Chapter 162 Wear it

"This is Qufen. It's so fragrant. Wow, yellow under the lamp, sandalwood, pink butterfly, Ziweilang. There are so many magic products. It's so beautiful!"

Zhao Qiong is not a very lively girl. In her daily life, she is generally dignified and steady. When she rarely loses her appearance, when she saw so many divine products **, they were all planted together. No matter how stable Zhao Qiong was, she was just a 15-year-old girl, and she was immediately shocked. He jumped up happily, stretched out his bare hand to touch this one, and stroked the one. He was so excited that fine sweat beads came out on the tip of his nose, and his little face was as red as a ripe apple, which made people have an impulse to hold it in his arms and love it.

Excited, hehe, our hard work in the past two days has not been in vain! Looking at Zhao Qiong, who was jumping through the flowers like a butterfly, Li Xian's heart was drunk and full of pride. It is necessary to say that the reason why these divine products ** will gather together is completely the order of Li Xian. Of course, Li Xian just moved his mouth. The hard work can't be talked about at all. It's really hard. It's the gardener in the imperial garden, but now Li Xian automatically erases the hard work of others so lightly.

"Huh, how did this green and yellow dress grow with the purple dragon beard? Who is so messing around? This is simply, simply..."

Zhao Qiong, who was happily passing through the flower garden, suddenly stopped and looked angrily at the two ** planted side by side, as if she wanted to curse, but after all, she was thin-skinned and couldn't speak after all, and a pair of big black eyes became hazy.

"Qionn, what's going on? Why is it so good?"

Li Xian originally just followed Zhao Qiong not far behind him with a smile. When he saw Zhao Qiong's anger, he was suddenly anxious. As soon as he flashed, he came to Zhao Qiong's side and asked anxiously, but the "Miss Qiong'er" in the words had been omitted to "Qiong'er".

"The prince doesn't know that the green clothes and yellow clothes like yin, and the purple dragon must be good yang. The two are not the same sex. If they are planted together, under mutual restraint, there must be two injuries. Now the two plants stand side by side. Alas, they are ruined."

Zhao Qiong was angry about the damage of the two **, and did not notice Li Xian's "stealing concept". She pointed to the two ** depressedly and explained sadly.

"Oh? There is such a thing, alas..."

Li Xian's face remained unchanged when he heard this, but his heart was immediately embarrassed. Isn't this what he did? Who let him order the ** of all the gods in the garden be transplanted to one place? The flower garden is so big that it is naturally planted one by one. Besides, time is tight, gardener It was rare for us to notice some small details. Of course, Li Xian was embarrassed, but he did not intend to recognize this account, so he sighed, but he didn't expect that what made Li Xian more embarrassed happened immediately.

"Third brother!"

"Your Highness!"

Just as Li Xian was holding back his embarrassment and sighing, but when he heard two crisp shouts, one left and one right, two little Luo/Li flew over, all hanging on Li Xian's waist.

"The seventh brother? Your Highness? You..."

Zhao Qiong was sad and heard the wrong sound. She looked at her side face and couldn't help but be stunned - as the beloved daughter of the young Yin of Luoyang Mansion, Zhao Qiong would not know how many sons she had today. Hearing the two little Luo/Li called it like this, Zhao Qiong's cleverness, how could not be able to guess Li Xian's real identity.

"Qiong'er, that, ah, hehe, I'm Li Xian." As soon as he saw Zhao Qiong's face, Li Xian knew that he had been helped by his own identity. He couldn't help but be embarrassed and explained with a dry smile, and then hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Come on, Qiong'er, I'd like to introduce you to two talented girls. This is Taiping, this, er, well, it's Wan'er."

"Seventh brother, who is she?"

Xiao Taiping was tired of Li Xian's waist. He raised his little head, looked at Li Xian suspiciously, and then looked at Zhao Qiong. He curled his lips and asked unhappily. Obviously, Xiao Taiping was not happy to have anyone to compete with him in addition to Wan'er.

"Cumb, of course, it's the seventh sister-in-law in the future."

Shangguan Wan'er didn't want anyone to run out and take Li Xian away, but she wanted to hit the little Taiping, who was always bullish, so she answered disdainfully.

"Ah..."

After all, Zhao Qiong is a girl. She is not as thick-skinned as Li Xian. She was sung and whispered by the two little guys, and her face turned red in an instant, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

"Tong Yan Wuji, that, Joan, that..."

Li Xian lived for three generations, but he was not a veteran of flowers. He lacked the ability to coax the girl together. In this hurry, he didn't know what to say. He said randomly, and his old face rarely turned red.

"Ah, eighth brother, come and see. The seventh brother blushed!"

Xiao Taiping is a master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. At this time, Li Xian's face turned red with embarrassment and immediately shouted, which was a manifestation of gloating.

"What a stupid girl."

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Xiao Taiping disdainfully and hummed contemptuously, but put Li Xian's waist tighter in her hand.

"I have met the seventh brother."

