daughter in power

Chapter 153
King Xiaoyang ate his supper boredly by himself, with a calm expression on his face, and the maids couldn't see his happiness or anger.

Qiqi was tired from strolling around the garden, and when she came back from outside the garden, there was no one in the dining room.

She blinked, and looked at Xia He who was guarding the room: "Where is the prince?"

Xia He's expression changed, he faltered, and didn't say that he was ugly.

Qiqi frowned.

At the door, Qiu Ju just came back from the warehouse to settle the accounts. Seeing Qiqi's puzzled expression, she said strangely: "I saw the prince going to Xinlinxuan just now, why didn't the princess go with me?"

Xin Linxuan, you can tell from the name that it is Lin Weixin's territory.

It was already dark, why did King Xiaoyang go to Xinlinxuan so late?

Qiqi's eyes flashed, she didn't know what it was like, she just wanted to follow and have a look.

Without saying a word, she walked out the door with her skirt in hand.

Chunlan's servant girls hurriedly followed, fearing that Qiqi would get into trouble.

Lin Weixin is the side concubine of King Xiaoyang, so it is quite normal for him to go to see the side concubine at night.

The most popular wives in the Great Xia Kingdom are usually those who are magnanimous and not jealous.

Before Qiqi took a few steps, Chunlan had already popularized the knowledge of the noble circle in Liuhuo City for her.

"If the princess is sleepy, why don't we go back and have a rest."

Qiqi stopped walking, looked at the maidservants who followed, and was speechless for a while.

What is she doing in such a hurry?
Could it be that you really want to catch "traitors"?
But Lin Weixin is also his nominal side concubine, and a side concubine who is loved by her parents-in-law, how will she treat her?
Kick open the door, lift Xiaoyang Wang Guangliu up, and then bring him back?

Her eyes flickered, and she breathed out: "Go back."

The opera on the stage outside is gone, but the jugglers who will perform tomorrow are still preparing, if these wanderers see that their husband and wife are at odds, it is not appropriate.

She blinked, glanced at Xin Linxuan's direction from a distance, and walked towards the main courtyard with her skirt.

Back in the main courtyard, the flower hall was quiet and there was still no one there.

She entered the bedroom, and the maids waited for her to bathe and change clothes.

She didn't take a bath very much, just washed it casually, changed into her pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

The quilt was brand new, and she didn't like the hard feeling very much.

However, I heard from Chunlan that the new quilt needs to be covered for three days before it can be changed and washed, so I can only endure it for the time being.

She nestled under the quilt, looking at the bright red gauze curtain and the delicately embroidered lily pattern on it, and slowly closed her eyes.

Go to sleep, when you fall asleep, you won't think about it.

She said to herself in her heart.

In a daze, he really fell asleep.

The night was dark, and the sound of pattering rain gradually sounded outside the window.

I don't know when it started to rain.

In the dimness, there was a cold wind blowing on the person's face.

She muttered, "Chunlan, close the window."

The half-covered windows were quickly closed, and the cold wind was blocked from the door.

She smiled with satisfaction, turned over and fell asleep again.

In a daze, there was a slight chill on the back.

Someone came in and put his arms around her.

Startled, she rolled over and sat up.

The room was very dark, and through her hazy eyes through the night, she vaguely saw a person lying beside her.

Before she could speak, the man suddenly jumped up and sealed her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." she struggled, putting her hands on his chest, but it was useless.

He still hugged her firmly, tasting her sweetness wantonly.

Domineering kiss, different from last night, different from before.

It makes people dizzy and a little intoxicated.

She tried her best to push him away and regained her voice: "Didn't you go to find Lin Weixin?"

"Yes."

The voice on the other side sounded clear and lazy, but unfortunately it was too dark to see his face clearly.

"You went to find her, why did you come back..." There was a trace of grievance in her voice that she couldn't detect.

He smiled: "I asked her to return the key to the warehouse, and took back the account book of the mansion along the way. What... are you jealous?"

