"Didn't go back?" Jun Xi looked at him questioningly.

Lin Miao quickly planed a lot of food into his bowl, and said slowly, "Otherwise, I will walk for more than an hour to the Duke's Mansion?"

With Lin Miao's stingy nature, he was really reluctant to spend money to come here by carriage.

Jun Xi couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Jun Chen disappeared early in the morning, and no one said a word, where did he go?

It's a bad habit, and it will have to be corrected in the future!

After thinking about it, Jun Xi blushed again.

When Jun Chen wholeheartedly treats a good person, it is really overwhelming...

Lin Miao groaned twice behind her: "Put away your nympho look!"

Jun Chen retorted without hesitation: "At least I can get married. If you are so stingy, there should be no girl who wants to be with you!"

Lin Miao and Jun Chen were the same age, and most of the men in Chu State married wives when they were weak.

In terms of social status, Lin Miao is the richest son in the south of the Yangtze River; in terms of appearance, Lin Miao is the most beautiful man in the south of the Yangtze River.

But this rich and beautiful No. 200 son in the south of the Yangtze River couldn't get married, and it wasn't because he was too stingy!I heard that once I was engaged to the magistrate's daughter, but when Lin Miao was shopping with the girl, she dressed in such a shabby way. The girl just wanted to buy a hairpin. He replaced it with a wooden hairpin of [-] Wen, and the girl ran back crying on the street.

This marriage is so cold.

Lin Miao's reputation of being stingy also spread. Although the Lin family is rich, the better families are not willing to marry their daughters to suffer.It's okay if the parents-in-law are strong, at least there is a husband to protect them.

But a big man is so stingy, how will he live in the future.

Lin Miao's marriage has been delayed until now.

Lin Miao didn't care about this, he gnawed on the rabbit's leg and said, "How much money does it cost to get married? One day I will just pick up a beggar woman from the street and go home. She is diligent and thrifty, can cook and settle accounts, looks good, and knows martial arts." That kind of... um... I'll pick it up when I meet it! At that time, housekeepers, cooks, accountants, and guards will all be saved, and a lot of money will be saved. If you want to marry a lady, you have to marry such a woman!"

Jun Xi was stunned by his outlandish idea.

So far, she has never seen anyone who can beat Lin Miao.

Lin Miao looked her up and down in distaste: "You are like this. Marrying you is like a bitter cousin! You are a loser..."

With a dark face, Jun Xi knocked a plate of boiled shrimp on his head.

Lin Miao suddenly felt a pain in the heart, pointed at Jun Xi and complained: "You...you...prodigal! Don't be too prodigal! Mosquito legs are also meat! Besides, the shrimps are very expensive in the market!"

Junxi strode out of the pavilion without looking back: "No matter how prodigal I am, Junchen can afford me!"

Lin Miao looked at the fiery red back of the girl going away, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned bitter, and he picked up a pig's trotter and gnawed it in his mouth, but the taste was gone.

"You've already been raised by someone. If I'm so stingy, who will spend the money I save..."

Because of Lin Miao's disturbance, it is a bit unrealistic to want to go back to the palace today.

When Jun Xi returned to the room, he was stunned again when he saw a crowd of people who were so busy that they were on their backs.

"What's the matter?" Junxi easily found Babao who was standing aside with a knife in his arms.

Babao looked a little complicated, and was about to speak, when there was another sound of porcelain breaking in the room.

"Get out, get out!" The voice was hoarse but hysterical.

Jun Xi glanced at it and remembered that it was an empty room.The man who appeared in her yard, apart from Jun Chen, could only be Lian Qing, that little boy.

Hey, he has a big temper!

Junxi kicked the door open, and the bitter smell of medicine in the room instantly filled the nose. The broken porcelain bowls and the brown medicine juice on the ground were eye-catching for no reason.

Tang Yuan was standing by the bedside holding a bowl of heavily decocted medicine, urging Lian Qing to drink the medicine. She must have cried and her eyes were red.

Lian Qing suffered from the cold and had a fever again, his face was bright red at the moment, and his eyebrows and eyes were already somewhat charming, making him look extremely charming.

