Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Concubine Qi recovered from her surprise, took the tea cup, took a sip, the taste was rich but delicate, she praised softly: "You have cooked well for a long time."

"She taught me well." Xia Chu smiled meaningfully, thinking about that, you taught it yourself...

"Oh? It's the heart of the orchid, and the measure of the heat is very good." Concubine Qi complimented and took another sip.

"It's more than a beautiful orchid heart, and it's as beautiful as a flower and the same as the empress." Xia Chu said sincere incomparable, but Qi Guifei laughed it off as a joke.

The two were warm and affectionate, and the gossip didn't take long. A maid Sha Ling, the personal maid of Concubine Qi, came in outside the stone room: "Niangniang, it's getting late."

Concubine Qi Gui had a hint of reluctance on her face: "Yes, it's time to go back to the palace."

Xia Chu got up first and reached out to help Concubine Qi.

"What do you lack..." Concubine Qi Gui didn't finish her sentence, but after scanning a circle, she chuckled lightly: "It seems that there is nothing lacking."

Xia Chu pursed his lips: "I know that my mother loves Chu'er."

Concubine Qi patted his hand: "Then I'll go back to the palace first."

Xia Chu let out an "um" and walked to the door with her hand.

At the door, Concubine Qi suddenly stopped, turned her head to face him and said softly: "When Mu Bai was leaving, he left a secret guard here in Bengong, and Bengong didn't need to stay in the palace for a long time, so I told him to stay at Dali Temple, you You can call him by name if there is anything."

Xia Chu waved his hands again and again: "No need for the maiden..."

"Jiang Ge." Concubine Qi said softly and left the stone room.

The corner of Xia Chu's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the stone room above his head. It was really unnecessary...

At this time, on the outer roof of the stone room, there were three people lying in large fonts, it was Bian Ding, Jiang Yan and Jiang Ge.

Jiang Yan and Bian Ding have been lying here for several days, Jiang Yan was overjoyed by Jiang Ge's appearance.

He hadn't seen Jiang Ge for a long time, he found his place and dragged him over, warmly recommended him to Bian Ding, patted his chest boldly and said, "I'm not an outsider, everyone recognizes their faces, don't Later, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned and patted Jiang Ge's shoulder, with the same smugness on his face: "Bian Ding, I'll tell you, in fact, the first secret guard of our Prince Mo's mansion was Jiang Ge back then. It's just that he was sent to the side of Concubine Qi Gui, guarded outside the palace gate for many years, and was slowly forgotten, and it was only then that the false name that I was number one came out."

When Jiang Ge was mentioned by him, he remembered his high spirits back then, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How many years ago, I can't remember clearly."

Jiang Yan waved his hand vigorously and showed off to Bian Ding: "How about it, not only is the martial arts powerful, but also humble and low-key."

Bian Ding nodded politely to Jiang Ge, and in a blink of an eye, when he looked at Jiang Yan, he took a joke: "Just your bearing is much better than you."

Jiang Yan put his hands on his hips: "Hey boy, how can you hold one and step on one?"

Bian Ding raised his eyebrows: "Do I call that stepping? At most, it's just a fact."

Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeves: "Oh, you bastard, you won't have the roof uncovered for three days."

Bian Ding smiled and said with a mean face: "Have you hit me?"

"You!" Jiang Yan was angry and pulled Jiang Ge over: "Let's give him a long memory today."

Jiang Ge originally listened to what Bian Ding said, and thought he was a little frivolous and bragging. Then he was pulled by Jiang Yan like this, and everyone was a little stupid. He looked at Jiang Yan with inquiring eyes, as if asking, what's the matter, you really fight But he?

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth flattened, and he raised his chin towards him, meaning we'll beat him first and then elaborate.

Jiang Ge reluctantly wanted to pull his arm away, two-on-one, and he wouldn't kill anyone if he said it out.

Just as the two of them communicated silently, Bian Ding stood beside him with his hands around his chest, provocatively facing Jiang Yan with a look of beating up: "What are you two doing, you can't fight anymore?"

Jiang Ge's bloodiness was instantly ignited by this sentence, and he pushed Jiang Yan back: "I'll play singles with him and learn from him."

Jiang Yan's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to stop them. The two of them went up together. Although it was a bit embarrassing to spread it out, it would be embarrassing if Jiang Ge himself lost.

What's more, Jiang Ge is the number one guard of the Mowang Mansion worthy of the name.

If this is lost to Bian Ding, the reputation of Prince Mo's Mansion will be gone.

As soon as Jiang Yan thought of this, he simply put his arms around Jiang Ge's waist: "I'm just joking, everyone is brothers, how can you move your hands and feet, how hurtful it is, all sit down..."

Bian Ding and Jiang Ge naturally did not stick to each other, and their eyes flashed with eagerness to try.

During the stalemate, Concubine Qi walked out of Dali Temple.

When Jiang Yan saw it, he just used this as an excuse to persuade Jiang Ge: "The niangniang is out, hurry up and follow."

Jiang Ge had no choice but to fold his fists and face Bian Ding: "Next time we meet, we must decide the outcome."

Bian Ding also bowed his hands in return, Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Ge's back and let out a sigh of relief, and pointed at Bian Ding: "You kid is really serious about winning."

Bian Ding pouted and sneered: "I didn't know who was picking up the trouble just now, saying they wanted to beat me up."

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and he stretched his waist as if he had never heard it before. He lay back in a large font again as if he had no intention of hearing it. He squinted comfortably while lying in the warm sun.

But this pleasant scene hadn't lasted for a moment, when a figure swept up on the roof, Jiang Yanjing's carp stood up instantly, and when he saw the person clearly, his chin dropped even more: "Jiang Ge, what are you doing? back again."

"Niangniang has assigned me the same task as you, to protect the little Marquis." After Jiang Ge finished speaking, he opened his posture and waved to Bian Ding: "Now there is time to fight..."

Jiang Yan didn't care to be surprised, jumped between them, and persuaded Jiang Ge: "What if there is no one to protect the maiden, little Hou Ye has the two of us, it's enough, you should go back."

Jiang Ge's face sank: "Jiang Yan, what's the matter with you, when did you dare to question the order?"

Jiang Yan was startled by his scolding, and he reflected in his heart, yes, when did he start thinking about whether the order he gave was appropriate?

It started when the young Hou Ye conspired with him to hide Ye Ye over the wall...

Jiang Ge saw that not only did he not admit his mistake, but he was still there, and then continued: "Then I will fight you first, wake you up, and then fight him."

"Eh?" Bian Ding opened his mouth and looked at the two of them at a loss.

How is this going?

After all, they started to pinch each other. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what Jiang Yan said.

Originally, he thought it was too much for the two of them. Of course, it was good to have someone to fight with each other when he was bored, but if it was protection, he felt that he was enough by himself.

Jiang Yan didn't come back to his senses until he was slammed by Jiang Ge with a punch, and his body sensed that the fist wind instinctively evaded.