Qiu Ju seems to have mentioned that although Lin Weixin promised to hand over the power of accounting, it was a pity that she refused to hand over the account book and the key to the warehouse.

Qiu Ju studied with the two nuns for a few days, but she couldn't get any substance.

Because she was busy with his affairs, she hadn't had time to deal with it.

Who knew, he actually helped her deal with it.

She blinked: "Well... Lin Weixin is crying endlessly?"

You know the answer almost without thinking.

She didn't know why she asked such a stupid question.

In the night, he was not emotional, he just approached gently and pecked her lips accurately.

"I just hope you don't cry. As for other people, I really don't care."

His answer was very straightforward, beyond her expectation.

She froze for a moment, not guarding against his sudden kiss.

The lingering kiss brought the two of them closer.

Whether it's body or mind, in this dark room, in this room that only belongs to two people, suddenly sublimated to the extreme.

It seems that she and him had a tacit understanding as early as 18 years ago.

The next day, the juggling troupe that had planned to perform all day was called off.

Guests who had planned to watch the sideshow were turned away.

As compensation, the juggling team will reward each person with 50 taels of silver.

Each guest will be given a big red envelope, along with hot food and drink.

Everyone is very strange.

It is strange that King Xiaoyang changed suddenly.

But King Xiaoyang is the number one evil king in the world, no matter what he decides, in everyone's eyes, it is acceptable.

Because it won't work if you don't accept it.

No choice.

On this day, the servants made an exception and took half a day off. They didn't have to do anything. Those who wanted to go out went out, and those who wanted to sleep in were late.

Just one point, not allowed to appear in the main courtyard.

Don't make a sound.

On this day, only four servant girls were active in the entire main courtyard.

Of course, it also includes autumn frost and spring water.

Two first-class guards stood guard at the gate of the main courtyard, paying close attention to the surroundings.

Make sure that flies, mosquitoes and sparrows cannot disturb the people in the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Qiqi slept soundly.

The room was filled with silence.

Under the thin silk quilt, two bodies intertwined, she leaned in his arms, breathing steadily.

Maybe I was too tired last night.

She was in a deep sleep, and he tried to withdraw his arm, but failed several times.

So he dismissed the idea, hooked his lips into a smile, and hugged her more and more.

He hugged her tightly, but carefully stabilized his heartbeat, slowly calmed down the sudden protrusion somewhere in his body, and opened his coquettish eyes to look at the flowers on the gauze.

After watching for a while, she was still asleep, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Lowering his head, he gently kissed her forehead, and closed his eyes.

I slept until it was three poles in the sun.

Qiqi woke up from hunger.

She blinked, opened her eyes tiredly, and muttered, "I'm so hungry."

Wanting to turn over and continue squinting for a while, he suddenly remembered his situation.

She widened her eyes, turned her head quickly, and saw the people beside her looking at her with a smile.

"Did you sleep soundly?" He asked.

He inadvertently supported half of his head, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his chest.

The man is naked.

An evil smile bloomed on his lips, seductive for no reason, quite different from before.

She blinked, and her face flushed instantly, "Uh...I..."

After a long while, he failed to utter a single syllable.

She suddenly shrank down and covered her head.

She still doesn't know how to face it.

It's a pity that another person came in under the quilt. He didn't care about her shyness and embarrassment, and hurried to her, kissed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

She wanted to say that she was not hungry.

It's a pity that my stomach growled.

He kissed the corner of her lips again: "Get up quickly, it's past noon."

She blinked, and he actually poked his head out and began to put on his clothes.

His generous appearance calmed her down a little.

She tried to exhale, poked her head out from under the quilt: "You..."

He turned his head, patted her head lovingly, and smiled: "Stupid...you are the first to accept rain and dew, how can you bear too much beating. Be good... wait until the evening..."

He smiled strangely, she vaguely understood what he meant, she couldn't help but came out with a huff, and eagerly argued: "I didn't mean that... I was asking you..."

