The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Xiao Qingkong was having fun with Xiaojun Wang when he heard the laughter of two little bean dings from afar.

The little princess is not so naive in the palace, she always puts on the airs of a little elder, old-fashioned.

The two little bean dings were chasing dots of fireflies in the yard, not noticing that someone was coming this way.

Zhang Dequan was the first to spot the monarch, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The monarch raised his hand and motioned for him to come to his side.

Zhang Dequan stepped aside.

The two little bean dings chased after each other, and the little princess ran ahead, and she accidentally bumped into the king's thigh.

The small clearance behind her didn't stop the car. In order to avoid hitting her, the small body swayed to the side and hit the other thigh of the monarch.

The monarch and Xiao Jingkong had met twice before.

It was the first time that Xiao Jingkong and Xiaojunzhu stood outside the Qilin Hall and sang, "You love me~I love you~" sweet and so on, they still echo in the monarch's mind. As for the appearance, the monarch really didn't take a closer look.

The second time was at noon, two little Doudings were sitting in the Qilin Hall, their faces were dirty, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Now that Xiao Jingkong was in front of him, he was finally able to look at this immature little face.

There is no doubt that he is good-looking. Xiao Jingkong's excellent looks never lose points due to tanning. Whether it is Zhaoguo's white and tender appearance, or his current appearance with wheat-colored skin, he is so cute that it is outrageous.

But there is a trace of heroism in the delicate eyebrows and eyes.

What's more important is the look in his eyes, and there is no trace of cowardice in the face of Lord Dayan.

When this child grows up in the future... he will definitely not be a thing in the pool.

"Uncle!" The little princess hugged the monarch's thigh.

Xiao Jingkong let out an oh, took a step back, and greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle Xiaoxue."

The monarch's eyes fell on Xiao Jingkong's face without blinking.

As he watched, he couldn't help frowning.

A very strange feeling, even he himself couldn't tell what it was.

"His Majesty.

"

Xiao Heng came over from under the old locust tree on the other side.

"Qing'er." The monarch looked away from Xiao Jingkong's face and looked at Xiao Heng, "Did they make you rest because of their noise?"

Xiao Heng is currently standing as a sick and weak person, and he will die in half a year.

He adjusted his breathing and said with a touch of weakness: "No, it's hot and I can't sleep."

The monarch looked at him and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, let the national teacher get you some medicine."

Xiao Heng smiled bitterly: "There is no need to waste medicinal materials."

Taking medicine for a dying person is just a psychological comfort, and Xiao, black-bellied, and Heng set up the character well!

The monarch's gaze was still unconsciously attracted by the small clear space.

He frowned: "This child..."

Xiao Heng said: "Doctor Xiao said that he just came back from the forest. It is best to observe him in the National Teacher Hall for a day or two to make sure that he is fine physically and mentally before sending him back. I have already sent someone to notify his family."

After all, it was reasonable for him to go all out to save Shangguanxue's child and recuperate in the National Teacher Hall for a few days.

The monarch took a deep look at Xiao Jingkong, and said nothing more: "Xiaoxue, it's time for us to return to the palace."

The little princess reluctantly waved goodbye to several people: "Goodbye Jingkong! Goodbye teacher! Goodbye little nephew! Goodbye cousin!"

Shangguan Yan waved at her from behind the window.

The monarch looked at Shangguan Yan, frowned slightly, and finally didn't say a word.

After getting into the carriage, the little princess happily played with the light-colored glass bottle in her hand.

The glass is translucent, filled with fireflies caught by Xiaoqingkong, twinkling like stars in the sky.

The monarch thought of the child.

A five-year-old child dared to bite a baby boy in the street, and then calmly led Xiaoxue out of the place where he was being held, and even found a hiding place, where he hid for the whole afternoon.

I was hungry, so I gave Xiaoxue everything to eat.

Bravery, wit, calmness, kindness... It seems that all the good qualities in the world can be used in that child.

"Uncle, can I still come to play with Qingkong tomorrow?" The little princess interrupted the monarch's thoughts.

"Are you not afraid?" the monarch asked her.

"What are you afraid of?" The little princess asked him back.

The monarch said with a smile: "Didn't you say in the afternoon that you will not go out again, because you are afraid that you will meet bad people again when you go out of the palace?"