Although Li Xulun, the king of Yin, also saw the scene in front of him, he did not intend to disturb him, but Xiao Taiping had already shouted out, and he could no longer stay out of the matter. He had no choice but to come forward with a bitter face and salute Li Xian respectfully.

"You, ah, are you really His Royal Highness the King of Zhou?"

As early as when he first met Li Xian, Zhao Qiong was already doubting Li Xian's true identity. Previously, Xiao Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er made a fuss. Zhao Qiong had already believed in it. At this time, he saw that Li Xulun was dressed in a brand-new king's clothes, also called Li Xian the seventh brother. He completely believed in Li Xian's self-price, and immediately panicked and blurted out. There was a silly question. As soon as he said something, he was shocked to find that something was wrong. He turned back with shame, grabbed the little maid purple cuckoo, who was dumbfounded, and fled to the distance.

"Joon's..."

This time Zhao Qiong was so ashamed that he fled, Li Xian suddenly became anxious and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say next. If he wanted to chase, there were still two little guys hanging around his waist. At this time, he couldn't get rid of it at all. Besides, even if he could chase, Li Xian didn't know whether he should catch up, let alone catch up. After that, it was better to say something, so the whole person couldn't help but be dumbfounded on the spot.

"Seventh brother, are you all right?"

Li Xulun was still a child after all. He didn't have much feelings for love. He just felt that Li Xian's behavior today was too outrageous, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Li Xian. He could only say a few words in his stomach. At this time, he saw Li Xian looking at Zhao Qiong's direction in a daze. Since Li Xian felt that it was not worth it, he coughed gently and reminded him.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. Let's go. It's getting late. Go back to the pavilion. It's a treat for my brother today. Everyone has a good drink."

Being so interseded by Li Xulun, Li Xian woke up and smiled selflessly. He bent down, put his hands together, picked up all the two little guys hanging around his waist, said a boldly, and then strode to Yanbo Haomiao Pavilion. Li Xulun saw this and shook it indifferently. He shook his head and didn't say anything more. He silently followed Li Xian...

Li Xian walked unrestrainedly, but he did not find that in the Qianming Building where the emperor drove dozens of feet away, there was a pair of eyes that were always watching his every move. The owner of these eyes was Empress Wu - Gao Zong was weak. Although he also went to the garden, he just appeared in the attic when he arrived, which was regarded as Yu Min Tongle. After one time, she then lay down on the couch in the building to rest. Queen Wu was in good spirits and always looked at the people in the garden in front of the pavilion. When Li Xian relieved Zhao Qiong's siege, Queen Wu had noticed that Li Xian's behavior was a little strange, but she didn't pay attention to it. She just observed silently until Zhao Qiong was killed. After running shyly, Queen Wu called Yan Desheng, who was waiting on the side, and whispered him to check Zhao Qiong's origin.

"To the empress, it has been found that the woman is the young daughter of Zhao Mingquan, the young Yin of Luoyang Mansion. Her name is Zhao Qiong. She is fifteen years old and has not yet been married."

Yan Desheng is the absolute confidant of the Empress of Wu. He did not dare to neglect the things explained by the Empress of Wu. Soon after he went there, he had checked all Zhao Qiong's information clearly, hurriedly turned back to the building, and reported the results of the results in a low voice.

"Zhao Mingquan? Well, do you have any children in this family?

After listening to Yan Desheng's report, Queen Wu was not in a hurry to make a statement, but asked quietly.

"In the words of the mother, this person still has two legitimate concubines and one concubines under her knees, a total of three sons, all of whom have been married. Among them, Zhao Ming, the eldest son is the current head of Qi County, Bo, has a son and a daughter. The second son is the son of a concubine, named Zhao Yan. Now he is helping his father in the office of Luoyang Prefecture and has a son. The youngest son, Zhao Ke, just raised his son this year, is preparing for the next year. There is no child yet."

Yan Desheng has always been safe in doing things. Since he has investigated, he has understood all the details of the Zhao family. At this time, he heard Wu Hou's question and was not nervous, so he opened his mouth and answered.

"Well, go, announce the decree of this palace, and it is said that Zhao Mingquan will enter the palace tomorrow."

After listening to Yan Desheng's report, Queen Wu was silent for a long time, and then she ordered a sentence slowly. Her tone was extremely plain, but there was a trace of coldness flashing in her eyes.

"Yes, the maidservant obeys the order."

Although Yan Desheng lowered his head, he could clearly detect the sudden coolness on the Empress Wu's body. He was shocked and vaguely guessed the intention of the Empress Wu, but he didn't have the courage to say it. He hurriedly bowed down to his promise, and then trot down the building and went to find Zhao Mingquan's decree without mentioning it.

"Zhao Qiong? Zhao Qiong!"

Queen Wu ignored Yan Desheng's departure and sat still silently. After a long time, she suddenly curled the corners of her mouth and muttered coldly twice, and a gloomy meaning suddenly spread in the building...