are a few words that you understand.

It was supposed to set off for Quchifang. The wild fox also came in. The boy and the girls were the most hilarious, talking and laughing in the yard.

Ji Mingde suddenly became angry and blew out the lampstand.

"My silly girl, my good fool, that's her finger blood. I just used a needle. How many times does your brain turn around?"

"Believe it or not?"

Baoru gritted his teeth and said, "I believe, I believe."

"And Mrs. Lin, I clearly said that Hu Sou had been chatting for two nights, but you never believed it."

"I believe it, so you said you had been chatting for three nights, and I believe it too."

"You still refuse to believe it?"

"I believe it, I believe it!"

...

Daosheng fell in love with Yanran, and of course Yanran looked down on the bandit Daosheng. The two of them chased each other and didn't know where they ran.

Qiu Tong is also a big girl who looks eighteen, just like Yanran. She has grown up with Li Shaoyuan since childhood. She is used to seeing such a handsome and handsome prince. Ji Mingde can only ask her to take a look at her more.

How could bandits like Daosheng and Yehu be able to catch her eyes?

So let the wild fox grin and laugh like a thousand times, Qiu Tong sat on a willow box without saying a word, just smiling silently.

Suddenly, Linglang passed the screen wall and called Qiutong to say a few words. Qiutong looked at the front room, feeling a little embarrassed, and whispered: "You can wait for a while, I'll go and take a look first."

She jumped onto the eaves and just walked to the window, Ji Mingde had already pushed the door open and came out.

Passing by Qiu Tong, he felt faint and lewd breath of men and women walking through the room.

He wore a black royal blue satin round neck robe with flowers inlaid with flowers. The shallow embroidery on the robe's horn sleeves were vividly embroidered. One was decorated with a complex daisy, which was the handwriting of the second young master.

Her embroidery is rare in the world. Others' embroidery skills are only physical and physical. Embroidering a flower on the satin surface, looking at it. When she embroidered a flower, she also embroidered a flower. But in addition to the shape, there is also spirit, spirit and form, as if she had a full neck and gown, all with vitality. Facing this cold-faced man, he has iron blood and tenderness, and is particularly gentle in the twilight.

Qiu Tong turned around and entered the room. Before Cha Baoru could get up, the blue-gray lotus skirt was blowing halfway through, and his two naked thin legs were soft and dissipated, and he closed his eyes and snuggled up.

Qiu Tong's heart thumped suddenly. At this time, she shouldn't have come in. Seeing Baoru's waist was enough to cover the silk pants that were on the edge of the bed, Qiu Tong shrank, but it shrank into the corner between the bed and the compartment.

"What's the matter?" Ji Mingde went down the steps in the dusk and asked Linglang.

Before Linglang could speak, Li Daimao walked around the screen wall, glanced at the yard, and turned around and came out.

Ji Mingde followed out of the Haitang Pavilion. On the screen wall in front of the courtyard, all the documents he had originally placed in Quchifang were brought by Li Daimao from Qinzhou and stood outside the courtyard.

Seeing him come out, everyone shouted in unison: "I have seen the Grand Governor!"

Ji Mingde spoke indifferently and met Li Daimao's eyes. The guards behind him were majestic. The officials surrounded him and blocked the main entrance of the entire Haitang Pavilion.

...

Going to the gentle slope of the East Pavilion, the father and son were one in front and one behind.

The twilight is round, and from here you can see the lights of thousands of families in Chang'an. The father and son are all wearing mysterious clothes, standing straight on the stone steps on the gentle slope.

"But it's uncomfortable to live in Haitang Pavilion?" Li Daimao had such a soft tone of negotiation in front of Ji Mingde in this life.

Ji Mingde said: "Not. It's just that Quchifang was originally Ji's home. Since Ji's home is back, it's still convenient to move back to his own home."

Li Daimao suddenly turned around, and the wind blew violently: "You are a man, it's okay, but Yu Baota said that it's safer in the palace after all. You are all my sons. When Shaoyuan comes back, you will also bring Yuqing back. The whole mansion is full of people, and your grandmother will be happy. This is my last soft words. Now that you are calm, you want to go back to Quchifang and go back to Haitang Pavilion."

Ji Mingde smiled, turned around and left.

"If you dare to leave and dare to take treasure back to Quchifang again, I will kill the woman named Yang." Li Daimao suddenly shook his sleeves.

Ji Mingde stopped immediately and turned around, looking disbelief: "My mother has been out of Qinzhou for so long, no one can find her. It turns out that it is in your hands."

Li Daimao's stubble is green, ink-green cross-dressed, and his black waist is tied. He has been strict with his body for more than ten years and his body is so tight that he is impeccable. More than two months is enough for him to prepare a perfect solution to deal with this naturally rebellious son.

Step by step down the steps, he looked at his son standing in the low place and sneered: "Kong Xiang said, "You refused to join the two houses at the beginning, Ji Bai threatened you with Yang. You have nothing to say and please obey your orders."

Ji Mingde, I have been the regent minister for ten years and sent away two emperors. There are so many people who want to take my head, but no matter how I die in this life, I don’t want to die in your hands. Now, go back to Haitang Pavilion obediently and don’t let the people in the world see my jokes.”

Ji Mingde went up the stairs and looked at Li Daimao with a gentle tone: "You should also know that when I killed Ji Bai, I thought he was my real father."
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