He pushed open the door, and the beauty was still unconscious and lying deep in the bed tent.

He glanced at the eighteen brass monk ornaments without a trace.

The wolf hair still fell on the head of the monk on the far left.

He then walked to the edge of the bed, followed by two maids who had temporarily called for help from the front yard.

He indifferently ordered: "Remove her dress and clean the wound carefully."

The two maids were served by Mrs. Chen, and they were bold and meticulous.

While peeling off the cold and cold clothes, they smiled and joked outside the tent: "The young general is twenty-four years old, but he has never even made a marriage. The wife thought that the young general didn't love women and was often anxious about the young general's marriage. Unexpectedly... the young general actually secretly hid a charm in the golden house!"

The bed tent is hanging low.

Chen Yiji turned his back to the bed tent, his body tightly tight.

His face was smelly and said coldly: "She is not my woman."

"They are sleeping on your bed, but you say they are not your woman... The young general is right and wrong."

"The beauty's wounds are really shocking. No wonder the young general couldn't tell the marriage. I didn't expect you to have such a perverted habit in bed."

"Little General, treat beauty with gentleness!"

Chen Yijue's eyebrows were thrust and thunderous.

He doesn't even have a woman. When did he have that perverted habit?

He was not good at explaining, but just said coldly: "My tenderness is only given to my women."

The maid held the dirty clothes she cut out and walked out of the bed tent, giggling and teasing: "It seems that she is not your woman..."

Chen Yijue glanced at the skirt.

Blood was filled with shocking eyes.

He subconsciously looked back.

The moment the bed tent fell, he saw the beauty lying in the tent, with her hair spreading like a pile of clouds among the pillow, her slightly raised almond eyes closed tightly, and her little face was pale and charming.

Downward, the lines of the collarbone are extremely seductive.

The white sieve spread all the way, but it was not enough to cover the wisp.

The bed tent isolated his vision.

He quickly turned around.

The maid was still joking.

Chen Yijijue was silent and did not refute.

...

The back door of Shen Mansion.

Nan Baoyi held her little face and waited from morning until noon, but never had the chance to enter the mansion.

Danfeng's eyes were a little dim.

She patted the ashes on her butt and had to go to Siliya alone to work as a serviceman.

Tomorrow is the winter solstice.

The old chief clerk came over and announced that the winter solstice will not take a vacation: "...The weather is dry and the winter solstice is a lively festival. We must help patrol the city. Thank you for your hard work. You will have to rest after the winter solstice, and the court will also provide additional subsidies."

Zhou Lingshu took the lead in causing trouble: "What we lack is the subsidy?!"

The old chief clerk looked at him: "His Royal Highness Yong will be on duty with us."

Zhou Lingshu shut up silently.

Xiao Daoyan is too fierce, and he dare not go against him.

Even his brother secretly told him not to go against King Yong.

Nan Baoyi licked the candy man that Tang Xiao brought to her.

My grandmother spoke, and arranged a banquet in the mansion on the day of the winter solstice, asking her to meet the Qian family's husband. Even if she just meets him in a formal manner, she has to be polite to attend the venue, so she cannot stay in the yamen.

She held the candy man and went straight to find Xiao Yi.

The warm sun shone through the diamond window and half of the study room fell.

A piece of paperwork was piled up on the desk. The young His Highness wore a round official robe with a dragon-headed, fish-patterned and round neckline. He was wearing a brushstroke like flying. His slender eyelashes shone through his white jade-like cheeks, showing a rare tenderness.

He curled his thin lips and said, "Please leave?"

"Um."

"What to do?"

"Just... go home to celebrate the festival."

"If you want to go home for the holiday, don't others have to go home for the holiday?"

Nan Baoyi quietly licked two bites of candy man.

I had guessed that this guy couldn't give her a leave.

She said, "I'll find two powerful servants to patrol the city on my behalf?"

"No."

Nan Baoyi was so frustrated.

This guy was determined to go against her, she knew it.

She thought about it, and after walking to the desk, she sat cross-legged on the cushion beside Xiao Yi, looking at the document that was about a foot high: "If your highness doesn't dislike it, I can help you review some simple documents. When I was in Shengjing, I often read your comments and knew how to approve it. Is it fair to you to let me go for a false statement?"

The little girl whispered softly.

Xiao Yi looked at her with his eyes.

She loves to be pretty, tied her ponytail with long red silk, and the sunlight jumps between the ends of her hair. A few strands of painted hair hang down in curves, making her face look white and delicate. The eyes of the phoenix are full of liveliness and agility. She is like a little hibiscus in autumn.

She held the sugar man, and the amber sugar man melted in the sun, emitting a sweet malt scent, lingering in the study, making people's hearts become warm and sweet, and there was still a little candy stain on the corners of her mouth. Xiao Yi felt that the little girl's lips seemed to be sweeter than malt sugar.

He said, "Taste me."

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

The dog man would probably eat half of her candy man if he ate it.

She looked down at the candy man, a little reluctant: "This is what Tang Xiao bought for me, saying it was a new snack from Fuweizhai. Because there are so many people buying it, it is difficult to buy..."

"Buy ten for you."

Xiao Yicai is generous and arrogant.

Nan Baoyi had no choice but to say, "Then you can only taste a small bite..."

Xiao Yi put down his brush: "Yeah, a small mouth."

Nan Baoyi was about to send the candy man to Xiao Yi's mouth, but the other party suddenly turned his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Nan Baoyi Qingling's dark pupils enlarged instantly!

Xiao Yi finished kissing and sat upright slowly.

He ate the little candy stain on the corner of the girl's mouth.

Not only did I eat candy stains, but I also ate the little girl's lip fat.

The lip fat made from honey and roses is indeed sweeter than sugar people.

He picked up the brush again, and the black belly flashed through Feng's eyes and said carelessly: "A small mouth."

He only kissed her half of her mouth, why wasn't it a small mouth?

Nan Baoyi was frozen in place.

There is nothing to say!

She raised the sugar man and pointed at Xiao Yi angrily: "You—"

Xiao Yi interrupted her: "Tomorrow's winter solstice, you will be given a leave."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She was actually approved for leave!

However, it is also true that you are taken advantage of.

She was about to make a fuss with him, but Xiao Yi smiled and said, "If you don't leave, I'll have a big taste."

Nan Baoyi hurriedly covered his little mouth, glared at him fiercely before jogging out.

After she left, Xiao Yi was in a good mood.

Shiku and Shiyan hid in the shadows in the corner.

Ten bitter and nervous: "Master, I have a word for humble duty, but I don't know whether to speak or not."

"Um?"

"The news came from Tianshu, saying that it would be a banquet for the Nanfu tomorrow, and it would be a specialized service for the Qian family, who is engaged in jewelry and jade business. Bei Zhi heard that Mrs. Nan planned to let the princess and the Qian family Sanlang look at each other. Master, you have approved the princess's fake, and it seems that it is not very appropriate..."

Xiao Yi's happy face turned gloomy little by little.

He actually gave his little princess a holiday and asked her to see other men!

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Yes
Chapter completed!