There is a hidden princess in the palace

When these two words popped out, Jun Xi herself felt irritated and flustered, which she learned from the script.

No way, after eating the sweet chicken and the indescribable eight-treasure rice, Junxi really doesn't want to drink any strange brown sugar water anymore!

Jun Chen touched the top of her hair, Jun Xi felt as if he was comforting some small animal, and said, "I'll be back soon."

Jun Xi took advantage of the situation and grabbed his sleeve, looking pitifully.

"Is it a dog?" He pinched the soft flesh on her cheek, and he seems to like pinching her face very much recently.

"Brother, go get busy, just let the glutinous rice balls go to the kitchen." Junxi said.

Jun Chen glanced at her, went out to tell the little maid something, and then he came back, took off his shoes and lay down on Jun Xi's bed.

Junxi's hair was about to stand on end: "...brother!"

He threw Tang Pozi away.

Junxi: "..."

Then he hugged her, covered her belly with his palms, and a clear but gentle voice came from above his head: "Is this better?"

His body was full of yang energy, his palms were very hot, and the quilt was immediately warm.

Jun Xi just felt uncomfortable all over, she moved her body, trying to stay away from him, but Jun Chen clasped it tightly, so she could only say: "That... I don't feel any pain anymore."

Jun Chen sighed softly, and this sigh made Jun Xi dare not move again.

The chest behind her came close, and he called her: "Jun Xi..."

"Ok?"

"We are going to be husband and wife." Only this sentence, no more.

Jun Xi's heart was flustered, this was not the first time she had heard him talk about it, but her heartbeat was inexplicably uncontrollable.

Wanting to say something to divert this topic, Jun Xi remembered his purpose of going to the kitchen to find him, and asked, "Brother, how did you send that apprentice from Xibohou Mansion away?"

What she really wanted to ask was why there was blood everywhere at the gate of the palace.

Jun Chen pressed her head into his arms: "Kill his entourage, and he will leave."

According to Tangyuan, there must be a hundred or so followers.

Such a calm tone... Jun Xi felt a chill down his back.

Jun Chen snorted, as if he had changed back to the old him: "Why, do you think it's cruel?"

Junxi asked herself and didn't say anything about good men and faithful women, and she knew very well that Jun Chen was that kind of person. Besides, those slaves in Ouyang Mansion who relied on people's power did not know how many unconscionable things they did, but thinking of the Bodhisattva's words to save him , felt a headache again, and said: "It's not very auspicious for those who celebrate the Chinese New Year..."

When the skirt was pulled open, and when the fingertips slid along the collarbone to her red mole, Jun Xi was stunned.

Thinking of Ouyang Changfeng's nonsense words, Jun Xi was depressed again: "I really have nothing to do with him..."

The skin under the fingertips was moist, smooth, and wonderful, as if there was a magic force pulling him down, and it took all his life's self-control before he pulled his hand out, and the arm couldn't help strangling the person in his arms. Tighter, he said, "I know."

His breathing was not as steady as his tone.

His eyes were filled with gloom.

As the night fell silently, a young man in brocade clothes staggered out of the flower building on the streets of Chang'an City where the lights were never turned off at night.The clothes on his body are flowing cloud satin, a mutton fat jade ring around his waist, and a folding fan with a gold-plated jade handle in his hand, one can tell that this young man is either rich or noble.

"Young master, come again next time..."

"The slave family is waiting for the young master..."

"Why are you going home so late, son, stay here..."

Beauty Cave, Hero Tomb.

That warm and soft murmuring voice has endless tenderness in the night, as if it wants to take away all three souls and seven souls of people.

Young Master Jinyi was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, and he only responded vaguely: "Next time... next time..."

Walking through the avenue in front of Hualou Gate and turning into a small alley, a few dogs barking in the middle of the night woke him up a little.But I saw a few dark shadows in front of the alley.

In an instant, most of the wine sobered up.

"Who are you? I am the son of Xibohou! If you are sensible, let me get out of the way!" The young man in brocade clothes said sternly, but his heart was panicked. His father scolded him, and he was so depressed that he ran out to have fun.Normally, he would have to bring a dozen servants with him.

Those people were not afraid of his threat, they walked forward slowly, he completely panicked, turned around and ran out of the alley.

As soon as he was about to run out of the alley, he said help, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him fly back into the alley without even uttering a scream.

With that kick, his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Ouyang Changfeng?" The man approached, and the bloody aura rushing towards his face almost made him faint.

"Yes...it's me..." He thought that with the prestige of Ouyang's family, he could be let off by the other party.

"Flop—" Another kick, Ouyang Changfeng only breathed out, not in.

The man's brows and eyes were dark: "You are worthy!"

When Jun Xi woke up the next day, he didn't see Jun Chen, so he was relieved.

After Jun Chen was seriously injured this time, his personality changed drastically, and the sincerity made her a little overwhelmed.

When Tang Yuan was combing her hair, she said happily that the young master of Ouyang's family was murdered at the gate of Hualou and was beaten unconscious.

Jun Xi was so tangled up that his eyebrows started to fight. Yesterday Ouyang Changfeng came to provoke him, but today he was beaten to the point of paralysis?

For some reason, Jun Xi's cold face appeared in Jun Xi's mind, and she instinctively told her that this matter must have something to do with Jun Chen, so she thought about it and said: "That dude Ouyang Changfeng, relying on his own Auntie is the imperial concubine of today, and she has done a lot of stupid things, you ask Aunt Mo to help you find evidence of Ouyang Changfeng's crime, and then find the persecuted people, count as much as you can find, and ask them to jointly file a complaint at Dali Temple!"

"Let... let Aunt Mo go?" Tang Yuan was startled.

Jun Xi glanced at her lightly: "I respect Aunt Mo as a teacher, but I am also the master of Jun's Yunqi."

The glutinous rice balls left without understanding.

It snowed heavily last night, and through the window sills, one could just see the plum trees stretching their branches wantonly on both sides of the bluestone path, and the green bricks and green tiles in the distance were all covered with snow, which looked quite special.

Junxi has no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

Ouyang Changfeng was suddenly beaten to the point of paralysis. Anyone with a little brain can think that this matter has something to do with Zhenbei Wangfu. Jun Chen killed so many servants in Ouyang Mansion yesterday... She only hopes to use those people to sue Dali Temple , can distract Xibohou's attention, don't go to Zhenbei Palace so quickly.

What really worries Jun Xi is that she always feels that there are hands in the dark controlling the whole situation...

They are all just pawns in that person's hands. This kind of cognition makes Junxi very uneasy. After what happened yesterday, Junxi feels even more that that person should be very familiar with him. Who could it be?

Since her rebirth until now, she has always kept a low profile, maintaining her domineering, brazen appearance.

The appearance of Jun's Yunqi was a variable that she encountered in her life. Could it be because of this variable that the people who manipulated in the dark messed up their hands and feet?

Then... Jun Xi has a bold guess in his heart!

Will that person in the dark be reborn like her?

From Liu Yanran delivering soup to Jun Chen, to Jun Die's private meeting with Jun Chen... that person knew that Jun Chen would gain power in the future, so he was not so much trying to curry favor with Jun Chen as he was placing pawns beside Jun Chen...

Suddenly, the Duke's Mansion's kindness to Liu Yanran came to mind again... Jun Xi rubbed the center of her brows irritably, and was born again. She had hardly been in the circle of noble girls in the capital, just to avoid the traps set by those people. But now it seems that she is still in the game.

I just hope that I didn't show any flaws, so that the person in the dark can also notice...

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