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Chapter 1927 The self-cultivation of the evil concubine 22

Even if Xiao Mozi can see Jiujiu every day, she will be shocked by Jiujiu's appearance every time she sees Jiujiu. When she comes to her senses, she begins to be glad that she is a eunuch. If she is not a eunuch, she would be afraid that she would snatch this country and take Jiujiu for herself.

In the past, Bao Si's smile was extremely exaggerated when King You of Zhou played with the princes in a beacon, but after seeing Jiujiu's appearance, Xiao Mozi thought to himself that if Bao Si's appearance was like Jiujiu, it wouldn't matter even if he lost his country.

Since the third prince started to attend the court, he has become increasingly busy. He would have had a meal with Jiujiu every three days, which has become once every seven days. Even so, the duration will be delayed due to something.

Regarding the third prince's busyness, Jiujiu expressed his understanding and asked the kitchen to add two more dishes to celebrate.

Jiujiu lives a heartless life. The third prince is busy expanding his power every day and also suppressing Xiao Lang and other princes. He is busy and wishes to break a minute into two minutes.

However, the third prince's busyness was finally relieved during the autumn hunting.

The palace holds autumn hunting every year.

The reason why hunting is held in autumn is that in addition to the high and cool weather in autumn, it is also because autumn is a season of harvest, and the prey has passed through spring and summer. At this moment, the prey is the most delicious, whether it is fur or flesh.

In the past few years, there were also autumn hunting. First, the third prince did not go, and second, Jiujiu was not interested in horse riding and hunting.

When riding a horse and hunting, how could you feel comfortable lying in the palace eating sweet fruits?

However, today is different from the past. Now the emperor has the tendency to make the third prince the crown prince, so he has to go hunting the third prince this time. With Jiujiu's understanding of Xiao Lang and the eldest prince, if he doesn't make any trouble during the autumn hunting, he will not be the prince or Xiao Lang.

Although Jiujiu and the third prince were far apart, and the two did not have a deep understanding of each other, no matter what, the third prince is now from Jiujiu. Naturally, her people cannot be bullied by others, let alone the third prince is still to be trained to become the emperor's people, and Xiao Lang and the eldest prince must not be killed here.

On the day of the hunting, the third prince was wearing a black beard suit, which made his already thin body look even thinner.

However, even so, the third prince's appearance is still the best among so many princes.

The third prince walked out of the tent and subconsciously looked at the concubine. With just one glance, he saw Jiujiu in red beard clothes.

Jiujiu did not wear makeup today, but even though her face was plain, her willow-leafed eyebrows, her delicate nose bridge, and her lips that looked like she touched rouge were still the most eye-catching among the crowd.

Speaking of which, it has been more than a month since I last saw Jiujiu.

Last time, Jiujiu was wearing a colorful dress, with a disheveled hair, and lazily lying on the soft chair, revealing her slender, white and yellow calves that seemed to be boneless. When she curled the corners of her mouth and looked at her, she was like a demon princess in the disaster country.

When the third prince thought of that scene, the eyes of the third prince instantly turned dark and he walked towards Jiujiu.

When he walked to Jiujiu, the third prince bent down and saluted: "Son-in-law meets the mother."

"Get up." Jiujiu reached out and helped the third prince up, and pinched the third prince's hand. After feeling the third prince's hand turned into a bone again, Jiujiu let go of the third prince's hand in disgust: "Why are you losing weight again?"

"The son-in-law has made the mother worry again."

Jiujiu turned her head and looked at the third prince with red lips and white teeth, and smiled with a smile: "Since I know that I have worried, then I will hit a few more foxes later. I still have a white fox cloak."

Jiujiu's words were simple and straightforward. Thinking of Jiujiu's reaction when he told Jiujiu that he was worried about Jiujiu. The third prince couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, responded, and turned around and walked towards the prince.

Looking at the back of the third prince, Jiujiu curled her lips and sat back in her seat. While eating snacks, she listened to the concubines in the palace talking about gossip.

As the saying goes, a woman is equal to five hundred ducks, while a group of women is simply countless ducks, especially Jiujiu, the central gossip that these people talk about, knows.

These concubines are either talking about anyone or Qing Zi.

After being sent to the eldest prince by Jiujiu, Qingzi never saw the eldest prince again. When she had no children, it would be even more impossible for her to see the eldest prince.

Once a person reaches adversity, he will double his happiness. Qingzi is no exception. She began to recall her days at Jiujiu.

Although she is just a maid, she has nothing to do every day except serving Jiujiu, who is in a turbulent and sunny manner. Moreover, although Jiujiu has a bad temper, she never loses her temper with the palace servants. Occasionally, she will give her many items when she gets better.

And for the eldest prince, it is enough to deduct her things, but he still wants something, which is a fool.

One month or two months, one year or two years, Qingzi never saw the eldest prince, nor did she live the good life she imagined.

Because life was too difficult and no one cared about it, Qingzi had a head and end with the guards.

Because Qingzi's place where she lives was really remote and no one passed by, when everyone discovered this, Qingzi's belly had been almost eight months old.

Although the eldest prince doesn't like Qingzi, no matter what, Qingzi is his woman's business and didn't run away, so Qingzi put a pure natural and pollution-free hat on him, but she didn't run away.

When he knew that he was wearing a hat and was wearing a hat by a lowly guard, the eldest prince was almost mad. If it weren't for the concubine, he would be afraid that he would be able to hold a knife and chop Qingzi and the guard who put him on the hat into meat.

Jiujiu was eating sweet grapes while listening to the news that Qingzi was cuckolding the eldest prince, and the corners of her mouth curled up bit by bit.

She did not read it wrongly. No matter where she was, she was a talent.

I was hurt by myself, and when I went to the eldest prince, I not only gave the eldest prince a cuckold, but also made a lot of noise. If there were Weibo in ancient times, Qingzi would definitely be the traffic leader.

On the first day of hunting, the third prince won the first place in the least favored situation. The third prince's prey, both in quantity and quality, was much more than other princes.

However, what surprised everyone was that the third prince had the most prey was not the sika deer, but the fox.

When he heard that the third prince's prey was mostly foxes, Jiujiu pursed her lips and laughed softly.

It seems that the third prince is still a grateful person.

On the first day of hunting, the third prince is the first, on the second day of hunting, the third prince is still the first, and the third day is the same.

On the last day, just as Jiujiu was waiting for the third prince to return in triumphantly, the third prince was carried back in blood. (To be continued)
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