A vicious concubine dressed as a villain

Chapter 113 The Little Guy Called Briquettes
Qiao Shaoning led the people on the way home. At home, Zhao Qingluo and Xie Yiqing were playing with the little guy.

The little guy has already opened his eyes, and the palm-sized one is lying in her palm, extremely cute.

Zhao Qingluo's big bright eyes showed a trace of annoyance: "Ayi, we can't keep calling him the little guy, can we give him a name?"

The little guy is all white, or else he would be white.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the boy, waiting for his reply.

Xie Yiqing pursed his lips and gently stroked the little guy. After a long time, he gently opened his thin lips and said in a mellow voice, "Let's call it Qingluo."

This name was combined from the names of the two people and took one word from each, which can be regarded as a little thought on his part.

However, upon hearing this name, Zhao Qingluo's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched.

She quickly retorted, very resistant: "No, this is absolutely not possible."

If it was named like this, wouldn't it be the same name as her?

She can't yell out, and if someone calls the little guy Qingluo, it feels weird, and she always feels that they are calling herself, which must not be confused.

Xie Yiqing was a little puzzled seeing her react so strongly, not understanding what she was resisting.

"What are you dissatisfied with?"

He is very satisfied with the name.

Could it be that she is dissatisfied with the binding of their names, so she hates him?

Xie Yiqing lost his mind secretly, his eyes that should have been bright dimmed in an instant, he laughed at himself in his heart: that's right, why should she like a prince who is in limbo.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhao Qingluo didn't think of this at all, she just felt that the name collided with her and she couldn't say it out, so she resisted so much.

It is expected that no one will name their pets, which is too weird.

Zhao Qingluo saw his expression gradually becoming more and more disappointed, a big question mark appeared in her mind, she didn't understand, isn't it just a name.

But why did she feel unhappy when she saw him sad? Damn it, she couldn't see Xie Yiqing's sad appearance anymore, and always felt as if she was bullying him.

Zhao Qingluo tentatively asked, "Your Highness, actually I just think this name is too complicated, why don't we choose something simpler?"

After a pause, she laughed dryly: "Of course, I don't think this name is unpleasant, it's just, it's just..." Damn it, she couldn't think of a reason to refute him.

Zhao Qingluo racked his brains, and finally said awkwardly: "I heard that the prime minister's youngest daughter is called Zhao Qingluo. Isn't it a collision if we name the little guy? People should misunderstand."

After thinking for a long time, she could only use this reason to block him, hoping that Xie Yiqing would give up this idea. After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at him cautiously.

However, Xie Yiqing's complexion suddenly became complicated, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with a bit of inquiry and coldness in his eyes.

Prime Minister?Could it be that she was talking about Zhao Yang, a scholar of the Imperial Academy.

Xie Yiqing's eyes were as cold as ice, shining cold light, his face was serious, and there was a hint of shock in his tone: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

How dare she say that Zhao Yang is the prime minister, if this word gets out, Zhao Yang will send someone to kill her first, how dare she.

It's okay to be ambitious, but now it's not Zhao Yang's turn to sit in the position of prime minister.

"Your Highness, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Facing his questioning, Zhao Qingluo didn't understand why.

What she didn't know was that Zhao Yang hadn't become a prime minister at this time, he was just a Hanlin scholar.

But how could Zhao Qingluo know, after all, it wasn't written in the original book, and she didn't know who and what position she went back to 12 years ago.

"Why do you think that the current prime minister is Zhao Yang?"

Xie Yiqing actually noticed her weirdness, but he didn't usually take it to heart, so he didn't think she said this casually.

But no matter how he guessed, he couldn't figure out that Zhao Qingluo came from 12 years later, and Zhao Yang was her cheap father.

When she heard the name, she was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react.

Zhao Yang?Oh it's her cheap daddy.

It seems that everything that is not in the plot will be automatically completed, she guessed.

Although Zhao Qingluo was usually slow to respond to everything, he was still smart after all, and finally realized that maybe he hadn't taken the position of prime minister at this time.

Then it explains why Xie Yiqing's reaction was so great.

She panicked suddenly, and realized the seriousness. If she knew it earlier, she wouldn't use that as an excuse.

Well, now how to go back is another problem.

Zhao Qingluo let out a dry laugh, her eyes fluttering: "I heard someone mention it when I was on duty in the imperial dining room before, maybe I misunderstood it."

Oh my god, you have to get over it, she wants to cry but has no tears.

Her mouth, what to say is not good, but she wants to bring it to the imperial court official.

It turned out that Zhao Yang climbed to the position of prime minister step by step.

As soon as the original book came out, he was the prime minister. She even forgot that it was 12 years ago.

It seems that we should be more cautious before speaking in the future. If she says something that shouldn't be said again, she has no second life. Fortunately, Xie Yiqing is standing in front of her. If someone else is afraid, she will have to be arrested and tortured Let's torture it.

I don't know when, she was no longer afraid of Xie Yiqing, and even subconsciously believed that he would not hurt her.

Xie Yiqing knew she was lying when he saw her like this, but he couldn't bear to torture her.

Let's not pursue this matter for the time being, but according to Zhao Yang's ability, becoming the prime minister is just around the corner.

As for what she said, just pretend you didn't hear it.

But how did she know the name of Zhao Yang's daughter? It stands to reason that she shouldn't know the name of a little palace lady. Could it be that she is Zhao Yang's eyeliner in the palace?

It's all too suspicious.

Thinking of this, his eyes were firm, and he thought domineeringly: No matter who she is, she can only belong to him now.

So Xie Yiqing just warned: "In the future, you must be cautious in your words and deeds."

She nodded desperately and promised: "Yeah, I know I was wrong, and I promise not to talk nonsense in the future."

This is before the plot of the original book unfolds, everything is unknown, and we can no longer talk nonsense with the original book.

After suffering a loss, she finally began to have a long memory.

"Then, what's a good name for this little guy?"

After talking for a long time, the little guy's name still hasn't been decided.

But the good thing is that Xie Yiqing finally gave up that name.

He said casually: "Bricks."

"Your Highness, are you serious?" Zhao Qingluo froze and looked at him in surprise.

The little guy let out a long white cry, what's the real name called briquettes?
Xie Yiqing's long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at her with a half-smile: "What else do you have to say?"

"No, no more, the name Briquette is pretty good." Zhao Qing Luoshen said quickly, afraid that the other party would not dare to refute even if he was obsessed with the previous name.

(End of this chapter)