The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 127 The ambition of the Quartet, wanton publicity!As a husband, I am waiting for my wife to come home.

"If you don't want to accept it, then don't accept it." Emperor Rui Jing looked left and right at the painting, and nodded quite satisfied.

"Hey old man, should I say that you are indulging me? Or believe me?"

Emperor Ruijing looked at Di Beiyao, and smiled inscrutablely: "You son of a bitch, when you grow up, you should make your own decisions. As a father, I also believe that you have your own discretion."

Di Beiyao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Emperor Ruijing and asked seriously: "What if I made the wrong choice?"

Emperor Ruijing withdrew his gaze, lowered his head again and concentrated on depicting the lotus: "Then it's not about being a father, just consider yourself unlucky."

Di Beiyao: "???" Seriously?So this means to stock yourself up?The kind that fend for itself?

Blinking his eyes, then blinking again, seeing that Emperor Ruijing still didn't intend to say anything to him, he patted his buttocks and stood up: "All right, I'll go see Mother, let's go."

Emperor Ruijing waved his hand impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, don't send it off, hey, don't tell your mother that you are drawing a lotus picture for her father, or your mother will blame your father for not doing a proper job."

Di Beiyao's movement of pushing the door paused, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he waved his hand: "I know, I know."

When he came out, he couldn't help muttering "Old Urchin" in a low voice before leaving.

Eunuch Dequan, who was guarding the door, looked at Di Beiyao's leaving back, swept his whisk away, shook his head, and smiled.

Di Beiyao went to Fengluan Palace to visit Dugu Wanqing, and had a long conversation with Dugu Wanqing before leaving the palace.

When I left the palace, the sky had already darkened, the capital was bustling, and thousands of houses were illuminated. Even at night, there was no darkness. Lanterns were hung everywhere, and the roads were also brightly illuminated.

The evening breeze was slow and rare, and Di Beiyao rode on the flames of war, not in a hurry, and just walked back to Chonghua mansion in such a leisurely manner.

It was indeed right for me to bring my mother back. Since my mother came back, the few people in the palace have not found any bad luck for me recently.
And I heard that those few people have spent a lot of effort to understand the poison, but tomorrow night is the old man's birthday party, presumably those few people will definitely use this to cause some waves,
The peaceful days are coming to an end, Di Beiyao looked up at the sky, the bright moon was shining brightly, the stars were intertwined, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath,

Thinking of what Emperor Ruijing said just now in the imperial study, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a radiant sun in Danfeng's eyes.

The red lips curled up slightly, and she had to go on her own in the future, Beiyao Beiyao, the sunshine of Beiqin, I hope that I can really illuminate Beiqin just like my name.

"drive!"

The night is slowly falling, the sleeves of the clothes are flying, and the ambitions of the Quartet are flamboyant!
Chonghua mansion, a silver figure still appeared in front of the mansion, Di Beiyao was a little surprised, she thought that Jun Wuji would rest at Helian Chen's place tonight, she never expected to come back so soon.

Jun Wuji held a lantern with warm yellow candlelight in his hand, and his silver eyes slowly fell on the little guy who was coming towards him, in the cold and calm silver eyes, tinged with tenderness and pampering.

Di Beiyao jumped off Zhanhuo, and led Zhanhuo to Jun Wuji: "Are you waiting for me?" He knew it, but he still wanted to ask.

Jun Wuji's eyes were soft, and he raised his hand to stroke a strand of black hair on Di Beiyao's forehead, and said with a soft magnetic voice, "Well, for my husband, I'm waiting for my wife to come home."

Di Beiyao narrowed his eyes with a smile, stepped forward and buried himself in Jun Wuji's broad arms, rubbing his cheek against Jun Wuji's chest: "Yes, husband."

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　　Finally, here is a second-level recommendation, hoping to increase the collection, harm.

　　


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