Princess In Prosperous Age

"That's useless. I would not serve a man with two sisters. " Qiao Liangjin continued.

"I will continue to wander around the city today."

"Yes, miss."

"The previous vine."

"The righteous path on earth is vicissitudes of life."

Qiao Liangjin's voice once again resounded through the entire Xuanyuan Royal City.

Yu Linglong stood at the door of the princess' mansion, holding her handkerchief as she looked at Qiao Liangjin who was standing on top of the war chariot. Her fat face did not seem to mind the eyes of the people in the world as she sang loudly.

Qiao Liangjin saw Yu Linglong from afar. He waved his arm with all his might and shouted, "Hello, Princess, where is your Husky? Is it still there? "

What the hell is a Husky? Yu Linglong had never allowed anyone to gossip about her. Once she was discovered, her tongue would be pulled out. Naturally, she did not hear about the love story between her and a dog that was spread all over the capital.

Qiao Liangjin gradually approached Yu Linglong. With a wave of his hand, the car stopped in front of the county governor's mansion. She pointed at her chariot and said with a smile, "Princess, you have never seen such a mighty and domineering car, right?"

Yu Linglong didn't want to talk to her, so she just lowered her head and focused on her nose and heart.

"Is your Husky all right? You won't abandon it, will you? "

Hearing the word 'throw away', Yu Linglong also saw that the people behind her seemed to be anticipating her reply.

If he lost his answer, would it seem like he was being heartless?

She reluctantly replied, "How could I lose it?"

"Oh ~" Everyone was suddenly enlightened.

No wonder Princess Yu Linglong refused to marry. She had fallen in love with a dog!

Qiao Liangjin's eyes were sparkling as he proudly raised his chin towards the crowd behind him and gave a few mischievous laughs.

When everyone received the notification, they also followed with a mischievous smile.

Suddenly, Yu Linglong felt that something was wrong. What was going on? Why did everyone have a strange smile on their faces?

Qiao Liangjin's chariot started moving again. She seized the weakness of Yu Linglong's face and knew that even if she was curious about what the Husky was, she wouldn't follow her to ask.

Laughing, he pointed to the front with his small hand, "Little ones, our next stop will be the palace gates!"

As the carriage reached the entrance of the palace, Su Qing stood at the entrance again in her court uniform. She smiled at Ye Xiao with a sunny smile, "Good morning."

Qiao Liangjin touched the tip of his nose.

Su Qing also unconsciously touched the tip of her nose.

Qiao Liangjin frowned. Since when did this bastard learn this move of his?

"Good morning, Miss Qiao." Xiao Rong, who was wearing a black robe, squeezed over.

Qiao Liangjin raised his hand and greeted: "Hi!"

Hi... What kind of word was that? Xiao Rong was blind.

"Miss Qiao, I bought breakfast for you at Granny Wen's house. You probably haven't eaten yet, so hurry and eat while it's still hot." Warm man Xiao Rong handed over the food in his hand.

Qiao Liangjin patted his fat belly and laughed. "I'm already so fat, and you still want me to eat?"

Xiao Rong didn't seem to mind at all as he smiled and said, "Not fat, not fat at all. It's just perfect."

Seeing Xiao Rong's smiling appearance, Xiao Qing felt that it was a little eye-catching and couldn't help but snort coldly.

This sound reached Qiao Liangjin's ears and she tilted her head slightly. She saw that Qing Qing still had a carefree appearance, but her black eyes were filled with displeasure.

What was a pretty boy like Xiao Rong with his nose to his nose and heart to his heart?

He cleared his mind and read silently.

Qiao Liangjin's crafty eyebrows raised slightly. 'Yo, this guy, he seems to be jealous!'

She originally wanted to continue rejecting Xiao Rong's breakfast, but she decided to accept it.

"Young Master Xiao, I'm suddenly hungry again. Can you feed me?" Qiao Liangjin alighted from the chariot and sat at the side of the chariot. His two thick legs dangled in the air as he opened his mouth and waited for Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong was startled for a moment before he opened the box with a smile. He then picked up a little bun and carefully stuffed it into Qiao Liangjin's mouth.

Qiao Liangjin nodded in satisfaction. This kid is worth teaching!

Wow, this steamed bun is really delicious, full of the fragrance of beef.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Rong, whose skin was sparkling and translucent. He was indeed a pretty boy, suitable to serve the old woman.

However, her fingers disobediently crawled up Xiao Rong's handsome face.

Look at these eyebrows, look at this nose, tsk tsk, it's really perfect!

Suddenly, he heard someone coughing violently nearby.

He turned his head and looked at Su Qingqing with dissatisfaction, "Seventh Prince, can't you calm down for a bit?"

Qing Qing was stunned. What kind of woman was this? Why did it seem like he had a lot of opinions of himself when he was trying to do something to another man?

"This King is going to the court." With that, he coughed twice before turning around and striding into the palace.

His heart was full of discomfort, as if he had a lump in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

Xiao Rong maintained his docile appearance as he leaned his face close to Qiao Liangjin. With a face full of smiles, he asked, "Miss Qiao, do you want to touch it again?"

Qiao Liangjin laughed complacently when he saw her leaving with large strides. He then patted Xiao Rong's face and said, "Hey, your rouge seems to be pretty good. Look at your little face. It's raised so well."