On the opposite side, a certain prince with an infatuated smile was staring at her blankly, but his nose was bright red.

She blinked: "Ah, you have a nosebleed again..."

Following his gaze, she saw that her chest was open, and her pajamas had long since disappeared.

When King Xiaoyang walked out of the bedroom, the servant girls all looked at him without blinking.

Fortunately, he has already practiced the indestructible body of a vajra.

Helpless, although Qiqi's yell was not too loud, the maids guarding outside listened to the orders with pointed ears, how could they not hear the conversation between the two.

As for Qiqi helping him pass the handkerchief and water, and muttering that he was not restrained enough, everyone heard it clearly.

Washing, dressing, and eating, the husband and wife sat at the table with a sweet look on their faces.

However, there is a bit of deliberate depression in this sweetness.

It seems that he is trying to pretend to be serious in front of people.

Don't want to be seen by the servants.

During the whole meal, Qiqi didn't look at King Xiaoyang, and of course, King Xiaoyang didn't seem to look at her either.

After they had lunch, King Xiaoyang went out to do some business, and she was alone at home.

The servants took half a day off, and they all knew it was thanks to her.

When I came back to work, I worked extra hard.

Seeing this, she took the key to the warehouse, and the account book, and took Qiu Ju and others to the warehouse to check.

The warehouse of the Prince's Mansion is just behind the main courtyard. It is an independent garden with an arm-thick iron fence on the wall, which looks like a prison.

However, the anti-theft is quite powerful.

The woman guarding the storehouse belonged to Lin Weixin, and when she saw her salute without being humble or overbearing, her face turned livid.

She can't see it at all.

Qiu Ju took the account book and counted the same things, quickly and shrewdly, but after half an hour of doing the counting, something went wrong.

She asked the mother-in-law to explain, but the mother-in-law faltered for a long while, unable to tell the whole story, already dripping with cold sweat.

She sneered, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't tell the whole story. The Ministry of Punishment is also close to our house. It's no trouble to ask the guard Qiu to take you there."

The mother-in-law heard it, and knelt down with a "plop", and kowtowed like garlic: "The princess knows clearly, I am not greedy for ink, and I remember every account clearly. I don't know how Miss Qiuju... just found out. problem."

She refused to pay attention, took the account book, and ordered Qiu Ju to lock the storeroom, and Pozi Diu knelt on the flagstone floor alone.

As for the housekeeper, she was in no hurry.

Simply, these people are not optimistic about her.

Simply, he is enough to pamper her.

In the end, even if she leaves a mess behind, he will definitely clean it up for her.

Of course, what he hopes most must be for her to manage the family well with her own abilities.

Subdue these servants.

Otherwise, he should have replaced these disgusting women long ago.

How could I leave it to her.

Another side courtyard of the palace.

Lan Murong's Fragrant Orchid Garden.

The room was deserted and deserted, and there was no joy of the wedding in the palace.

Lan Murong lay on the bed, propped up half of her body, and said with a sneer: "She really made that woman kneel on the ground?"

The servant girl said: "I saw it with my own eyes. Now, that woman has gone to Xinlin Garden, and I ask Concubine Lin to be the master."

Lan Murong sneered again: "If Concubine Lin can be the master, how can she hand over the wealth and power of the palace to her. What is she? we."

She waved her hand to signal the servants to go out.

In the room, she was left alone.

She sat up slowly, and asked in a low voice, "You mean, I should make up for Concubine Lin's shortfall, so that the prince can clearly see Jiang Qiqi's face of framing Jiang Qiqi?"

Behind the screen, in the shadows, a woman wearing a tuero said faintly: "When the time comes, she will have a hard time speaking, and the prince will know her snake-like heart."

The woman's voice was weird, but the monstrous hatred seemed to have passed through the veil and reached Lan Murong's heart.

She couldn't help shivering: "I'll just listen to you."

(End of this chapter)