Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

After Fu Huaijin finished speaking, he took a photo of blueberries. Each blueberry was huge and covered with hoarfrost. It was rare in the market, and it looked sweet and sour.

Changge looked at the sleepy puppy and said, "Okay, I'll take a bath first, and if you come, help me take the little fur ball down."

After she finished speaking, she stroked the little fur ball's dog's head and went upstairs to take a bath.

Fu Huaijin was stunned, her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, she didn't hang up the phone until a beeping sound came from her ear, she was really relieved of him!

But he is also a man, a man who restrained her for a long time.

Changge went upstairs to fill up the hot water in the bathtub, threw an essential oil ball into it, poured some bubble bath, took a shower, soaked in the bathtub, and exhaled softly.

The hot water overflowed her chest, she closed her eyes and leaned on the soft pillow, listening to the cuckoo calls in the mountains, unconsciously sank into the deep darkness.

Waking up from the dream, it was still the Chaohua Palace she was familiar with. Changge opened the heavy curtains, put on a robe, and looked at Qiu Moyan's letter on the table.

It has been many days since the last time I fell into a dream, but the dream still stays on the night when Long Shili came.

An invisible shackle weighed heavily on her shoulders, depriving her of everything related to this world. Changge lowered his eyes, recalled his memory, and opened the letter.

"Xiao Wu, the maple leaves in the palace are turning red, and the mountains and plains are all over the place. It's very beautiful. I hope you can see such a beautiful scenery in Shengdu. I heard that you are going to marry Mr. Shang Shuling's family. I am very happy for you. It's just that on the day you get married, I'm afraid I won't be able to come here. I wish you well.

I feel that time is running out, I hope you will marry Guining and see you in the palace. "

She lowered her eyes and put the letter aside.The letters are just ordinary letters, if she hadn't known that he was sitting in the palace, contacted the old ministers, and strategized, if she hadn't known that Mu Qingyi was invited back to Shengdu by him, she might really believe that his time is running out and rush to the hot spring Xinggong met him.

What will happen if you go?Presumably, he will become his prisoner to restrain Xiao Ji and Chaotang.The gentle Prince Yan back then finally died.In the emperor's family, except for those who are dead and crazy, there are no simple people.

She studied ink, held a pen for a long time, and wrote: "It is better to miss each other than to meet each other. I hope that all your wishes in your life will be fulfilled."

The tenth day of October is approaching, and if nothing happens, she will die on the wedding night, and she will never be seen again.The brother-sister friendship of the past has long been consumed, and the only thing she can do is not to insert a knife before she dies, and she only hopes that his life's calculations will really come true.

She called the palace servants, sent the letter out, and then sat in front of the window, watching the morning sun penetrate the window little by little, illuminating the wedding dress in the house.

In the past few days, Xiao Ji used the excuse that she was going to get married and would soon become someone else's wife, so it was not suitable for her to supervise the country, so she joined hands with civil and military officials of the court to deprive her of the right to supervise the country and force her to submit.The old minister wanted to welcome Qiu Moyan back to the Zen position, and the new minister wanted to support Xiao Ji to stand on her own, but she was the only one who was killed by the mill, it was really ridiculous.

"Your Highness, the Lord Regent is here." The palace servant came to report cautiously.

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ji entered the Chaohua Palace, and while ordering the palace servants to prepare breakfast, he entered her bedroom. Seeing her sitting by the window wearing a robe, he came over and hugged her.

The murderous aura from the man invaded, piercing her brows slightly frowned.

Xiao Ji stroked her cold cheeks with his rough fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Why is your body so cold?"

He took off his robe and wrapped her tightly.After taking him to the outside room for dinner, all the palace officials lowered their eyes, not daring to raise their heads, and brought the breakfast tremblingly.

Everyone in the palace knows that the Lord Regent has different thoughts towards His Royal Highness Di Ji, and behaves intimately, wishing he could rest in the Chaohua Palace every day, but His Highness is a cold-hearted person with a lot of tricks, and often angers the Prince Regent But he was able to retreat completely.

They thought that the two of them would love and kill each other for the rest of their lives, but a prince from the Mu family appeared. The palace people saw that the regent's murderous intent was getting stronger day by day, and they all walked on eggshells.This imperial palace is afraid that there will be a storm.