"Oh, this, I told Jing Kong just now." The little princess said, "But Jing Kong said we can't... Grandpa Huishi!"

The monarch is at a loss, what is Grandpa Huishi?

The little princess tried to explain: "That's, that's...you, you, you...you choked on your meal, and you can't stop eating because you're afraid of being choked. So I, I can't be afraid of meeting bad people and never go out again. The world is so big, I want to see it!"

I think you just want to visit the National Teacher Hall!

Also, that's called giving up food because of choking!

The monarch asked, "He really said that?"

The little princess nodded milkily: "Yeah!"

The monarch snorted: "I know a lot."

He coaxed her so much that her throat was dry in the afternoon, and the little girl couldn't hear a word, why? When her little friend said something, she immediately regarded it as the truth?

Zhang Dequan smiled, and said: "At first glance, the tutor is good. It is also a good thing that the little princess can make such a friend."

Monarch: "Hmph."

...

I slept a lot during the day and didn't feel sleepy at night.

He sat on the chair, shaking his calf in boredom: "Jiaojiao, I want to eat mille-feuille, the kind without sugar."

Mille-feuilles can be sweet or salty, but generally a little lard is added to increase the taste. Only a time-honored brand in Daxing Lane has mille-feuilles made of vegetable oil.

Gu Jiao said: "Okay, I'll go buy it for you."

Xiao Heng said: "I'll go buy it."

Xiao Qingkong jumped to the ground: "I want to go too!"

Xiao Heng: No, you don’t want to.

Xiao Qingkong is determined to follow.

Considering that he had just been frightened, it is normal for him to be clingy, so Gu Jiao took him along.

Daxing Lane is not far from the National Teacher’s Hall. Tonight it is windy and the temperature is still cool. The family decided to walk.

Gu Jiao held Xiao Qingkong in the middle, and Xiao Qingkong jumped up and down three times, extremely excited.

The inner city of Shengdu is still very prosperous when there is no curfew. It is late at this time, but the streets are still full of traffic and pedestrians.

"Wow! So beautiful! Their lanterns are made of gold! Can I go and see?"

Can't!

That's a brothel!

"Wow! It's so lively! There are so many people! Can I go in and have a look around?"

That's a casino!

"Then what about that?"

This is a shroud shop!

"There are a lot of children over there! I want to go too!"

That is the place where the folks purify their bodies, and poor families send their children to the palace to be eunuchs through there.

Is there something you can't think about, boy!

Xiao Heng decisively carried the little guy on his shoulders.

Xiao Jingkong thumped: "Put me down! Let me down!"

Xiao Heng: "Don't let go."

Xiao Jingkong's face turned red: "I want to pee! I can't hold it in anymore!"

Xiao Heng: "..."

Children's urine really comes when you say it.

Xiao Heng trembled: "Don't pee on me!" After finishing speaking, he said to Gu Jiao, "I'll take him to the toilet."

"Then I'll go to line up, the shop is in the alley in front." Gu Jiao pointed out the direction for Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng hummed: "I see, I will look for you in a while."

Gu Jiao went to line up in the alley ahead.

The business of this dim sum shop is very good, the queue is very long, Gu Jiao is standing at the end, and the queue almost goes to the alley across the street.

While she was waiting, she suddenly felt a powerful aura flash past her head.

It was so fast that the surrounding people didn't notice it at all.

Gu Jiao didn't take it to heart at first, but in the next second, another powerful aura flashed past her head.

Compared with Qi Xuan's aura, the aura of these two people even seems to be stronger.

The two exchanged hands in another alley nearby, and Gu Jiao could clearly feel the collision of internal forces between the two.

She decided to check it out.

It was an alley selling coffin shops and shrouds. The shops had long been closed, only the cloth signs of the shroud shops and coffin shops were left silently fluttering in the night wind. When the moonlight shone on them, it gave off a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Gu Jiao stood outside the alley, blocked her body, and only poked her head out to peek.

It was a Buddhist disciple and a Taoist disciple who fought against each other.

The Buddhist disciple pointed his toes, volleyed and landed on the roof on one side, which happened to be facing the direction where Gu Jiao was.

Gu Jiao took a closer look: "Huh? Beautiful monk?"

At this time, the Taoist disciple jumped up and hit him with a palm.

He turned around and calmly retreated half a foot toward Gu Jiao.

