One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 212 Your Majesty is not well today (14)

  Now that the second wife took over, she certainly couldn't say clearly that Qin Yang didn't let her go, so she came to ask sleekly on the grounds of buying things.

   Saved her face.

  Much better than that Qin Yang clan.

   Lingqiong: "There is nothing needed, the second lady will do it all."

   "Okay, just prepare according to the usual practice of previous years." The second lady said: "One more thing, the master has asked the Tingfeng Pavilion to clean up again. When will it be convenient for the lady to move it?"

  Tingfeng Pavilion was originally Missy’s residence.

   was later occupied by Qin Jingyi.

  Now Qin Sheng personally ordered Qin Jingyi to return.

   "No, it's pretty good here." Lingqiong said, "Be closer to Daddy, so I won't go to listen to Fengge."

   "Hey, that's okay."

  The second wife faithfully relayed Lingqiong's words to Qin Sheng.

  Qin Sheng sighed, swiped a big pen, and asked the second lady to buy a lot of things for her to make the yard she lived in more comfortable.

  ...

  Ping’an Temple is just outside the city, where the incense is strong, and it is said that wishing here is very good.

  However, it has been snowing recently, and no pilgrims can be seen on the mountain path, which seems a bit cold.

   is covered with snow, and the steps that go up in succession seem to be heavenly steps leading to heaven, with no end in sight.

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

   Xiaojin panting, really can't walk, sitting on the steps, shouting towards the top.

   "You slow down!!"

  A moment later, a black hem appeared in front of Xiao Jin. The hem was embroidered with a pattern of Ruihe with dark gold thread.

   Xiao Jin followed the look, the young and handsome emperor, dressed in black fox fur, was looking down at him with a rather disgusting expression in his eyes.

   "I see you running very fast on weekdays, can't you run at this little distance today?"

   "Your Majesty, this is going up the mountain!" When Xiao Jin spoke, he was choked with a cough by the cold wind, "Minion...Of course, a slave is inferior to your Majesty."

  Jun Xingyi kicked him: "Hurry up and keep up."

"Hey……"

   Xiaojin got up, shaking his legs to follow.

  Fortunately, Jun Xingyi slowed down, and Xiao Jin could barely catch up with him.

   "Your Majesty, what are we doing up the mountain?"

  Xiaojin really didn’t understand. If there is any need, it’s enough for someone to bring the monk back to the palace, so why bother and sneak up by himself.

   "It's not that this temple is very good, but I want to see it, it's not good."

  That’s it?

  It's snowy, that's it?

   "...what if it doesn't work?"

"Demolished."

  "……"

  Little Jinse trembling, "Your Majesty, what do you wish to make?"

  Jun glanced at him, Xiao Jin shrank his neck and slapped himself, "The slave talks too much."

  Jun Xingyi only took Xiaojin up the mountain, so no one knew who he was.

   entered the temple, the monk in the temple only regarded him as the son of a wealthy family, and led him to the main hall for worship.

  Jun Xing intends to live here, Xiao Jin was startled, "Your...Master, didn't you say you will go back today?"

   "Did I say?"

  Xiaojin nodded.

  Jun Xingyi's eyes were cold, and Xiao Jin shook his head again, "Master, the youngest always have hallucinations recently. It's because the young ones have troubles, and the young ones are damned."

  Jun was satisfied with the trip, "Go and make arrangements."

"Yes."

  Xiaojin felt that he was too difficult.

  After busying, Xiaojin got his place in order.

   "Ouch!"

  Xiaojin ran too fast, didn't notice anyone at the turn, and ran into him directly.

   "Miss, are you okay?" Qiulan supported Lingqiong.

   "It's okay." Lingqiong pulled on his cloak and looked at Xiao Jin, who had been knocked back several steps, "Golden Father Jin?"

   "Miss Qin." Xiao Jin was surprised, "Why are you here?"

   "Come here with my father to pray." Lingqiong was clever and asked with bright eyes: "Is your majesty here?"

  "……"

   Xiaojin struggled, losing to the little girl's hopeful eyes.

   "Your Majesty is here... But don't say anything. Your Majesty does not want people to know that he is here."

  The little girl nodded, "Where is your Majesty?"

  "……"

  ...

   Even if the ruler's intention is restricted everywhere, he still lives in the palace.

  The room he was in at this time was rudimentary in every way.

  Xiaojin also said that this is the best wing room.

  The best is like this, but what is the worst?

   KOKO——

   "Go in."

  Jun Xingyi carried the door behind his back, thinking that Xiaojin was coming back, and pointing to the surroundings: "You just arrange such a place for me. The tigers I raise live better than this place! How poor is Ping An Temple?"

   "Your Majesty also raised a tiger?"

  Jun turned around suddenly.

  Where is Xiaojin standing at the door.

  The beautiful and beautiful little girl, wrapped in a snow-white cloak, stood at the door, with the white snow behind her.

  The small half of his face was buried in the fluff of the collar of the cloak, and his eyes were as clear as mountain spring water, gleaming with shimmer.

   "Why are you here! Who allowed you to come in!"

   "Your Majesty, I knocked on the door." The little girl's nose was a little red and her voice was soft, "You let me in."

  He let in because he thought it was Xiaojin...

  The ruler's intention is still to save the emperor's face, and impatiently said: "Close the door, it's cold to death."

   "Oh." Lingqiong closed the door.

   "Why are you here?" Jun Xingyi's eyes narrowed, "Are you not stalking me?"

  Lingqiong is innocent: "Your Majesty, I don't even know you are here, how can I follow you?"

  "..." Jun Xingyi glanced at her up and down, then sat down at the table, "Then why are you here?"

  Lingqiong replied cleverly: "I came up with my father to pray for blessings."

  Jun Xingyi figured out Lingqiong’s intentions, and suddenly said, “Didn’t you say that your father doesn’t love you?”

   "Yes." Lingqiong didn't change her face, "But the last time I came out from the palace, Daddy treated me well."

  Jun Xingyi sneered, "Snobbish."

   "How many days will your Majesty stay here?"

  Jun Xingyi didn't say a word, Yu Guang looked at her, and the meaning was obvious: ask what this does.

   "It's hard to see your Majesty, I want to stay with your Majesty for two more days."

  "Accompany me?" Jun Xingyi has a strange tone, "What kind of company?"

   "Anything is fine." Lingqiong's brows and eyes were bent into small crescents, "As long as Your Majesty likes it."

  "……"

   Lingqiong was kicked out in the next second.

  Lingqiong looked at the closed door and sighed slightly. It was really impossible for a white prostitute.

  【Kiss...】

   "You shut up, dad doesn't want to 氪 now!"

【……Ok. Yan Xing withdrew very intimately, without entanglement at all.

   After all, entanglement is boring, she has to make herself comfortable before she considers picking a little bit for the cub.

  Ling Qiong shook back to her wing, Qiulan was turning around in the room.

  Only Qiulan came this time. Xia Ju stayed in the house, and she was afraid that if she didn’t serve Lingqiong, something would happen...

   "Miss, you are back..." Qiulan greeted the people into the room, "Did you see your Majesty?"

   "Of course." There is no one that Dad can't see!

   Qiulan worried: "Will it be so good for you to see your Majesty in private?"

  (End of this chapter)