Breakfast is light and appetizing snacks, most of which are her favorites.

Since the last trip to the mountain temple, Xiao Ji figured out her appetite, and picked out some appetizing side dishes and folk specialties to feed her. Changge saw it and remained silent.

"My lord, Your Highness, Mr. Mu Lang has come down with His Majesty." The palace came to report in fear.

Xiao Ji's handsome face was covered with a layer of ice. Seeing Mu Qingyi dressed in white, with his brows and eyes as warm as jade, his complexion was even worse. He was a member of the army, and he spent half his life fighting in the barracks. All he did was with a knife The matter of beheading, only after settling in Shengdu for the past few years, has he calmed down a bit, but there is still a murderous spirit in his bones, unlike Mu Qingyi, who travels all the year round and dyes medicinal herbs with his hands.

He and Mu Qingyi are two extremes, there is no comparison, but Changge chose him.

"Sister, Taifu." The young emperor Feizhang has grown a head taller, vaguely looks like a handsome young gentleman, bows to Changge and Xiao Ji, then laughs out a pair of small canine teeth, and squeezes to Changge's side, He stretched out his hand and quietly grabbed Changge's sleeve, seeing the Taifu's robe cleaving on Ajie's body, his eyes flickered slightly.

Goodbye Feizhang, Changge's eye circles were slightly moist, he reached out and touched his head, and said in a low voice: "Have you eaten for breakfast? Let's have dinner with Sister."

"Yeah." The young emperor nodded heavily, looked at the beautiful elder sister with big black eyes, and then looked at Mu Qingyi who was beside him, and said crisply, "Mu Lang-jun will also have dinner with us."

Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, faced Xiao Ji's gloomy gaze, sat down, and behaved like a breeze, without any restraint or fear.

It's just that he didn't know if it was his delusion. He felt that Her Highness Di Ji treated him very coldly today, like her but not like her.

Xiao Ji sneered and said: "Mu Langjun, you took Changge to the late emperor's bedroom in the middle of the night, and even set fire to the bedroom, which almost burned her. Do you deserve to be Changge's husband-in-law?"

When Mu Qingyi saw that he was inquiring about the crime, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "This matter is my fault. Fortunately, His Royal Highness was not injured, and the bedroom was re-sealed. The fire was accidental, but the security of the imperial palace is in charge of the regent's iron guards. , adults should also be responsible."

Xiao Ji's brows were sullen, what a Mu Qingyi, he was even more difficult to deal with than his old man, his old man was respectful under his command, but when he came to him, he was so arrogant because he was the head disciple of the Taoist sect.

He is just relying on his good reputation among the people.

"I don't know what you are doing with Chang Ge to the late emperor's bedroom in the middle of the night?"

"Just a night walk, no intention of trespassing."

The two were fighting with each other, Chang Ge remained indifferent, and gave Fei Zhang some white fungus and lotus seed soup stewed in the small kitchen. Seeing that the little guy was eating with gusto, he obviously loved it, so he put down the spoon after eating a small bowl. It's just Er Er's small expression, but her eyes are fixed on her bowl.

She pushed the untouched tremella soup in front of the little guy, and said with a smile: "I don't like to eat this, please help me eat it, so as not to throw it away and waste it."

Fei Zhang's eyes lit up, and he said: "Since sister doesn't like to eat, then I'll help sister this time, and it must not be like this next time."

With a smile on her face, she replied in a low voice, "Okay."

The two brothers and sisters ate the white fungus soup affectionately, in stark contrast to the swords on the side, Xiao Ji and Mu Qingyi looked at each other, they were all silent, looking at Changge.

The relationship between Changge (His Royal Highness) and the young emperor is unexpectedly good. If she taught the young emperor the way of being an emperor since childhood, she would be able to take off her burden and live the life she wanted when he became an adult.

Just what kind of life did she want to live?Is he enthroned as the emperor, the mother of the world, or living in seclusion in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River?

Xiao Ji and Mu Qingyi had their own thoughts and finished their breakfast in silence.

Three days later is the tenth day of October.The atmosphere in the palace became visibly tense.