Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 541 Nianchen is jealous (3)

Chunhui nestled in her arms and Jiuniang Jiuniang kept screaming, as if the two were mother and daughter, Young Master Ce suddenly felt a little comfortable, and said coldly, "Wang Jiangnan is not a simple person."

Jiu'er teased Chunhui, and said puzzledly, "Just because of that cup of tribute tea just now? Maybe you tasted it wrong."

"So trust him?" Young Master Ce raised his eyebrows.

Jiu'er knew that he was enjoying himself again, so she let go of Chunhui and sat next to him, "It doesn't matter whether he is simple or not, he has always been my friend, and when Xiao Mo'er and I were in trouble, he was the one who helped us out." Save Xiao Mo'er's life."

"He's plotting against you." Young Master Ce looked at her intently, "Don't say you can't see it."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Jiu'er's face, he hesitated for a while before confessing, "He told me not to look any further, but that was all in the past few years."

past.

If it was the past, he would not see provocation in Wang Jiangnan's eyes.

"Let's not have a tendon." Young Master Ce snorted coldly and stopped talking, no matter what Jiu'er said, he just stopped talking to her.

Back in the palace, Young Master Ce went back to Chaoqing Hall, Jiu'er took Chunhui's hand and walked to Huazhao Palace, Chunhui looked around curiously, shouting excitedly from time to time, "Jiu Niang, is this the Imperial Palace of Xijun?" ?”

"Yes, Jiu Niang is the prince's concubine. This is the East Palace. Are you happy living here with me after Chun Hui?" Seeing Chun Hui jumping up and down happily, Jiu'er's heart also became happy. Looking at the scenery in the East Palace, this place is just a purgatory on earth where people keep dying, a deep pool where people sink into mud.

"Happy, happy. Huh..." Chun Hui suddenly pointed to one side, his eyes full of envy, "Jiu Niang, what are they playing?"

Jiu'er followed her gaze, and saw the young master Nian Chen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, playing Cuju with a dozen or so eunuchs. At the age of eight, Nian Chen was much taller, with his eyebrows and eyes more and more like the young master Ce. Brocade clothes and jade clothes were stained with dusty mud, here and there, here and there.

(End of this chapter)