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So that's it. The doubts in Yanqiu's eyes dissipated and she took a breath: "Don't worry, Prince Jing, this is not a forbidden area." She smiled innocently at him, her white teeth and narrowed eyes were visible everywhere. The girl's innocence and charm are gone.

King Jing was startled. It had been a long time since he had seen a woman as clear as water.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the smile on his face became more gentle and touching: "Where is the lady on duty in the palace? Maybe we can meet again someday."

Yanqiu's face turned slightly red: "I...I am the female official who helps the Queen comb her hair..."

The smile on Jing Wangjun's face deepened: "I see."

Yanqiu looked at the man on the shore with slight fascination. Apart from the emperor, he was the most handsome man she had ever seen, and he spoke so softly.

Her heart was beating like "Puff, Plop". King Jing saw the blush on her face and became more confident of victory. He took a step forward and walked to the stone in front of her, squatted down and gently lifted her chin: " What’s the girl’s name?”

His fingers were warm and had an indescribable fragrance. Yanqiu wanted to step back, but was unable to move as if possessed. At this moment, Ji Qiu's call came from afar: "Yanqiu, Yanqiu... where are you?"

Yanqiu suddenly came back to her senses. She stepped back and looked at King Jing on the shore. Only then did she realize how close she had been to him. She blushed and whispered: "My slave is leaving. Your Highness, King Jing, just pretend that you have never seen your slave today."

After she finished speaking, she plunged into the water and immediately disappeared from the water.

King Jing stood up and looked at the dark shadow swimming quickly under the water. Then he lazily stood up, smiled softly and said to himself: "Yanqiu? What a good female imperial official."

After saying that, he turned around and slowly disappeared into the woods.

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Yanqiu swam back to the pond to find Zhiqiu several times, and was about to wipe away her tears. When she saw her coming out of the water with a splash, she patted her heart and said, "My aunt, why haven't you come back until now? Hurry up." Go back to the palace."

Yanqiu hurriedly went ashore, dried herself in a hurry, put on her clothes and followed Zhiqiu back to the palace. We returned to the palace just in time for dinner. After Yanqiu had dinner, he hurried to Ganlu Hall and saw the emperor and empress having a meal, and he breathed a sigh of relief. She stood waiting by the palace door, thinking of King Jing she met today, and couldn't help but blush on her face.

In the palace, Nie Wushuang finished his dinner and handed a face towel to Xiao Fengming: "I heard that Prince Jing is coming to Beijing soon."

Xiao Fengming nodded: "Just now, the palace people reported that King Jing's bicycle frame has arrived in Beijing. Maybe it will come later."

"Prince Jing's fiefdom is far away, but he came quite quickly." Nie Wushuang pondered for a while.

Xiao Fengming smiled slightly: "Prince Jing has a humble temperament. Have you seen him before?"

Nie Wushuang recalled the impression of the palace banquet at the end of the year. Because she was not the queen at that time, the kings did not have to pay homage to her, so she took a cursory glance through the crowd. In her impression, Qian Qian was indeed The demeanor of a jade-like gentleman.

She smiled faintly: "Does your Majesty think King Jing is a gentleman?" If he were a gentleman, he would not support his troops and respect himself. When the kings attacked Xiao Fengqing, King Jing was also one of the main force. Later, Xiao Fengming wanted to dismantle the state army, so he handed over the military power in his hands. However, given his strength, he probably handed over less than one-tenth of his troops. Now that Xiao Fengming is ill, there is someone among the kings who is ready to make a move, and this King Jing is the focus of her suspicion.

Xiao Fengming's eyes were slightly sad: "I'm talking about superficiality. Alas..." People's hearts are unpredictable, and now he can no longer use superficiality to evaluate his brothers. Xiao Fengqing still broke his heart after all...

Nie Wushuang understood the heaviness in his heart, shook his hand, and comforted him: "Your Majesty is here for the country."

Xiao Fengming smiled slightly, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and held her hand tightly: "I understand."

At this moment, the palace attendants came in hurriedly: "Your Majesty and Queen, King Jing has an audience!"

Xiao Fengming was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "The sixth one is so anxious. It will be the same for the audience tomorrow."

The palace attendant said: "Prince Jing said that he was on the road just to see the emperor and the queen, so naturally he had to enter the palace early."

Yanqiu's heart was pounding as he listened to the voices inside, and he looked towards the broad front of the palace in the dusk. The palace attendant led a snow-white figure towards him. Gradually, as he got closer, the man's face looked particularly clear and handsome against the backdrop of the setting sun. She lowered her head shyly. After a while, the wind around her moved slightly, and King Jing was led into the Manna Palace by the palace servants. Yanqiu looked up and saw his smiling face passing by. He didn't see her. Yanqiu felt great disappointment in his heart, but King Jing had already entered the palace.

His gentle and melodious voice sounded in the palace: "Long live the Emperor, my dear brother, and a thousand live the Queen!"

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Xiao Fengming looked at the dusty Jing

Wang, with a smile on his face: "Sixth brother, you have had a hard time traveling all the way. It will be the same when we meet again tomorrow."

King Jing raised his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration."

Nie Wushuang carefully looked at King Jing in front of him. I saw that he was wearing a white shirt, which was indeed dusty, and there was still a slight amount of mud underneath the shirt. He is very young, less than thirty years old, with a jade-like complexion and a calm, elegant and noble temperament, which is pleasing to the eye. He is indeed a rare and handsome man.

She looked at King Jing and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, King Jing. Where is Princess Jing?"

King Jing cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Queen, for your consideration. My wife caught a cold on the road. She has to go back to the palace first. I will come back to see the Emperor and Queen tomorrow."

"It turns out that Princess Jing is sick?" Nie Wushuang looked surprised and blamed himself: "Come here, go and send the imperial doctor to see the doctor."

The palace servants in the palace agreed and hurriedly went down to convey the decree. King Jing's face showed gratitude: "Thank you, Queen."

He raised his head and unexpectedly met Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but feel startled.

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