"Yes!" It is a benefit to make others appreciate their cooking skills, and it is a good thing to make others praise their cooking skills. Xiaoshuang is very happy and happy. This time she has to be more careful. Xiaoshuang is picking petals while walking, and today she makes petal cakes and petal tea.

"Look, relying on the princess, I pick flowers randomly." The two maids walked by and pointed at Xiaoshuang and said to them. They deliberately said loudly, and of course Xiaoshuang heard it. She slowed down her movements and lowered her head.

"That's true. With the princess, what are you afraid of?" She said sarcastically, her lips curled up and a disdainful smile appeared.

"What are you doing?" Gladiola walked up, and she was dressed up in a colorful way. She had a congenital dark skin and had no idea how much white powder she applied, but she still couldn't hide her original skin color. On the contrary, she looked better if she didn't dress up.

"Why are you glaring?" Gladiola gave them a loud slap. They were just watching, not staring. Gladiola is a martial arts practitioner, and of course her wrists are powerful. After a while, a slap mark appeared on their faces.

"Slaves deserve to die." The two of them immediately knelt down and kowtowed to confess their guilt.

"Madam." Xiaoshuang quickly greeted her. At this time, she should have come to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to pay her respects to Ziqi.

"Oh, it's Xiaoshuang. Is the princess still resting?" She immediately returned to her hypocritical state, and her gentle tone instantly made people feel scared.

"I'm awake." Xiaoshuang answered respectfully, not daring to offend her. Gylan did not reply, but walked around Xiaoshuang and walked towards Zi'ancheng. At this time, the two of them covered their faces and sobbed. "Is it okay?" Xiaoshuang squatted down. It was really serious, it was swollen. It was too heavy to take action?

"Hmph, you don't need to pretend to be kind." One of them pushed Xiaoshuang to the ground, and Xiaoshuang's petals fell on the ground. They still covered their faces and turned around and left, muttering something in their mouths. Xiaoshuang picked up the petals one by one.

"I'm going to participate in the princess." Ziqi is doing exercise. The sunshine this morning is so warm and the air is so fresh.

"It turns out it's Gladiolus. You don't have to come so early to greet me. You'll wake up naturally. I won't blame you." Ziqi turned her head and said to her and continued to do gymnastics, one, two, three, four, two, three, four...

"I obey the order." Since she said that, what else can I be afraid of? But even if I want to sleep, I can't sleep. "Princess, Brother Yi, still refuses to make up for my family, what are you good ways?" It's been three months since I've been living a widow. Every time I'm embarrassed to be asked by my father, my servants are talking about it.

"Gladiolus, I can't do anything about this." I didn't fulfill my family, and I couldn't even take care of others. Every time I tempted me, he just kissed myself a few times, and then fell asleep. I was also annoyed when I thought about it.

"Maybe he will listen to you?" Listening to his own words? Gladiola's words kept floating in his mind, bothering him all morning.

"What's wrong with you?" Yixiang touched his forehead and then his forehead. It's okay, okay. He was still playing with himself in high spirits this morning, but why was he listless in the afternoon? This is not like her.

"It's okay." Ziqi stood up and walked towards the Qiwang Mansion. He left Yixiang, who was so obsessed with evil spirits. He was so quiet that he was a little unnatural. His handsome face couldn't help but tense up.

As soon as Ziqi walked into the yard, he saw him wave his hand forward, and turned the hilt of the sword with his wrist, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, rolling up the petals on the ground, and a faint fragrance of flowers floated in the air. "You?" He flew away and put away his sword, walked to the pavilion, picked up the teacup, and started drinking slowly.

"It's great, it's the best in the world." Ziqi clapped his hands and walked towards Yifei. He looked at him with a stern look. Ziqi picked up the handkerchief and handed it to Yifei. Who knew that he actually gave him a blank look. Do you hate him so much? "You keep going, don't care about me." Ziqi suddenly remembered something. Yifei hates disturbing him when he is busy. No wonder he has no good impression of himself. He always bothers him when he is not available.

Yifei picked up Fan's sword on the table again. He flew out of the pavilion with Qigong, danced his sword, sat on the chair, and quietly admired it. In fact, he was not good either. Although he looked a little worse than Yixiang, his temper was worse than Yixiang, and his literary skills were the same. He had never practiced martial arts, so he was not clear about it.

"Wake up!" Ziqi watched him practicing swordsmanship and saw that he fell asleep. Yifei admired her very much. He lay on the table and could sleep so well. He couldn't wake up no matter how he called her. Isn't he hungry? She looked at her here for a long time and observed her for a long time. She kept calling a name in her mouth. The name was not me, but his brother Yixiang, and she still smiled foolishly from time to time. Are you so happy with his dream?

"What's wrong? The earthquake?" Ziqi sat up straight and looked around. What earthquake was like? It was Yifei shaking her. "It's great, it's great!" Ziqi squinted her eyes and clapped.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yifei suddenly grabbed his hand and hugged him. The two of them pressed tightly together. He could feel his heartbeat and he could also feel his rapid breathing. Is it nervous? Do you deliberately seduce yourself like this? Due to height problems, he could not bury his head between his shoulders and his neck. His height could only be on his chest. His height was almost the same as Yixiang. His heartbeat was also very loud.

"So...what on purpose?" Ziqi was so nervous that she couldn't even say anything. He completely wrapped his waist and back with both hands.

"You have to know that you don't belong to only one person..." After saying that, he tightened his building. Indeed... he not only belonged to Yixiang and one person, and Yixiang also belonged to him.

"I know." The queen also said that there were indeed monogamous families in the royal family in history, and in the end they were not separated and kept in that state. No wonder people nowadays are reluctant to accept it and are not very repulsive. On the contrary, modern times can only be monogamous. But I only want to belong to one person, but why am I shaken now? Is it because I am not firm enough? Isn't firm enough about him?
Chapter completed!