The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Jin Jue had too many favorable impressions of her. Things like delivering snacks could no longer increase his favorability.

Xia Ling felt a little regretful.

She turned around and ate the Mung bean crisps made in the kitchen. She got someone to serve her another plate and prepared some plain tea.

The days in the backyard were still boring. She did not check the accounts, and she was the only princess consort in the Crown Prince's residence. Everything was hers, and there was no dirty matter at all.

After counting the hours and waiting for the news from the Front Yard, Xia Ling finally knew how good Jin Jue was to her when he said he would take her to the outskirts of the capital in the afternoon.

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Jin Jue took a nap in the front yard for two hours.

He had a light sleep, so it was enough for him to sleep for a while.

After lunch, he went back to the backyard to eat with Xia Ling.

Jin Jue had feelings for the newly married couple, but he did not dare to get close to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling did not have enough time to get to know Jin jue, so she did not act rashly.

She ate without saying a word and slept without saying a word.

The silent lunch ended. Jin Jue did not stay in the backyard. He immediately arranged for a carriage to take Xia ling out.

"Does Changrong like Peach Blossoms? "

The carriage left the inner city and walked on the bustling market.

Jin Jue and Xia Ling sat together in the spacious carriage separated by a curtain. There were maids serving teacups and snacks beside them. Jin Jue kept a distance of half a person from Xia Ling, but he brought Xia Ling into the carriage.

Her hand was held by Jin Jue naturally, and she rubbed it carefully.

It was intimate and somewhat ambiguous.

Xia Ling: "I like them. "

Xu Changrong liked peach blossoms, and so did she.

There was a peach blossom forest on the outskirts of the capital. In the past, the eldest princess had ordered people to plant it and carefully cultivate it year after year. In the past two years, it had finally grown to a large scale, and it was also the favorite place for the princes and nobles in the capital.

In the plot, it was written that the peach blossom forest was colorful and filled with pink petals that rose with the wind. It was romantic and very girly.

Xu Changrong liked peach blossoms the most, and he wanted to come to the peach blossom forest the most. However, after marrying the crown prince, his life was filled with difficulties.

With the title of Imperial Concubine, the peach blossom forest was a place that could easily make people feel romantic. He had never been to it in his entire life.

Xia Ling could feel Jin jue's eagerness to make up for her feelings, so she revealed a slightly happy expression.

Jin Jue looked at her smiling and expectant eyes, and his thin lips naturally curved up. He was also very happy.

"coincidentally, I like it too, so I wanted to bring Chang Rong with me since the beginning and set a time with aunt. "

Xia Ling trembled and pulled her hand back. "Your Highness... "

She acted as if she was shocked by Jin Jue's happy expression and took the opportunity to pull her hand back. Instead of pulling her hand back, Jin Jue tightened his grip on her finger, and Jin Jue gently rubbed her head again, as if to comfort her.

"I am happy with Changrong, so I want to marry him. Changrong is still young and can't tell the difference between true and false feelings. In the past, I will not argue with Changrong. So, on second brother's side, Changrong should learn to let go. ".

"I am willing to look at thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Kingdom of Jin together with Changrong. ". "Changrong is someone who can accompany me into the imperial mausoleum, so he can speak more and be more explicit. If you get used to it as soon as possible, you will be less scared and calm in the future. "

His tone was calm and steady, like the strings of a zither being plucked one by one, making a carefree sound.

As the crown prince of a country, Jin Jue's style of handling matters was much more steady than Jin Luo's.

He had taken control of the court affairs early and gained the trust of Emperor Jin Yan and the courtiers.

It was precisely because all the vassal kings knew that as long as Jin Jue did not die, even if Emperor Jin Yan suddenly died, the throne would never fall into their hands.

Therefore, someone handed over a knife, and Prince Qing took the risk and chose to poison him.