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A bowl of medicine has been finished.
Ming Ruoxie was out of breath and reached out to push him.
Sikong Ji stepped back slightly to let her breathe.
She looks ugly, but her lips are so sweet.
He couldn¡¯t taste the bitter taste of the medicine at all, it was all sweet.
Seeing her frown, Sikong Ji's face darkened slightly.
¡°You frown, do you think I am not feeding you well? Or do you think you dislike me.
Being disliked? It seems I can't bear it.
Sikongji fell down again.
No medicine will be given this time.
The autumn rain is cold and cool, thin and dense, and the rustle floats down.
This day the light was much later than usual.
Starting in the middle of the night, I slept very well.
Ming Ruoxie opened her eyes and saw a chin close at hand.
The lines are so clear¡ª¡ª
It must be Sikong Ji!
Ming Ruoxie was suddenly startled.
Why did she sleep with Sikong Ji again?
Some memory fragments that had been wandering in his mind began to emerge, and Ming Ruoxie's face became darker and darker. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled up the quilt and covered his head with a cry.
She was so confused that she thought Sikong Ji was Xuan Qing! In the past, when Xuan Qing forced her to drink medicine, she would always say, "Feed me with your mouth if you can," and then Xuan Qing would make a disgusting noise, saying that her kisses were reserved for kissing her husband. Let her hold on to herself, whether she likes to drink or not.
That is the correct answer!
But is Sikong Ji crazy? Really feed it with your mouth!
By the time she pulled up the quilt to cover herself, Sikong Ji had already woken up.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the large package of quilts curled up in his arms, feeling speechless.
He reached out and pulled the quilt, and a hand immediately grabbed the position and started pulling with him.
"Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death?"
Just after waking up, Sikong Ji¡¯s voice was slightly lazy, and his ears would feel itchy if he brushed them.
She is in the quilt, and his body is also in the same quilt. Now she is completely curled up in his arms, and her face is still rubbing against his chest.
Torturing herself and torturing him.
"You don't look so thin-skinned."
Hearing his words, Ming Ruoxie quickly lifted off the quilt, stuck out her head, propped herself up slightly, and stared at him.
"Where is your face, Sikong Ji? I'm thick-skinned, so you can take advantage of a girl who has never left the court? I'm thick-skinned, so I have to let you take advantage in vain and not hold you accountable?"
"You asked me to feed you with my mouth."
"I was in pain and confused! Besides, you just listen to what I say? Sikongji, you bastard, you don't have to be responsible and you just bully me?"
"When did I say that I was irresponsible?"
"Youah?"
When Ming Ruoxie reacted, he jumped up from the bed in shock and kicked him.
"Take the blame! I was joking, you are not responsible."
There is also a Luo girl waiting for him to become Princess Jin. He has to be responsible for her, and he has to give her the status of a concubine or a concubine, right?
Get out of here.
Sikongji was unprepared and was kicked out of bed by her.
With a thud, Prince Jin¡¯s face turned dark.
And at this time, Xingchuiman Mansion was looking for Sikong Ji.
"Where did the prince go so early in the morning? It's still raining, but we can't get wet."
Xingzhui has almost turned the house upside down, but he didn't find King Jin.
Butler Zhu rushed over and stopped him.
"Xingzhui, haven't you found the prince yet?"
"yes!"
"Have you searched all over the house?"
¡°I searched them all, except for Xingzhui, who was suddenly startled.
Butler Zhu asked: "Other than where?"
"Except Shishuangyuan." Xingzhui scratched his head, "But the prince won't go to see Miss Ming so early in the morning, will he?"
"Go over and have a look." Butler Zhu raised the letter in his hand, "There is a letter from Baiyun Temple. Master Tai wants to invite Miss Ming to listen to sutras and eat fast!"
"What?"
Master Jingyun of Baiyun Temple was a close friend of the Queen Mother before she became a monk. Later, due to changes in her family, she saw through the world of mortals and became a nun. Decades later, she became the abbot of Baiyun Temple.
The Queen Mother would stay at Baiyun Temple from time to time. Therefore, Baiyun Temple had a transcendent status among the dignitaries of the imperial capital. The ladies and ladies of various families were also proud to receive the invitation from Master Jingyun.
But Master Jingyun rarely personally invites people to Baiyun Temple.
Why did you suddenly invite Ming Ruoxie this time?
"Maybe it's the Queen Mother's intention? The wedding is coming soon. Do you want Miss Ming to go eat and listen to Buddhist scriptures? Also pray for the prince?" Butler Zhu guessed.
"Will the Queen Mother be so kind to the Prince?"
"No matter what, Miss Ming's status and reputation will be greatly improved if she is invited by Master Jingyun. This is a good thing." Butler Zhu urged Xingzhui to go to Shishuang Courtyard to find King Jin.
Although Xingzhui didn¡¯t think that the prince would be at Shishuang Courtyard, he still took the letter and ran to Shishuang Courtyard.
As soon as he entered the yard, his eyes almost bulged out.
King Jin was actually coming out of Ming Ruoxie¡¯s dormitory!
And he was still wearing the same clothes as last night.
Xingzhui was stunned.
Sikongji brushed his robe. Although it was not dirty, thinking of him being kicked out of bed and thrown to the ground, he had a faint urge to grind his teeth.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Sikongji looked towards Xingzhui and coughed to hide his embarrassment.
"What's the matter?"
"Master Jingyun of Baiyun Temple wants to invite Miss Ming to listen to the scriptures."
As soon as the door opened, Ming Ruoxie stuck her head out and looked at the letter in his hand.
"Master Jingyun?"
¡°Well, this is Master Jingyun.
Sikong Ji was about to tell Ming Ruoxie about Master Jingyun, but Ming Ruoxie interrupted him, "I won't go."
She has also heard about Master Jingyun.
In this cool autumn weather, she has no interest in going to the temple to listen to sutras.
¡°It seems that I have to go even if I don¡¯t want to go, Master Jingyun¡¯s invitation,¡± Sikong Ji sighed lightly, ¡°I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s the Queen Mother¡¯s wish, so I can¡¯t refuse.¡±
Ming Ruoxie frowned.
"I will accompany you," Sikong Ji said again.
Huh?
Hearing this, Xingzhui immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at King Jin, and then at Ming Ruoxie.
"Have the prince and Miss Ming reconciled?"
Ming Ruoxie had no choice but to say, "You don't need to accompany me. Since I can't refuse, I'll go. I'll go change my clothes and the prince will go back to your Bo Huan Courtyard." After she finished speaking, she closed the door.
Sikongji waved to Xinghui, and Xinghui quickly held an umbrella over him, covering him as he walked towards Bo Huanyuan.
"Did the prince come to see Miss Ming early in the morning? What did the prince do to make Miss Ming not angry?"
Xingzhui asked curiously along the way.
Sikong Ji rarely felt hot in his face.
"Xingzhui, you talk a lot today."
The stars fell with a sound.
He just asked.
After breakfast, Ming Ruoxie took Man Yue out and got into the carriage.
Sikongji stood aside holding an umbrella, "You really don't need me to accompany you?"
"Your Majesty, I told you that you are no longer responsible, so you don't have to behave." Ming Ruoxie snorted.
Why should I accompany him? His dilapidated body has just drunk ambergris. If he gets a little better, he will think everything is fine?
It was raining, so it would take at least a whole day to go to Baiyun Temple, and I couldn¡¯t bear it if I was sick.
Sikongji glanced at the alley.
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