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Chapter 128: Fourth brother's woman's red envelope(1/3)

Situ Jing, who was just thinking about something, was suddenly startled. When he turned around and saw the person coming, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

He took a step forward sideways, opened the distance between the two of them, and said angrily: "None of your business."

Yin Tianqi smiled sinisterly, lowered his head and looked at her, and said: "No matter what happens to me, I just know that all men and women who are not worthy of success will not be allowed to enter the hunting grounds tomorrow. Of course, I am a prince and can enter."

, but you are different. Although you are the niece of Concubine Wan, you are only a niece. Do you understand the truth? "

The light in Situ Jing's eyes dimmed, she bit her lower lip, and then looked up at Yin Tianqi proudly: "If you don't go in, you won't go in. What's the big deal? It's just a hunting ground. It's not like I haven't hunted before."

Over hunting.”

"Really?" Yin Tianqi chuckled, "Tomorrow's hunting is different from the usual simple hunting. It is a good opportunity to increase feelings, three days and three nights."

Situ Jing's face turned pale slightly. She also understood the reason. Starting from tomorrow, brother Jue would stay with Tan Xiping for three days and three nights. Just thinking about it made her feel jealous.

However, what can she do?

Yin Tianqi seemed to understand what she was thinking, his eyes flashed slightly, "If you want to enter the hunting ground, I will have a way when the time comes, but I don't know if you are willing to do it."

"What can I do?" Situ Jing blurted out and asked, immediately realizing the mistake in his words, but it was already too late.

A calculating look flashed across Yin Tianqi's eyes, and he lowered his head and whispered to her:

"It turns out that Miss Situ is so impatient. Well, I will tell you that the way is for you to marry me. Of course, as a direct lady of the Situ family, you cannot be a concubine. It just so happened that my princess passed away a year ago.

If you get sick and die, I would like to marry you as my concubine, so that you can enter the hunting grounds."

After saying that, he blew a breath into Situ Jing's ear.

After all, Situ Jing was an untouched girl, so she still felt ashamed, so she hurriedly covered her ears and took a few steps back.

Gritting her teeth and glaring at him angrily, "You are dreaming, I will not be your princess."

Her words made Yin Tianjue look a little sinister, but it quickly disappeared.

He twitched the corners of his lips and said: "I have no intention of marrying you, I just want to fulfill your wish. After the hunt, we will terminate the engagement."

Then, he sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect that Miss Situ wouldn't appreciate it, so forget it."

Situ Jing immediately calmed down, raised his eyes and said suspiciously: "Why are you helping me? As far as I know, you are not a good person."

"Of course, I have a purpose in helping you, because I don't want your brother Jue to get his wish and want to break them up." Yin Tianqi said, with a sinister look on his face.

Situ Jing stared at his face for a moment and began to think about it in her heart.

He and Brother Jue had a very bad relationship over the throne. She undoubtedly heard this from her uncle.

Then it's normal for him not to let brother Jue have his way.

With this thought, the doubts in Situ Jing's heart were dispelled.

He pursed his lower lip lightly and said: "Okay, I agree to cooperate with you, but you are not allowed to hurt brother Jue, and you have to break off the engagement with me after we separate them."

Yin Tianqi's eyes flashed and he said cheerfully: "No problem."

This silly woman is still valuable to him.

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After Yin Tianjue left, Yan Qiqi went to the apartment she was assigned to take a look. She didn't know anyone else, so she felt bored.

Then she took the maid Yin Tianjue found for her and walked around the palace.

The night was slightly cool, and gusts of wind blew by, swaying the trees on both sides of the road.

The glass lamp in the distant pavilion gave off a yellowish glow.

The palace is very big, and if there is no palace maid following her, she will definitely get lost.

Every few steps you can see pavilions and palaces surrounding it.

Of course, she was not allowed to enter some places, and the palace maid Xiao Lu would always remind her.

As she was walking, suddenly, a spherical object rolled to her feet.

Yan Qiqi bent down and picked up the ball. It turned out to be a Cuju ball. Unexpectedly, Cuju was also a sport in ancient times.

This Cuju ball is filled with animal hair and is not very elastic when pinched.

At this time, a child's voice came over, "Hey, woman, give me the ball."

Yan Qiqi couldn't help but frown, and looked up, not far away, she saw a little boy in brocade clothes running towards him, followed by two eunuchs and two palace maids.

You don't need to think about it to know that he must be the prince in the palace, or the child of princes.

This child looks like a money-spreading boy. He is pink and jade-like, with a slightly pouted mouth. He looks about five or six years old.

