The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 938: Black-bellied little Yiyi (one more)

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Liaochen had no opinion on this, he had long wanted to go to Jianlu to take a look, and by the way, he also wanted to avenge the Shadow Department back then.

—It is definitely not to avoid the pursuit of that bull nose.

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

Dust: "… "

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

She glanced at the old sacrificial wine who rubbed against her carriage for an unknown number of times, and saw the knife swish.

The old sacrificial wine said without changing his face: "Suddenly I remembered that I have an important matter to announce to Your Majesty."

After a pause, under Empress Dowager Zhuang's glistening gaze, she said, "My carriage is broken."

Empress Dowager Zhuang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and closed her eyes while holding her candied fruit jar.

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

After entering the palace, Empress Dowager Zhuang glanced sideways at someone and said, "You still don't get off the bus?"

"Ah, are you here yet? So fast." The old sacrificer muttered dissatisfiedly, and got off the carriage angrily under Empress Dowager Zhuang's sharp eyes.

The carriage carried Empress Dowager Zhuang towards the direction of Renshou Palace, and the old sacrificial wine looked at the direction of the carriage without saying a word, until a guard guard came over and gave him a salute: "Master Huo, the palace gate wants Locked, do you have something to report to Your Majesty? The servants told them to wait."

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

Only the Royal Forest Army was left with the pestle on the spot, scratching his head and scratching his head, with a confused expression: "You entered the palace in the middle of the night, are you here to admire the moon?"

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

The maid reported: "Something happened in the military camp today. Lord Hou went to the military camp and didn't come back until the evening. The young lady wanted her father, so she was out of breath from crying. ."

She said, looked around, and whispered, "Actually, I'm looking for Lord Hou!"

The whole government knows it well, but who would dare to pierce Princess Xinyang's face? Don't you die

Xiao Heng couldn't help laughing and laughing. Princess Xinyang, who had been the queen for so many years in the government and said that she was one of a kind, would be eaten to death by a little milk bag one day.

Not bad, more capable than her two brothers.

The young couple returned to Lanting Courtyard.

Xiao Heng took Xiaojingkong back to the house and gave him a bath. Xiaojingkong was so sleepy that he couldn't wake up.

When Xiao Heng took the nightgown and put it on for him, he suddenly found that the cuffs and trousers were shorter.

It was also at this moment that Xiao Heng really realized that the little guy was getting bigger.

Jingkong went down the mountain at the age of three and was brought home by Gu Jiao. In the past three and a half years, Jingkong was more attached to Gu Jiao, because he always kept calling Jiaojiao Jiaojiao. Xiao Heng spent the longest time together.

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

Secondly, Gu Jiao couldn't take him with him when he went on an expedition, 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 brought back by Gu Jiao, he accepted him.

But they came here with stumbling and wit and bravery along the way, and the two of them seemed to have become an inseparable part of each other's lives.

Xiao Heng pinched his cuffs, which were shortened a bit, and tutted, "I'm starting to grow longer, and I'm going to make new clothes. You really don't save on fabrics!"

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

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

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

"Oh, good." Gu Jiao continued to bury her head in sorting out the medicine.

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

"What's the matter?" he asked when he came to her.

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

"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 in fact it was very suitable. In Gu Jiao's words, there was a space of different dimensions inside it.

As for the box -

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Heng measured the length, width and height with his fingers: "It seems to be an inch longer."

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

Mainly because I've been busy with a big wedding recently, and after marriage, I'm not ashamed or ashamed, and I hardly have the time to sort it out carefully.

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

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

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

Regarding her origins, Gu Jiao confessed to Xiao Heng, saying that she came from another time and space. In terms that Xiao Heng can 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 Xiao Heng today.

Gu Jiao explained to Xiao Heng the meaning of godfather in the market, but in fact, it is not the meaning of father in the organization, but more of a respectful title for the boss of his group.

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

She clearly remembered that when she was eight years old, the only grandmother who took care of her also died. She sat alone under the muddy eaves, poured into chicken soup by the majestic heavy rain.

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

The rain was so heavy that she raised her head to see what he looked like, but she was so soaked that she couldn't open her eyes at all.

I just remembered that when I lowered my head, a cold 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. In the future, call me Godfather."

The sixteen-year-old boy's voice was low and deep, calm and cold-blooded.

While Gu Jiao was thinking, Xiao Heng looked at her for a moment, this was the first time he heard from her about another man related to her.

"You care about him very much."

He says.

It's a firm tone.

"Well." Gu Jiao nodded without shyness, and said seriously, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be where I am now."

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

All her skills were taught by her godfather.

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

She didn't feel this way before, and she couldn't tell when it started. In short, recently, she felt more and more as if she had forgotten something very important.

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

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

Xiao Dazhuwang confessed expressionlessly: "You never cared about me that much."

Gu Jiao: "..."

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A carriage was driving on the wide official road.

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

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

At this hour, the other children went to bed early, but her good daughter still had a pair of jewel-like eyes wide open, without the slightest drowsiness.

"Let the carriage turn around." Princess Xinyang instructed Yu Jin.

Yu Jin ordered the driver.

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

Princess Xinyang stomped her feet in anger.

The carriage eventually stopped near the barracks.

At this hour, the civil servants were on duty early, the generals were a little late, and there were many carriages parked on both sides of the road. Princess Xinyang specially chose a location that was not inconspicuous, but no one noticed the difference for a while.

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

Finally, Marquis Xuanping came out.

"It's Marquis!" Yu Jin looked out from the gap in the back curtain, "It seems that there is another person beside him? Is it... General Qian?"

General Qian is a military general in the DPRK. He was originally a subordinate of the old marquis. Recently, he was transferred to the West Camp 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 talked a lot, and General Qian suddenly mentioned that he wanted to invite Xuanping Hou to go to the Ruanxiang Pavilion to listen to the music.

Ruanxiang Pavilion is a famous place for fireworks in Beijing. It is a brothel with the same reputation as Xianleju. The girls in it are beautiful.

"There have been a lot of beauties in the Ruanxiang Pavilion recently, and I dared to invite Hou Ye to listen to the ditty." General Qian said with a smile on his face.

Yu Jin looked at her own princess calmly, but Princess Xinyang's expression didn't change.

She whispered, "Princess."

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

Then the Marquis of Xuanping got into General Qian's carriage.

After the two left, Yu Jin didn't even dare to let go.

"Go home!" Princess Xinyang said coldly.

"No, aren't you going to have a look?" Yu Jin asked in a low voice.

Princess Xinyang said angrily: "What's so good about it? He's going to visit the brothel, can I stop him? Wherever he likes to go, it doesn't matter to me!"

Little Yiyi almost felt the murderous aura of her mother, but she was obediently motionless, not crying to find her father.

After half an hour.

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

It's almost over, what else is left unexplained, what you want to see, you can tell me in the comment area.

(End of this chapter)