Jun Muxi understood something, and he frowned, "With the big tree like the prince here, even if the king falls, you won't be without branches to rely on."
"Do you think I'm Wang Baochuan?" Qiao Qingqing took advantage of the situation and took Jun Muxi's arm, resting her head on his chest, "Besides, with the prince's head bowed like that, he's not half as good as brother Xi..."
"Who is Wang Baochuan?" Jun Muxi finally asked the doubt in his heart.
"Oh, she is a lover. She lived in a cold cave and dug wild vegetables for a man for eighteen years, but her husband had already married another woman..."
Qiao Qingqing looked disdainful, but she didn't know that when she tested the waters, her book reviews were all ridiculing:
"You're laughing so hard, what the hell is this heroine? She's lost all her love skills and she's still laughing at Wang Baochuan?"
"The heroine is the only one who is beautiful. If I abandon it, it is such a rubbish article."
"How can there be a woman who licks the male protagonist like this? This character was created by me. I was also drunk. The rubbish fan is destroying my brother, Qiao Qingqing, get out of here!"
Qiao Qingqing didn't know anything about it, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth in front of her.
But within a moment, Jun Muxi put his big palm on her head and pushed her far away.
"I understand what you said. It's late at night, so I'll take you home first."
Qiao Qingqing blinked her eyes and paused.
No, why has he become so cold again?
Which link is the problem?
Qiao Qingqing rolled her eyes, not knowing at all that her "interpretation" of the prince not long ago had been transmitted to Jun Muxi word for word by the secret guard.
"So...you don't actually need to give much betrothal gift to the Prime Minister's Mansion. What I said about the 'minimum standard' is serious."
Qiao Qingqing cringed and tilted her head, trying to see the change in Jun Muxi's expression.
"Don't worry, since I have agreed to marry you, I will definitely treat you with dignity."
Jun Muxi's stern eyebrows slowly straightened, and his gaze became softer.
"No, no, no, no," Qiao Qingqing put her hands in front of her and waved them hurriedly, "You sent it to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it ended up in the prince's pocket? They are setting a trap for you, don't be stupid and give it to them.
Send money..."
Jun Muxi finally chuckled.
"We will climb high to pray for blessings during the Double Ninth Festival. We will stay overnight at the temple on the top of the mountain. You fell into water before and are weak. Remember to bring more clothes to keep out the cold."
Only then did Qiao Qingqing feel relieved.
She raised her little face, smiled sweetly at Jun Muxi, and said coquettishly:
"Okay~ Then you should bring more clothes!"
Jun Muxi took Qiao Qingqing to avoid the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion and returned to his residence.
In the side room of the courtyard, my aunt's loud snoring could be heard.
"Have a good rest and stop running around."
After saying this, Jun Muxi turned around and left.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Qiao Qingqing Nuonuo took Jun Muxi's sleeve and twisted it, her pretty face turned red.
"What's the matter?"
"Um...I want a goodnight kiss..."
"What is that?"
"Just...just, can you kiss me!"
After saying this, Qiao Qingqing hurriedly closed her eyes, leaned forward slightly, and spread her cheek.
After being silent for a long time, she suddenly felt pain surging in her forehead. Qiao Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, but there was no trace of Jun Muxi in front of her eyes?
He he he...
He actually gave her a brain-destroying blow without hesitation?
"Jun Muxi! You are just a big pig's hooves who doesn't know how to show mercy to others!"
Big pig hooves?
The elites hiding in the darkness saw their prince's back froze in the dark night, and they all suppressed their smiles.
Qiao Qingqing closed the courtyard door tightly, threw her head on the brocade quilt, and slept in darkness.
A few days later, Chongyang Denggao and his party arrived.
When Qiao Qingqing saw her aunt carrying large and small bags of things to the carriage, she couldn't help but feel disgusted:
"Auntie, we are just staying in the temple all night, why do you bring so many things?"
The aunt pinched her waist with both hands, her bloated figure trembled, and said without doubt, "What do you know? Look at the day. It might rain heavily. If you are trapped in the temple, the wind is strong on the mountain. You are so small.
, can you withstand it?”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Qingqing felt a chill all over her body.
The cold wind in late autumn skirted the treetops and rolled down a few withered yellow leaves.
At this time, the system’s voice sounded again:
[Bao, you tried the water and failed~]
"Failed again?!"
Qiao Qingqing felt cold in her heart, and her whole little face fell down.
[Readers think you are a love brain, so how about you put aside your admiration for Jun Muxi, and I will try to give you a factory return recommendation? 】
"This is the only way. Don't they know that the unknown whole picture cannot be evaluated? How can I have a love brain?"
For the whole day, Qiao Qingqing was in a very depressed mood. She sat in the sedan chair, turning a deaf ear to all the laughter and laughter, and looked miserable.
It wasn't until they reached the top of the mountain that Qiao Qingqing discovered that Jun Muxi had disappeared from the traveling team.
The whole temple finally welcomed the incense, and everyone was busy. Chrysanthemums, dogwood, Double Ninth Festival cakes, and chrysanthemum wine were placed on the open-air tables one by one.
"Auntie, why don't you see the prince? Go and find out."
Qiao Qingqing whispered something to her aunt, and her aunt responded. As soon as she left, the prince came to her side.
"Sister Qiao, this matter was completed very well, and I am very satisfied."
As he spoke, he pointed to the table not far away and said condescendingly, "I have already discussed with Xiaoxiao and reserved a seat for you at the top. You and I, the prince, can eat at the same table."
That tone seemed to give her great charity and love.
Qiao Qingqing had no time to argue with him, she just seized the opportunity and pretended to be curious:
"Brother Prince, did the prince really go to that treasury? Where is the treasury? Is it far from the temple? I saw the prince's carriage when we set off this morning, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye..."
The prince was in a good mood at the moment and did not become suspicious. "Halfway through, he turned back on the grounds of an urgent report from the northern border. If the prince guessed correctly, the treasury must be hidden in a cave halfway up the mountain. Qiao
Don’t worry, sister, I’ve sent my elite to follow you, and you’ll be rewarded tomorrow.”
Just as he was talking, Qiao Xiaoxiao's call came from not far away, "Your Highness, come here and have a taste of the Double Ninth Cake I made by myself!"
The prince's resolute face was immediately filled with tenderness, "Did you do it for me personally?"
As he spoke, he took three steps and then two steps towards Qiao Xiaoxiao. At the same time, his aunt turned back.
"Third Miss, I just made inquiries and found out that the prince left midway, but don't worry, the prince said he would pick you up early tomorrow morning to take you back to his home."
Qiao Qingqing immediately sounded the alarm.
This Jun Muxi must have gone to carry money halfway up the mountain!
No, she must stop it and not let the crown prince's elite know where the treasury is hidden.
But, how can we legitimately disappear?
Qiao Qingqing was thinking, her eyes unconsciously fixed on the desk not far away.
The prince's desk is at the top of the list, and the others are lined up in sequence. As the future prince concubine, Qiao Xiaoxiao will undoubtedly accompany the prince.
Now everyone has taken their seats, the second prince and Qiao Lianyi are also among them, and the remaining ones are the princess and the consort.
The seat reserved for her by the prince was at the very end of the table.
Looking at the lonely seat, Qiao Qingqing curled her lips.
