The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Nine hundred and thirtieth seventh belly black little Yiyi

Liao Chen had no objection to this, he had long wanted to go to the Sword Cottage to take a look, and by the way, to avenge the Shadow Department.

——It was definitely not to avoid the pursuit of that bull-nosed man.

"By the way, where is my daughter-in-law?" Xuanyuan Qi asked suddenly.

Liaochen: "..."

...

On the other side, Empress Dowager Zhuang also drove back to the palace.

She glanced at the old Jijiu who rubbed against her carriage for the first time, and the knife swished in her eyes.

The old Jijiu said without changing his face: "Suddenly remembered that I have something important to tell Your Majesty."

After a pause, under the cold gaze of Empress Dowager Zhuang, she said, "My carriage is broken."

The Empress Dowager Zhuang didn't bother to pay attention to him, she hugged her jar of candied fruit and closed her eyes to meditate.

Today's candied fruit was made by Gu Jiao herself, and Empress Dowager Zhuang cherishes it very much.

After entering the palace, Empress Dowager Zhuang cast a sidelong glance at someone and said, "Still getting out of the car?"

"Ah, are you here? So fast." The old Jijiu muttered dissatisfiedly, and walked out of the carriage resentfully under the sharp eyes of the Empress Dowager Zhuang.

The carriage carried the Empress Dowager Zhuang towards the Renshou Palace, and the old Jijiu watched the direction of the carriage without saying a word, until a guard from the Imperial Forest came over and saluted him: "Lord Huo, the palace gate wants It's locked, do you have something to tell His Majesty? The servant asked them to wait."

"No need, it's fine." After the old Jijiu said, he flicked his wide sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and strode out of the palace.

Only the Imperial Forest Army was left standing there, scratching its head, with a confused look on its face: "You entered the palace in the middle of the night, did you come to enjoy the moon?"

...

Xiao Heng and Gu Jiao returned to the princess mansion, first went to pay their respects to Princess Xinyang, but were told that the princess was not there.

The servant girl reported: "When the barracks were out today, Master Hou went to the barracks and didn't come back until night. The lady wanted her father and was so out of breath. The princess had no choice but to take the lady out to visit the lanterns. .”

She said, looked around, and whispered, "Actually, I went to find Lord Hou!"

The whole government knows it well,

But who dares to pierce Princess Xinyang's face? Don't die?

Xiao Heng couldn't help laughing or crying, the Princess Xinyang who had been the big queen in the mansion for so many years and always said one thing would one day be eaten to death by a little milk bun.

Yes, more capable than her two brothers.

The young couple went back to Lanting Courtyard.

Xiao Heng carried Xiao Jingkong back to the house and took a bath for him. Xiao Jingkong slept soundly and couldn't wake up even after being pushed back and forth by his bad brother-in-law.

When Xiao Heng took the pajamas for him to change, he suddenly found that the cuffs and trousers were a bit short.

It was also at this moment that Xiao Heng really realized that the little guy had grown up.

Jing Kong went down the mountain at the age of three and was brought home by Gu Jiao. In the past three and a half years, it seemed that Qing Kong was more attached to Gu Jiao on the surface, because he was always screaming coquettishly. Xiao Heng spent the longest time together.

First of all, they slept in the same room, which took up a third of the time.

Secondly, Gu Jiao couldn't take him with her when she went out to fight, but when he went to Yan Country to find Gu Jiao, the little guy followed him every step of the way.

He had never raised a child before, and had zero experience in dealing with children. Because it was Gu Jiao who brought him back, he accepted him.

But after stumbling along the way and fighting wits and courage, the two of them seem to have become an inseparable part of each other's lives.

Xiao Heng squeezed the cuffs that were shortened a bit, and said, "I'm starting to grow, and I'm going to make new clothes, you really don't care about fabrics!"

Xiao Jingkong muttered in a daze, as if complaining about his muttering.

When Xiao Heng returned to the upper room, Gu Jiao had finished washing, she was wearing cold silk pajamas, and she was sitting at the table sorting out the medicines in the small medicine box.

Seeing her, Xiao Heng felt a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart. He smiled and said softly, "I'll take a bath first."

"Oh, good." Gu Jiao continued to concentrate on arranging the medicines.

When Xiao Heng came out of the shower, she was still arranging her hands and eyes, and her expression was very strange.

"What's wrong?" He came to her and asked.

"One, two, three." Gu Jiao counted the anti-inflammatory medicines put back in the box, turned her head and said to Xiao Heng, "Did you notice that it seems to have grown a little bit?"

"A medicine box?" Xiao Heng looked at it carefully.

Gu Jiao said: "In the past, only two boxes could be placed side by side in this grid, but today there are three boxes."

Xiao Heng didn't have a deep memory of the internal structure of the small medicine box. He only knew that it looked small, but it was actually very capable of holding it. In Gu Jiao's words, there was a space of different dimensions inside it.

As for the box——

After Xiao Heng looked at it for a while, he took his finger to measure the length, width and height: "It seems to be an inch longer."

Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide and said, "Right? I just found out today."

The main reason is that I have been busy with the big wedding recently, and after the marriage, I feel shameless and shameless, so I hardly have the time to organize it seriously.

The small medicine box is too mysterious. Gu Jiao has not been able to fully understand it so far. She can only confirm that it comes from a high-level civilization and is not a product of this dimension.

Xiao Heng sat down beside her and asked her, "How did you get this box?"

"The godfather gave it to me." Gu Jiao said truthfully.

Regarding her origin, Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng had confessed that she came from another time and space. In terms that Xiao Heng could understand, it was her soul that occupied this body.

But she rarely mentioned the specific experience of that time and space.

"What is the godfather?" This is a new word for Henry Xiao today.

Gu Jiao gave Xiao Heng a popularization of the meaning of godfather in the market, but in fact, it does not mean father in the organization, but more of a respectful title for the boss of her own group.

In fact, the godfather was not much older than she was.

She clearly remembers that when she was eight years old, the only grandmother who took care of her passed away, and she sat alone under the muddy eaves, drowned by the heavy rain.

She was shivering, thinking that she was going to freeze to death here, and then a pair of shiny black military boots walked towards her stepping on the mud.

The rain was so heavy that she raised her head to see his appearance, but she was so drenched that she couldn't open her eyes at all.

I only remember that when I lowered my head, a cold, white and slender hand that seemed to have no warmth reached out in front of her.

It was the best looking hand she had ever seen.

"You, who are you?"

"King. From now on, call me Godfather."

A sixteen-year-old boy with a low, deep voice, calm and cold-blooded.

When Gu Jiao was deep in thought, Xiao Heng looked at her non-stop. This was the first time he heard from her about another man related to her.

"You care about him."

He says.

It's a firm tone.

"Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded without hesitation, and said seriously, "Without him, I wouldn't be where I am now."

If the godfather hadn't picked him up, she would have froze to death in the heavy rain.

All her skills were taught by her godfather.

But regarding the memory of her godfather, she was suddenly a little uncertain.

She didn't feel this way before, and she couldn't tell exactly from that moment on. Anyway, recently, she felt more and more that she had forgotten some very important things.

"My lady." Xiao Heng said calmly, "I'm jealous." The kind that can't be coaxed well.

"Huh?" Gu Jiao looked at him blankly, "Why?"

Xiao Dajeong Wang confessed blankly: "You have never cared about me so much."

Gu Jiao: "..."

...

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A carriage was driving on the wide official road.

"You little moron, do you have to go find your father?"

In the carriage, Princess Xinyang held the little guy in her arms and asked with a resentful expression.

At this time, other children had gone to bed early, but her good daughter still opened her jewel-like eyes wide, without any sleepiness.

"Turn the carriage around." Princess Xinyang ordered Yujin.

Yujin gave orders to the coachman.

As soon as the carriage turned around, the quiet little Yiyi in her arms clenched her fists and began to cry!

Princess Xinyang stomped her feet angrily.

The carriage finally stopped near the barracks.

At this time, the civil servants were on duty early, and the generals were a little late. Many carriages were parked on both sides of the road. Princess Xinyang specially chose an inconspicuous position, but no one noticed the strangeness for a while.

Little Yiyi nestled obediently in her mother's arms and waited for her father.

Finally, Xuan Ping Hou came out.

"It's Lord Hou!" Yujin looked through the gap in the back curtain, "It seems that there is someone beside me? Is it... General Qian?"

General Qian is a military general in the court. He was originally a subordinate of the old Hou Ye. He was recently transferred to the Xi Daying in the capital.

"Wait first." Princess Xinyang said.

She didn't want people to find out that she was looking for Xiao Ji.

The two chatted and laughed happily, and General Qian suddenly said that he wanted to invite Xuan Pinghou to listen to the music at Ruanxiang Pavilion.

Ruanxiang Pavilion is a famous place for fireworks in the capital, a brothel as famous as Xianleju, and the girls in it are as beautiful as each other.

"Recently a lot of beauties have come to the Ruanxiang Pavilion, I dare to invite Lord Hou to listen to the ditty." General Qian said with a smile on his face.

Yujin looked at her princess calmly, but Princess Xinyang's expression remained unchanged.

She whispered: "Princess."

Princess Xinyang said firmly: "He won't agree, he has to go back and coax Yiyi."

Then Xuan Pinghou got into General Qian's carriage.

After the two left, Yujin didn't dare to vent her anger.

"Go home!" Princess Xinyang said coldly.

"No, don't you want to go and have a look?" Yujin asked in a low voice.

Princess Xinyang said angrily: "What's there to see? He's going to visit the brothel. Is it possible that I have to stop him? Wherever he likes to go, it has nothing to do with me!"

Xiao Yiyi felt the murderous intent of her mother, so she obediently remained motionless, not crying to find her father.

After half an hour.

Princess Xinyang's carriage stopped at the entrance of Ruanxiang Pavilion.

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