After that, he stuck it to Xiao Rong's face and sniffed. It was strange, there was no fragrance, only a faint fragrance of gardenia.

The spectators were all stunned.

This female hooligan actually stuck her nose into the faces of the four beauties ranked in the top ten of the kingdom.

A few women actually sat on the ground and started thumping their chests, saying, "Oh god, the Xiao Rong Festival that they've been thinking about day and night is no longer safe."

Qiao Liangjin, of course, had also seen everyone's reactions. She was very satisfied with everyone's performance, but she had a bad impression of the women who were sitting on the ground and beating their chests. Their acting skills were simply too exaggerated.

Xiao Rong gently pushed Xiao Rong away. Opening his mouth, he used his chin to point at the food box. Xiao Rong immediately picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into Qiao Liangjin's mouth.

When Qiao Liangjin returned to the mansion, Chong Yuexin was standing at the door with Qiao Ya and Qiao Yue-er in tow.

Qiao Linjian Jin jumped down from the chariot with a sound of "Gu Dong".

The entire Prime Minister's Palace shook a little.

Xiao Rong hurriedly walked over and supported Qiao Lianjin. He asked softly, "Are you alright? Your feet don't hurt, right?"

Qiao Ya had already recognized Xiao Rong long ago, and her expression immediately turned terrible.

She just stood quietly at the door, looking at the two of them.

Qiao Liangjin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao, I have no problem. You should hurry back, we'll meet tomorrow."

Xiao Rong didn't seem to want to part with them, but it seemed that he didn't want to disobey Qiao Liangjin. He could only reluctantly nod and leave with his food box.

Qiao Liangjin waved his hand. Suddenly, Xiao Rong thought of something as he turned around and said while retreating, "I will personally cook and cook for you tomorrow. Don't eat breakfast at home tomorrow morning!"

There was another groan of grief from the crowd.

Qiao Liangjin raised his palm and blew Xiao Rong a kiss.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Rong actually caught his hand and pressed his palm against his chest.

Qiao Liangjin was dumbfounded. Damn, how could this ancient person still do this? He did not know that this move was meant to kill the young girl!

Could it be that this lord had also transmigrated, but it didn't seem very likely.

"Jin'er, can you come in now?"

Qiao Liangjin laughed with his mouth wide open and nodded, "Of course you can, of course you can. Feel free to tell me whatever mother has to say."

As he spoke, he swaggered into the Prime Minister's residence.

In the main hall, Zhen Zhen Zhen Xing sat on the armchair at the front, while Qiao Ya and Qiao Yue-er stood behind her.

Qiao Liangjin also indifferently looked at her.

Her cold eyes made her heart feel cold.

"Jin'er, you're already sixteen. Prince Ning has already sent someone to propose." Joan of Arc frowned slightly.

According to the emperor's decree, no one in the residence was allowed to leave. However, the appearance of the Ning Seal was outside of the emperor's expectations.

"So what if you propose? You can only be a second wife. "I've told you this a long time ago, clear it up …"

Zhen Yuxin slapped the tea table, and a loud sound startled Qiao Liangjin.

"Nonsense! You're the direct descendant of the Prime Minister and the face of the entire Prime Minister's Hall! Look at how often you mess around, we won't talk about anything else. You have three younger sisters and a younger brother. How did you set an example?" Zhen Zhen seemed to be really angry.

"I also didn't say that I want to be an example."

Qiao Liangjin did not act like how you would, as he looked at the ceiling.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to quell the anger in her heart.

Don't be angry, don't be angry.

"If the Seventh Marquis takes a fancy to Qiao Ya …" Qiao Liangjin suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

When Qiao Ya heard this, she abruptly raised her head and glanced bashfully at Qiao Liang …

Qiao Ya's face instantly turned red.

Qiao Liangjin couldn't help but grin when he saw the look of surprise and anger on Qiao Ya's face.

Look at the age when we were still in school, when we were trying to find a way to marry into the rich and handsome.

He had to show them.

"Jin'er, if a good girl doesn't serve her second husband, you can only marry one person." "Old master means …"

Qiao Liangjin yawned, then turned around and walked out of the room. "I'm so tired. I'm going to bed."

She walked past Qiao Maoshan, who had just entered the door, and her large body even squeezed her uncle Qiao Maoshan a little.

Qiao Maoshan was instantly unhappy, pointing at Qiao Liangjin's back he scolded: "Truly a vertical pillar, truly a vertical pillar. Sister-in-law, look. "

She then turned around and carefully looked at her chastity.

Noble, perfect. What a beautiful woman. Qiao Mao Shan secretly praised him in his heart.

Joan of Arc's heart skipped a beat as she gracefully asked, "Uncle, why have you come?"

"Next month is mother's seventieth birthday. I'm here to discuss it with sister-in-law." Qiao Maoshan put down the violet clay teapot in his hand, his eyes still roving over Zhen Yuexin's body.

She suppressed her disgust and smiled to herself, "Master has always been busy with court affairs, so I will listen to Uncle."

After finishing his discussion, Qiao Mao Shan walked straight towards the old woman's room.

Before he entered the room, he rubbed his eyes until they were red before he entered with his head lowered.