Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 190 Guardian Angel Doll

After Qingyange met Feng Yinyin, she saw the balance on the account, and returned to the palace with a satisfied smile.

She was about to return to Linglong Pavilion with Qingyuan, but a person was killed on the way.

"What's the matter, Guard Cen?" Qing Yange raised her eyes to look at the person who came, and asked aloud.

Cen Bin pretended to cough twice, and then said, "Master has something bothering me recently."

"Jiu Que has troubles? Then why do you want me?" Qing Yange opened her round almond eyes, and there was a hint of puzzlement in those eyes.

"This matter has something to do with you, princess." Cen Bin coughed again, his eyes flickering, erratic.

"What's the matter?" Qing Yange raised her eyes and said softly.

"That's... In our palace, everyone from the emperor to the father-in-law and court ladies has a copy of the special product you brought back from the southern border, princess, but not our master. Master... the master is quite talkative about this. "

Cen Bin stuttered for a long time, and finally finished the matter.

After the words fell, his old face flushed.

If it weren't for the fact that the master was uncertain during this period of time, his temper became more and more unpredictable, and he was frightened every day, so he wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to the princess.

When Qing Yange heard this, her heart subconsciously tightened.

Now that Jiu Que is her thigh, if her thigh is not full now, wouldn't her and Zijin's status be in jeopardy?
This will not work!

Qing Yange immediately showed a bright smile, and said: "Oh, guard Cen, I forgot if you didn't remind me. In fact, I also prepared a gift for Jiu Que. I originally wanted to give it to him personally, but I was so busy with things that I forgot."

Qing Yuan's eyes widened.

Why is the princess talking nonsense with her eyes open? Hasn't the gift been distributed long ago?
The regent is also the same, he obviously returned from southern border with them, what gift do you want?
Qingyange turned her pretty face and winked at Qingyuan, "Qingyuan, come back to Linglong Pavilion with me to get presents."

Qingyuan understood the meaning of Qingyange in an instant, and nodded her head like pounding garlic, "Oh, yes, yes, the princess has prepared a copy for the regent, and I will go get it with the princess!"

Cen Bin showed a gratified smile, and he cupped his hands towards Qing Yange, "I thank the princess on behalf of the master, how about I escort you two back to Linglong Pavilion?"

"No, no need, you go back quickly, I'll come over later." Qing Yange waved her hand, dragging Qing Yuan and the two of them as fast as the arrow feathers that just left the bow, and they disappeared in a flash trace.

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Linglong Pavilion.

The usually large and orderly palace is now in a mess, as if it has been ransacked by bandits.

Two beautiful shadows rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the palace, busy inside and out.

"Qingyuan, did you find it? What else did we bring from southern Xinjiang?" Qing Yange asked anxiously.

Qing Yuan shook her head, but the movement of that hand did not stop, "Princess, it seems that there is really no more..."

Qing Yange patted her head, and paced back and forth in the palace.

It's over, it's over, what should Jiu Que do when the time comes when he is furious?
Are there any special products in southern Xinjiang?

Qingyange scratched her head and began to think hard.

Qing Yuan, who was still rummaging through things, suddenly stood up, her eyes lit up, and she called out, "Princess, I know where there are items with Southern Xinjiang characteristics."

Qing Yange asked expectantly, "Where is it?"

Soon.

The two came to the backyard full of vegetables.

Qing Yuan pointed to a little doll hanging among the dead leaves, "Here, princess, didn't you hang a guardian angel doll here for the sake of a bumper harvest in the coming year?"

Qing Yan Ge was in full bloom, walked to the dead leaves with small steps, took down the little doll covered with dust, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go find Jiu Que."

……

Tianxin Pavilion.

"Waste, how can you think of transporting grain from Kyoto to the border? How much manpower and material resources will be spent during this period? Do these people want to empty the treasury?"

Jiu Que was so angry that he threw the memorial in his hand to the ground, his complexion was as deep as a pool, and his eyes were full of anger.

Cen Bin stood aside anxiously, not daring to take a breath.

Princess, why are you still not here?

If he doesn't come again, the master's anger will burn him!

Cen Bin was very anxious.

Jiu Que opened his eyes and leaned towards Cen Bin, "Tell me, how to solve the food problem in southern Xinjiang?"

Facing the sudden difficulties, Cen Bin had one head and two big ones.

He is a martial artist, he can't do things with his brain at all.

Now that even the ideas of ministers who have read poetry and books have been rejected, it is even more useless to ask him.

Princess, please show up quickly!
Cen Bin couldn't help begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother in his heart.

It seemed that God heard Cen Bin's cry.

A voice of nature sounded outside the gate of the palace, "Jiuque~"

Jiu Que narrowed his eyes and looked outside the door.

After a while, a woman wearing a crescent-colored robe and a crimson cloak walked in slowly.

On that bright and gorgeous face, a pair of neatly trimmed black eyebrows curved, almond eyes filled with a smile, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

She moved slightly with lotus steps and walked towards Jiuque.

After walking a few steps, he found a memorial at his feet. The memorial had been completely scattered, and it seemed that he had suffered raging anger.

Qingyange took a deep breath.

Sure enough, this thigh is very angry now.

Qing Yange stretched out her fingertips, picked up the memorial, walked to Jiu Que's side, Shi Shiran sat down next to him, with a faint smile on her little face, "Jiu Que Que~ what's wrong with you?"

Jiu Que's eyes were like lacquer, his voice was cold, and his thin lips curled slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Qing Yange immediately replied: "Oh, I'm here to give you a gift~"

After speaking, she took out a delicate wooden box from her bosom, and opened it carefully.

Jiu Que's eyes flickered slightly, and he unconsciously set his eyes on the box.

Finally, the box was completely opened, and an ugly doll was lying in the wooden box.

The box made of high-quality pear blossom wood contained an extremely ugly little doll, which was extremely inconsistent no matter how you looked at it.

With slender fingers, Qing Yange took out the doll, and a smile appeared on her thin lips like cherry blossom petals, she said: "This is the guardian angel doll, which can make people's dreams come true. I always wanted to take time to personally Here it is, but because I was too busy after returning to Beijing, I almost forgot."

Jiu Que remained motionless, maintaining a posture like a monk.

Qing Yange's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, Jiu Que will not find out that she deliberately found an exquisite box to make up for it.

Originally, she wanted to bring this ugly doll directly, but when she thought that Jiu Que was a very particular person, she was afraid that he would dislike him, so she found this wooden box.

Cen Bin also secretly worried.

He thought the princess would bring some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be an ugly doll. I'm afraid this thing will add fuel to the fire.

As if a long period of spring, summer, autumn and winter had passed, the handsome iceberg moved.

There was a touch of softness in his eyes, and his thin lips lifted slightly, "Hang the doll on the bedside for me."

(End of this chapter)