The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 125 Sweet Love ([-])

Tang Shanshan's complexion was very bad.

Qi Zihan's face was foul.

Only Qi Zixuan enjoyed it very much. Although the blisters on his feet were painful when he soaked his feet in warm water, Qi Zixuan was still very happy that the person he liked was by his side.

He is often locked in the palace, dealing with government affairs that he doesn't like. Only at night can he pick up his favorite tools and carve the little flowers, grass, cats and dogs that he sees during the day.

Sculpture was the only pleasure in his 15 years of life.

Of course, that was before meeting this lively Miss Tang.

After meeting her, he always wanted to go out of the palace and be with her, even if he just followed her like today.

He loves to see her lively and lovely appearance, like a cute cat, capricious and lively, unlike those daughters who were given to him by his father and mother, who are as boring as a piece of wood, who just peek at him with a blushing face and ask them Whatever they like, they are all stereotyped "female reds".

No, they are not even as good as wood, each of which has its own texture and taste, and those daughters are like ceramic dolls drawn out of the same mold.

Stiff and uninteresting.

But this Ms. Tang is different, she can jump and jump, when she is impatient, she will show it on her face, and when she is proud, she will laugh.

He had never seen such a lively woman.

But she was trapped in the palace and couldn't get out, every night she couldn't help but think of her laughing when she succeeded in playing a prank at the entrance of the restaurant, the knife in her hand seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and it was her appearance in the flying room.

Qi Zixuan quietly clenched the wooden statue in his sleeve, intending to give it to her later.

But why is the emperor there?Qi Zixuan was a little annoyed, he was a little embarrassed that the emperor was here.

"The water is cold, you can go." While pondering, he heard the cat-like girl speak. Qi Zixuan was slightly startled. The little eunuch who had been following him had already stepped forward to dry his feet, and carefully changed into the one prepared by Tang Shanshan. Silla socks.

"Shanshan, this is for you. I carved it with my own hands last night. I hope you like it." Disappointed to find that she had no intention of keeping him, Qi Zixuan gritted his teeth, ignored Qi Zihan who was still on the side, and took out a The woodcarving, which was only three inches high, was handed out.

Qi Zixuan looked at Tang Shanshan nervously, afraid that she would refuse.

(End of this chapter)