"The princess is finally willing to see me." Lian Qing hooked the corner of his mouth provocatively, and his tone was indescribably mean.

Hearing this, Jun Xi frowned.

This guy wouldn't narcissistically think that she was the one who saved him, would he?

When she looked at Tangyuan, Tangyuan had already knelt down, "Damn it, slave girl, it's slave girl who caused trouble for the princess."

Lian Qing's face changed, and soon, the corner of his mouth curled into a more mocking arc: "What is the meaning of the princess? I don't like Lian Qing, so I want to give Lian Qing to my servant?"

Tang Yuan glared at him with red eyes, tears were already rolling in her eyes, she shouted angrily: "Shut up!" Then she knocked her head heavily: "Princess, this servant has no such intention!"

Lian Qing smiled charmingly at Junxi: "Because Lian Qing is from the Duke's Mansion, is the princess so indifferent to Lian Qing? It is clear that the princess is very devoted to the son... and your cousin." It's..." He put his pale hand on the side of his bright red lips, tempting for no reason: "Lian Qing... the whole person is clean..."

Jun Xi's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the already cold air in winter was chilling to the bone.

Seeing Jun Xi like this, Tang Yuan's eyes were full of fear, and he shouted at Lian Qing: "Shut up! Do you really want to die that much?"

The corner of Jun Xi's mouth curled into an inconspicuous arc, and his eyes fell on Lian Qing, his eyes were like three feet of cold pools: "You are very courageous..."

Tang Yuan rushed over, hugged Jun Xi's feet, and cried: "Princess, please let him go, please let him go!"

Junxi lowered her eyes lightly: "Tangyuan... don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

Lian Qing still smiled at Junxi without fear of death: "Princess, your maidservant is convinced by Lian Qing's face. If Lian Qing doesn't believe it, the princess has never been tempted at all... It is the first time that the princess saw Lian Qing. I just stared at people for a long time..."

Jun Xi laughed back angrily: "You look like a sick ghost, the princess is really not interested!"

Lian Qing's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he was still smiling, "Then who is the princess interested in? Oh, your Tong foster husband, right? But princess, do you know that he is enjoying himself in Fengyue Tower now? "

This time Junxi really laughed out loud, this little boy, he made up some bad excuses, and even said that Junchen went to the flower house!

Jun Chen is a broken sleeve, okay?

Although this broken sleeve is also interested in her now.

Lian Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Junxi, making sure that she was really about to laugh, and his face was ugly, "A woman like you really has no heart, it seems that you are nothing more than that to your foster husband."

Jun Xi gave him a cold look: "I don't need you to care about how I treat him!"

"Babao!" she yelled, and Babao had already appeared in the room with his sword in his arms.

"Lock his shoulder blades." Jun Xi ordered lightly.

Lian Qing's pupils shrank, she could see that he had martial arts skills!

Princess Zhenbei is not as simple as it seems on the surface!

"don't want--"

"Princess!" No matter how much Tangyuan cried this time, it was useless, and there was a creepy scream from the side hall next to the Buddhist hall.

In the Buddhist hall, the old lady who was turning the Lord Buddha to chant scriptures heard the scream, and the movement of turning the beads in her hands was a beat slower. She glanced at the enshrined golden Buddha with her old eyes, and the old lady continued to close her eyes and chant scriptures.

There were footsteps coming from behind, the old matriarch's expression changed, but he didn't look back: "You... came here in person."

"I asked you to send Princess Zhenbei into the palace. Is that how you do things?" There was a touch of magnetism in the hoarse voice.

The old matriarch said, "That child is used to mischief. He has not been restrained by his parents since he was a child, and he has a wild temper. I have been with Chen'er for so many years. I am afraid that they have already... Then I found a pity. Wait until she has enough mischief. , Chen'er's heart is also cold, and then send her into the palace..."

The man laughed twice, with an indescribably dark tone in his tone: "Your Jun family really treats their children as playthings..."

These words made the fat on the old lady's face tremble, but she didn't say anything.

The man said again: "Princess Zhenbei King... don't touch her yet, Shura's son Junchen..." He snorted softly, "He must die!"

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