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Chapter 853 My husband-in-law can't fly

In the next few days, Qin Jiaoxi finally had a more relaxed life.

With the old emperor's words, no matter how dissatisfied many people were, they would not dare to do anything to Qin Jiaoxi for the time being.

After all, there is just such a princess, and with so many pairs of eyes in the palace staring at her, it is impossible for anyone to touch her even a hair.

But what Qin Jiaoxi never expected was that while she was relaxed, Bo Jiming caught the attention of the two princesses.

Especially the Ninth Princess, who had an embarrassing incident at the dinner party a few days ago, had already revealed a little bit of interest in Bo Jiming on that day.

I have been running towards her for two consecutive days now, and every time I come here I look around for her.

"Sister Xi'er, no, Xiao Xi'er, where is your bodyguard?"

Qin Jiaoxi gritted his teeth: "One last time, he is not my bodyguard!"

You must know that the strength of the Dan countries has always been comparable to that of Yanchu.

Just the Shanghou Mansion of Dazhao Kingdom cannot be humiliated by a ninth princess from Yanchu.

Bo Jiming promised to accompany her when she grew up, so he gave up his two identities and followed her around.

Qin Jiaoxi really couldn't tolerate others humiliating him like this!

The Ninth Princess smiled: "Hey, my little niece is still angry? If she is not a guard, could it be that she is still your little sweetheart?"

Qin Jiaoxi tried hard to control her anger and took a deep breath: "Aunt...haven't you heard of childhood sweethearts? Oh, maybe aunt is older and doesn't care much about this!"

I especially bit the word "aunt" very hard.

Sure enough, the ninth princess jumped eight feet high: "Qin Jiaoxi, tell me again!"

Qin Jiaoxi: "What does aunt want to hear? Is it my childhood sweethearts or my seniority between aunt and me? Age? My uncle and aunt?"

Oh, just with this little determination, you want to compete with her?

Ah bah!

Behind the side hall of Fengwu Palace, Bo Jiming was preparing delicious food for Qin Jiaoxi. When he heard the sound outside, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

This is really not easy. After raising it for two years, I finally know how to protect its food.

"Tsk!"

Bo Jiming slapped his head violently. What was he thinking?

Outside, Qin Jiaoxi and the Ninth Princess were still arguing with each other.

Zang Yan glared at Qin Jiaoxi: "So what about childhood sweethearts? Qin Jiaoxi, don't forget your identity. Now you are still engaged to Yanchu!"

Qin Jiaoxi said unceremoniously: "My father said that now that I am Princess Yanchu, I naturally don't have to marry back from the Great Zhao Kingdom. What's more, I'm already engaged!"

Zang Yan was stunned: "Engaged? How old are you to be engaged?"

Qin Jiaoxi narrowed his eyes: "Why, my uncle and aunt are so old that they haven't mentioned her husband's family yet?"

Zang Yan was furious.

Why did this involve her?

"This princess is looking for someone who has the same interests as me, and I don't just get engaged to someone casually!"

Qin Jiaoxi smiled: "Auntie is right, Xi'er thinks so too!"

"But who allowed me to meet the person I like so early!"

Zang Yan was stunned for a moment: "We are in love with each other? Who are you in love with?"

Qin Jiaoxi said every word: "Of course you are my...childhood sweetheart!"

"So the Imperial Grandmother personally told Xi'er about her husband's family, so that her sweetheart would not be missed by other glamorous bitches in the future!"

Zang Yan was so angry that she wanted to scold her, who is this coquettish bitch?

But as the words rolled around his mouth, he realized, didn't this scolding admit that he was thinking about his fiancé?

Although it had been speculated that Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming had a close relationship, but this time it was confirmed, Zang Yan felt even more depressed.

She was so angry that she glared at Qin Jiaoxi: "Have you never heard that a cooked duck can fly? It's just an engagement, what's there to be proud of?"

Qin Jiaoxi smiled slightly: "I don't know what kind of duck my aunt will look for in the future, but Xi'er is looking for a good man, and he doesn't have wings, so he can't fly!"

After a pause, he added: "Auntie, please rest assured about this!"

Zang Yan suddenly became angry and fell back.

Did she eat something wrong today that made her want to come here to feel angry?

Zang Yan turned around and left Qin Jiaoxi's yard, heading straight towards the Queen Mother's Palace.

She didn't believe it, there were still ducks in the world that couldn't fly!

So what if she met Bo Jiming later? She is better at understanding people than a yellow-haired girl like Qin Jiaoxi!

The ninth princess had just left Fengwu Palace, and then the eleventh princess came.

Qin Jiaoxi: "..."

In comparison, the eleventh princess Zang Yan is much calmer.

"Princess Chu Ning, there is no need to be polite. I came here today just to ask you a question!"

The corners of Qin Jiaoxi's mouth twitched, and she had no intention of saluting or anything.

Zang Yan asked directly: "Who is the young man who came to Yanchu with you?"

Qin Jiaoxi said politely: "He is my future husband who we are engaged to marry!"

Zang Yan sighed: "That's such a pity. I thought it was your cousin or something!"

Qin Jiaoxi endured it: "So does my uncle and aunt also like him?"

Zang Yan raised her eyebrows: "You mean, my sister has already been here?"

Qin Jiaoxi rubbed his forehead: "I've been here twice, but you didn't see me yesterday!"

Zang Yu suddenly laughed: "That's great, I don't have to fight with her personally this time!"

Saying that, without waiting for Qin Jiaoxi's reply, he ran out like a gust of wind.

This way of speaking and acting is not at all like a nine-year-old girl.

Qin Jiaoxi sighed and before she could sit down, someone suddenly came over from behind and hugged her.

Qin Jiaoxi: "..."

Bo Jiming smiled lowly in her ear: "Have you finally gained awareness of the crisis?"

Even the two personal maids standing not far away could hear the joy in the voice.

These are the two quietest and no-nonsense palace maids selected by Qin Jiaoxi from all the palace maids. One is called Huamei and the other is Shuqin.

The two of them already knew that the princess was returning with her future consort, and they saw that Bo Jiming stayed in Fengwu Palace all day long and the new emperor didn't mind, so they gradually turned a blind eye to Bo Jiming.

But Qin Jiaoxi couldn't handle being "molested" by him in front of a stranger like this!

She blushed: "Let me go!"

Thinking that it was her first time here after all, Bo Jiming sighed and let go of her.

Qin Jiaoxi turned back and glared at him: "Be careful if you do anything again, I'll be rude to you!"

But he saw Bo Jiming take out the prepared cakes from behind his back.

"It's fresh from the oven, eat it while it's hot!"

Qin Jiaoxi stared at the stack of soft cakes and was stunned: "Did you make it?"

She has eaten all the snacks in the Bo's Building in the space, and she has never seen anything like this.

Bo Jiming nodded: "It's difficult to make butter here without all the tools, so we can only keep it simple and bake the cake directly."

Qin Jiaoxi's tense expression immediately softened.

He reached for a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

The soft and fragrant taste will quickly make you feel happy.

Qin Jiaoxi looked at Bo Jiming with crooked eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

Bo Jiming pulled her to sit down, his arms resting on the round table in the garden, and sighed: "I see you are in a bad mood!"

"Why, don't you like it here?"


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