This time, the face of the Taoist disciple was also revealed.

Gu Jiao was even more surprised: "Master Qingfeng?"

How did these two get on?

Couldn't Master Qingfeng be the one who hunted down the beautiful monk last time?

A beautiful monk, an immortal priest, what is a fight between gods and immortals, that's it.

"It's so eye-catching..." Gu Jiao's eyes straightened.

"Niubi, please be reasonable! If I hadn't brought you out of the woods, you might have been trapped in it for a year or so. How about canceling the grievances between us?"

"You are dreaming!"

Daoist Qingfeng slapped the monk's heart with a volley.

His robe was rattling by the oncoming night wind, his brows and eyes were like jade, but his eyes were full of murderous aura.

The monk evaded his attack with a flash.

Ordinarily, there are not many people who can avoid Daoist Qingfeng's Palm Wind.

The monk under the moonlit night is as beautiful as a demon.

He curled his lips into a smile, caught a falling leaf with his fingertips, and sighed quietly: "Oh, didn't I just peek at you taking a bath? As for holding grudges for so many years?"

Daoist Qingfeng's handsome face flashed with sullen anger, and his ultimate move was fierce: "Vald donkey! Sue to death!"

The monk smiled coldly, and with a wave of his arm, the fallen leaves on his fingertips turned into knives, and shot towards Qingfeng Daoist's eyebrows!

This move is also a killer move!

...

"Did you finish peeing?" Xiao Heng looked at the small clear space coming out of the toilet, "Go and wash your hands."

Xiao Jingkong came to the well to wash his hands with a stinky face.

Xiao Heng looked at him amusedly: "Who are you showing your ugly face to?"

Xiao Jingkong snorted: "The bad brother-in-law who won't let me eat candy!"

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows and said: "Obviously Jiaojiao won't let you eat."

Xiao Qingkong stomped his feet on his hips: "That's why you told Jiaojiao that my teeth are broken!"

Xiao Heng said innocently: "Your teeth are broken."

Xiao Jingkong folded his arms and turned his face: "Hmph!"

This is a shop selling jerky, Xiao Heng stopped by to buy some jerky for Gu Jiao.

Then Xiao Heng took Xiao Jingkong to the shop selling mille-feuille.

There were a lot of people queuing up, Xiao Heng went from the front of the line to the end of the line, but Gu Jiao was still nowhere to be seen.

Xiao Jingkong asked seriously: "Did you remember wrongly? Didn't Jiaojiao come here to buy mille-feuille?"

Xiao Heng held a pack of jerky in one hand and Xiao Qingkong in the other, and said, "It's here, I remember correctly."

Xiao Jingkong thought for a while: "Did Jiaojiao go to the latrine too? I'm going to find Jiaojiao."

Xiao Heng said: "Don't run around, just wait here."

Xiao Jingkong refused to cooperate: "I don't want it, I'm going to look for it, if you don't let me look for it, I'll cry, say you're a child, you kidnap and sell me!"

Don't be afraid of children fighting with you, but be afraid of children's IQ.

This is the last stubbornness of the little guy, who made him lose his candy?

Xiao Heng was angry and funny: "Okay, I will take you to find it."

Come back in a circle.

Xiao Heng took Xiao Qingkong and walked in a random direction.

Gu Jiao went out from the end of the alley, and the two of them went out from the end of the alley.

In the eerie little alley, Taoist Master Qingfeng and the monk have fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Gu Jiao only hated that she didn't have a pack of jerky at hand, and she was sorry for the super-burning fighting scene.

Although the two fought fiercely, their moves were only aimed at each other, they did not destroy a house, a door, a brick or a tile.

This is the cultivation and artistic conception of a master.

Those who blast other people's houses into holes at every turn, do they think they need money to repair their houses?

"The poor monk has something else to do, I really don't want to fight with you anymore, let's end it!"

The monk stood on the roof, his body's internal energy suddenly soared, and the gray monk's uniform moved automatically without wind, like a sea of ​​air surging.

Daoist Qingfeng frowned, so murderous!

The monk flew up with fierce murderous aura, like a Buddha who had fallen into the devil's way, and suddenly attacked the gate of life of Taoist Qingfeng.

"Master!"

A crisp little voice tore apart the murderous aura in the alley.

The monk's body froze suddenly.