Yang Tingjing pulled out the flying knife, only to see four words engraved on the flying knife: don't see ghosts and ugliness.
"Your Excellency, aren't you ready to show up? Could it be that you are ready for me to invite you?" Yang Tingjing said warmly, flipping his hands and flying towards them. Just as Yang Tingjing finished speaking, a purple voice appeared in Yang Ting In front of Jingde.
"Hahaha, the Twelve Songs of the Capital City are originally in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. The Simi Prince is really amazing." The man in purple on the pavilion laughed loudly. Under the moonlight, a layer of silver light seemed to pass through the man's body, and the man fell to the ground. Very quiet, like a feather.
"Chu Ge, Hua Ge, Ju Ge, Li Ge, Pei Ge, Mo Ge, Chen Ge, Zhang Ge, Jing Ge, Yu Ge, Bi Ge, who is the other one, Xun Ge, why don't you put such people together?" Shout it out so I can see it?" The man walked up to Yang Tingjing, leaned lazily on the door pavilion and said with some evil charm: "It turns out that the rumored useless Seventh Prince is a man of great martial arts. "
"After all, the rumors are unbelievable. In the rumors, the King of Hades with Thousand Faces is still an extremely gorgeous woman." Yang Tingjing said unhurriedly, and the man cursed in a low voice: "You don't remember so many rumors, but you just don't remember them." Remember me?"
"Well, I didn't say that you are the King of Yama with Thousand Faces, but you admitted it yourself." Yang Tingjing said flatly, "Prince Yama with Thousand Faces is humble, and I have long admired your name."
Ziqian said casually: "Looking at me for a long time? Do you have to prepare a good meal for me, get me some hot water, and find two maids to serve me. When everything is ready, I will go to see the little girl. "
"This, no." Yang Tingjing refused with a smile.
Ziqian's face darkened, "What's the reason?"
"She is my concubine, and anyone who has her ideas is not allowed." Yang Tingjing said word by word. Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Ziqian's whole face was terribly dark, just like the foolish and evil person just now. He looks like a different person, as expected of a thousand-faced Hades with a thousand faces.
Ziqian stood up, waved his sleeves, a gust of wind hit Yang Tingjing, Yang Tingjing couldn't help stepping back, and when he turned his head, Ziqian, who was originally in a purple robe, changed into a black gown, and he tidied up his sleeves Slowly said: "When I want to see someone, but if anyone stops me, I still want to see."
"She's asleep, are you sure you want to wake her up?" Yang Tingjing said calmly, Ziqian looked at Yang Tingjing suspiciously, Yang Tingjing smiled and said: "After all, she married me, there are always some differences between husband and wife. Things to do in between…”
Ziqian's face darkened, he was silent for a long time and finally left a sentence, "I'll come back to see her." After saying that, Ziqian left without looking back. Ziqian's departure didn't make Yang Tingjing's face any better. Some, but more gloomy.
Yang Tingjing leaned against the door, for a long time Yang Tingjing rubbed his forehead and sighed: "It's really a difficult peach blossom..."
"Master." A man appeared in front of Yang Tingjing, "Do you want my subordinates to follow..." The man made a silent gesture, Yang Tingjing shook his head and said, "You are not their opponent, if Twelve Songs It is possible to draw with him together, but now there are only seven of you, no, and there is no need, he has no malicious intentions."
Although Yang Tingjing said so, his eyes were still a little dark,
When Fenghuang woke up, she found herself lying in the arms of someone. Fenghuang knew who this person was without even thinking about it. She turned over and looked up at Yang Tingjing, only to see Yang Tingjing frowning, as if in a dream. If something troublesome happened inside, Fenghuang stretched out his finger and poked Yang Tingjing maliciously, Yang Tingjing muttered, "Don't let people sleep early in the morning."
Said Yang Tingjing helplessly opened his eyes.
Fenghuang smiled and said: "You also sleep late, don't you get up early at six?" Fenghuang kept poking Yang Tingjing with his fingers while talking, seeing that Yang Tingjing didn't speak, Fenghuang was still reluctant After making a fuss about Fenghuang, Yang Tingjing grasped Fenghuang and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you still in good spirits?"
"How?" Fenghuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Tingjing.
"Then why don't you just make up for what you didn't do yesterday." Yang Tingjing turned over and pressed on Fenghuang, Fenghuang's face flushed, and he pushed hard in his hands, Yang Tingjing was pushed aside by Fenghuang unprepared, and Fenghuang became red He said with a straight face: "Oh, you still want to prostitute yourself in the daytime!"
"You can have this." Yang Tingjing said seriously.
Fenghuang rolled his eyes at Yang Tingjing, and urged Yang Tingjing to change his clothes. Yang Tingjing wanted to do something but Fenghuang didn't cooperate, so he got up and changed his clothes, but his stomach was full of anger.
Yang Tingjing's fire has not subsided yet. A message came from the palace that Concubine Shu wanted to see him and Fenghuang. Yang Tingjing said with a sullen face that she couldn't go, and Fenghuang couldn't think about it either. But she had no reason to go with the maid who sent the news. After entering the palace, before leaving, Yang Tingjing did not forget to give Yang Tingjing a few glances. Yang Tingjing looked at Fenghuang amusedly, and made a mouth shape for Fenghuang, "Come back tonight to make up for you."
"It's not too bad." Fenghuang nodded in satisfaction.
When Fenghuang arrived at Concubine Shu's bedroom, she didn't see Concubine Shu, but the nurse next to Concubine Shu appeared, and she said with a smile on her face: "Ms. , His Majesty also gave permission, the Seventh Prince is not in good health and my Majesty is very worried, she has to kneel down in front of the Buddha statue for a long time every day, if the princess feels sorry for the Prince, she will also go to pray to the Buddha."
Fenghuang sneered and said: "If you can get what you want by asking the Buddha, then everyone is going to ask the Buddha, and there is still work to do."
"You can't say that, Seventh Princess, after all, it's a wish. There are rumors outside that the relationship between the princess and the prince is very good, so good that they don't want outsiders to intervene. This old slave thinks that if this is true, the princess still has to make a statement." Madam Ma said.
Fenghuang finally understands that if she doesn't kneel, she has a bad relationship with Yang Tingjing, and Concubine Shu will find a side concubine for Yang Tingjing, but Fenghuang sneered in his heart but said calmly: "Mother It makes sense, I have to ask the previous one."
Nanny nodded in satisfaction, and led Fenghuang to the side hall. Fenghuang walked in and looked around. I have to say that Concubine Shu is really a big hand, such a small room has been built in style, Fenghuang looked at the soft cushion in front of him and was just about to kneel down, when the nanny ran up and grabbed the cushion and said, "This cushion is for the empress, and the empress will come to worship Buddha later, the princess is not good for the empress to use." Kneel on the ground?"