Chapter 614: Feng Lintian (seventeen)

As it turned out, the doubts in Yan Qiu's eyes dispersed, and she took a sigh of relief: "Jing Jing is assured, this is not a forbidden place." She smiled at him heartlessly, her white teeth, narrowed eyes, everywhere The girl's purity is charming.
Jing Wang's heart was stunned, and it had been a long time since she had seen such a clear woman.
The thoughts flashed in his mind, and the smile on his face became softer and more touching: "Where is the duty in the palace? Maybe I'll see you again someday."
Yan Qiu's face reddened slightly: "I ... I'm a female officer who waits for the Queen to comb her hair ..."
The smile on Jing Wangjun's face deepened: "So it is."
Yan Qiu watched the man on the shore slightly obsessed. Except for the emperor, he was the most handsome man she had ever seen, and spoke softly.
Her heart fluttered "Jingtong, Zhitong", Jing Wang watched the flushing on her face, and she was even better at holding it. He took a step forward, walked to the stone in front of her, crouched down, and gently raised her jaw: " What's the girl's name? "
His fingers were warm, with an unspeakable fragrance. Yan Qiu wants to move backwards, but he is incapable of moving. At this moment, the call to send Qiu came from a distance: "Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu ... where are you?"
Yan Qiu suddenly returned to God, she stepped back and looked at Jing Jing on the shore, only then realized that she was so close to him. She blushed and whispered, "Slavery is leaving. Her Royal Highness Jing should not have seen Slavery today."
She finished a smash and disappeared on the water.
King Jing stood up and watched the dark shadows swim quickly. Then he got up lazily, whispered a smile, and whispered to himself, "Yan Qiu? What an imperial lady."
After turning, he turned slowly into the woods.
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Yan Qiuyou went back to Tanzhong Jiqiu to find several times. She was so anxious to wipe her tears and watched her pop out from the water. Then she said, "My aunt, why are you back now? Go home. "
Yan Qiu went ashore quickly, and hurriedly dried herself. After getting dressed, she followed Qiu Qiu back to the palace. Back in the palace just in time for dinner. Yan Qiu ate a sigh of relief after having dinner and hurried to the Ganlu Hall to see that the emperor and queen were having dinner. She was standing by the door of the temple, remembering the King of Jing that she met today, and could not help but flushed.
In the hall, Nie Wushuang ran out of dinner, took a face towel and handed it to Xiao Fengying: "Jing Wang heard that he was about to enter Beijing."
Xiao Fengxun nodded: "Fangcai Palace people reported that now Jingjing's frame has arrived in Beijing, and maybe it will come."
"Jing Wang's land was far away, but he came very quickly." Nie Wushuang groaned for a while.
Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly: "Jing Wang is a gentle man, I wonder if you have seen it before?"
Nie Wushuang recalled the impression of the palace feast at the end of the year, because she was not a queen at that time, and the kings didn't need to meet her, so she glanced across the crowd. In the impression, it was indeed modest Gentleman style like jade.
She smiled faintly: "Does the emperor think King Jing is a gentleman?" If he is a gentleman, he will not hold his own soldiers. When the kings defeated Xiao Fengqing, King Jing was one of them. Later, Xiao Fengzhen wanted to withdraw the state army before he surrendered the military power in his hand, but with his strength, I am afraid that it was less than one-tenth of his soldiers. Now Xiao Feng is sick, and some of the kings are eager to move. This quiet king is the focus of her doubts.
Xiao Fengxian's eyes were slightly bleak: "He said it was superficial. Hey ..." People's hearts are unpredictable, and now he can no longer judge his brothers with superficiality. Xiao Fengqing, in the end still broke his heart ...
Nie Wushuang understood the heavy weight in his heart, shook his hand, and comforted: "The emperor is for the sake of society."
Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly, pressed the complex mood in her heart, and clenched her hand: "I understand."
At this moment, the palace man hurried in: "Queen Qi Qi, Queen Jing, see you!"
Xiao Fengxian gave a slight pause, and then laughed: "Lao Liu is so anxious. It's the same when I see you tomorrow."
Gong Rendao said: "Jing Jing said, rushing on the road is to see the emperor and queen, so naturally you must enter the palace earlier."
Yan Qiu listened to the sound inside, and her heart pounded, looking at the wide hall in the dusk. The palace man led a white figure to walk around, and gradually, approached, the man's face was clear and handsome against the backdrop of the setting sun. She bowed her head shyly, and after a while, the wind around him moved slightly, and Jing Jing was led by the palace man into the Hall of Ganlu. Yan Qiu looked up, only to see his smiley side face passing by. He didn't see her. There was a huge loss in Yan Qiu's heart, and King Jing entered the hall long ago.
His gentle and pleasant voice sounded in the temple: "Long live my emperor, long live the empress!"
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Xiao Fengxuan looked at the dusty Jing Wang with a smile on his face: "Six brothers have been working hard all the way, and it will be the same to see you tomorrow."
King Jing raised his head and smiled, "Thank you for your compassion."
Nie Wushuang looked closely at Jing Jing in front of him. I saw him wearing a white shirt, indeed a dusty servant, there was a little mud under the shirt. He is very young, less than thirty years old, looks like a jade, and has a quiet and elegant temperament around him, which is pleasing to the eye. It is indeed a rare and beautiful man.
She looked at King Jing and laughed: "Jing Jing has worked hard. Where is Princess Jing?"
Jingking Gongshou laughed: "Thank you for your empress's compassion, Neizi caught the cold on the road, first returned to the palace, and tomorrow I will meet the empress again."
"Prince Jing was ill?" Nie Wushuang glared with surprise and blame: "Come here, preach the doctor, and wait for Prince Jing to return to the palace to see Princess Jing."
The palace man in the temple promised, and quickly passed on the will. Jing Jing was grateful: "Thank you Queen Queen."
He lifted his head, and could not help facing Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes.

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