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Chapter 1185: The cold **** is the husband【11】

"So Qianqiu is not abnormal."

Su Ci defended confidently.

System: "..." Wait a minute, why does my dad feel as if his own cubs have been circumvented in, a little dizzy.

The kneeling minions raised their faces, never seen Father Qiu be so affectionate to anyone. She didn't even think that the thirteenth princess was dirty, so she hugged her up and let her hold herself. It's incredible! They opened their mouths in astonishment, which was the size of an egg.

But I don't know, the next moment the boy, that somewhat cold voice came over.

"Seeing that the thirteenth princess didn't kneel down and was so rude, go down and receive the punishment."

The minions were pale and frightening, and for a while they were ashamed.

The slaves couldn't help but look at them, with some doubts in their minds, why did Grandpa Qiu give them his life and show such an expression.

But don't know.

Collecting these four words by oneself is a great torture here in Duke Qiu's case. Strike it with hot pepper salt water fifty times, and then throw it into the dungeon, hungry for two days, if it survives, it is naturally good, if it does not survive...

They gritted their teeth secretly, who could have imagined that the status of this thirteen princess in Father Qiu would be so heavy!

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This is the first time that Su Ci has come to the boy's residence. It is not luxurious, but she can see a lot of subtleties, but she can only pretend that she can't understand it.

After the boy put her down, he slowly said: "Princess, don't move things here."

Su Ci nodded obediently, raised her face, and looked at the bed.

Nuoqi said softly: "Can I sleep in your bed?"

Qiu Qianqiu's gaze fell on her, her glazed eyes were beautiful, and they could kill people. The more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.

The money jar tilted his small face up, clutching the person's clothes, and said softly: "Can you? Qianqiu."

The young man laughed: "If the princess wants to sleep, she can naturally."

Su Ci climbed onto the boy's bed, sat on it obediently, tilted his head slightly, and looked at it carefully.

Qiu Qianqiu didn't have any reason for her. After writing a letter in front of the desk, a white dove flew in.

The pigeon was very obedient, and stayed on the boy's wrist.

With a light touch, he flew out of the window again.

Su Ci hugged the pillow, her eyelids a little sleepy. Before I knew it, I lay on my back and fell asleep nicely.

Breathing limp.

When Qian Jing Zi Jing woke up, he did not see the young man in the palace. She got up and got off the bed, calling each other's name.

Until I walked out of the palace.

Seeing the side hall slightly opened the door, she lifted her small face slightly and looked at it without blinking.

Su Ci lifted her feet and walked over.

The gap in the door opened, and the money jar reached out his little hand, touched the handle of the door, and listened to the sound coming from inside.

"Duke Qiu, remember that when this palace came in, you were already by the emperor's side. This palace did not come earlier than the other sisters, but earlier, I helped you to say something to the emperor." Woman The voice is soft and tender, charming to the bone, but with a little sadness and sadness.

When ordinary men listened, they couldn't bear it either.

"The Empress Rong was joking." The young man's voice was not hurried, but there was a bit of icy coldness: "I wonder why the empress came to me today?"

"The emperor's bones are so good, how could he suddenly die..."

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