Although she is a bit cuter, she is too rude and calls her a woman.

Before the little boy could reach her, the palace maid Xiao Lu knelt on the ground and said, "See the Twelve Princes."

This little boy is the twelfth son of the current emperor, Yin Tianming.

Because of his young age, he doesn't have a title yet.

Yin Tianming didn't even look at Xiao Lu. He raised his head and looked at Yan Qiqi. With a slightly sullen face, he said in a commanding tone: "Give me the ball."

"Is this your ball?" Yan Qiqi held up the ball in her hand, deliberately pretending not to know.

"Of course it's mine, please return it quickly, do you hear me?" Yin Tianming frowned slightly and shouted impatiently.

Yan Qiqi stood there in a daze, spinning the Cuju ball with one hand, and faintly uttered three words: "I didn't hear it."

"Smelly woman, please return the ball to me quickly." Yin Tianming suddenly became angry and reached out to hug Yan Qiqi's legs.

Yan Qiqi dodged in a flash, and kicked a few times from time to time, including backward kicks and side kicks. The ball seemed to be one with her.

While playing football, he can easily avoid being chased by the little boy.

At this time, Yin Tianming stopped chasing and stared straight at Yan Qiqi with a pair of eyes like black grapes that had passed through water, showing a surprised expression.

Yan Qiqi put the ball in her hand away, somewhat puzzled: "Kid, why don't you chase it anymore."

It was quite boring at first, so I just wanted to play with this kid and teach this little boy a lesson that didn't know what politeness was.

Yin Tianming did not answer her question, but tilted his head and widened his eyes, "You know how to play football?!"

"Yes, yes." Yan Qiqi nodded casually, not forgetting to play a trick, which immediately made Yin Tianming sigh.

He immediately carried his two short legs and ran to Yan Qiqi.

Looking up at Yan Qiqi, she felt a little uncomfortable because she was not high enough, so she waved to the eunuch standing beside her: "Xiao Anzi, come here and hold me."

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiao Anzi immediately went over, picked up his fleshy little body, and put it on his shoulders.

He was suddenly much taller than Yan Qiqi, and he felt much more comfortable.

He looked down at Yan Qiqi and said, "You are very good at playing ball. Can you teach me how to do it?"

A pair of black eyes were full of expectation, looking straight at Yan Qiqi, hoping that she would agree.

"Let me think about it." Yan Qiqi curled her lips and smiled.

If she normally met such a cute and beautiful child, she would definitely agree. However, this child is too rude and she has to teach him how to do it.

After about three or four seconds, Yin Tianming looked at her helplessly, "Have you thought about it? Can you teach me?"

Probably because he was asking for help from Yan Qiqi, his tone of voice softened.

"I've thought about it." Yan Qiqi said with a smile.

She stretched out her hand and pinched his chubby cheek, which immediately aroused Yin Tianming's dissatisfaction, but he asked her for help, so he just frowned slightly.

"I prefer polite children. Do you think you know how to be polite?" Yan Qiqi said slightly.

Yin Tianming said without thinking, "Of course I know how to be polite."

"Oh, really." Yan Qiqi raised her eyebrows and pointed at Xiao Lu who was still kneeling on the ground, "A polite child will not ignore others. Do we need to let this palace maid get up first?"

Yin Tianming immediately said impatiently to the palace maid kneeling on the ground in a childlike voice: "What are you still kneeling there for? Get up quickly."

Yan Qiqi was a little speechless. I guess all the children in the palace were so arrogant, and wasn't Yin Tianjue, a self-righteous guy like that?

"Okay, can you teach me?" Yin Tianming asked immediately after Xiaolu got up.

Yan Qiqi curled her lips slightly, shook her head and said, "No, you haven't called me sister yet."

"Xiao Lizi is right, women are really troublesome." Yin Tianming muttered with his little mouth pouted.

Then, he reluctantly shouted, "Sister, can you teach me now?"

Yan Qiqi touched her nose and didn't intend to tease the child anymore. Education cannot be accomplished overnight.

What's more, after she leaves the palace, he will definitely be as domineering and rude as before.

Youyou said: "Then you come down, you can't let others carry you to play football."

Yin Tianming immediately took off Xiao Anzi's clothes and pulled Yan Qiqi's clothes, "Sister, there is a goal in front, let's go there to play."

Yan Qiqi followed him there, and after walking not far, they came to an open space.

In a corner of the open space, two wooden sticks were propped up on the ground. A high-altitude wooden board was tied to the top of the wooden sticks, and there was a hole on the wooden board.

Yan Qiqi's accuracy was very good. Even if he had never played Cuju in ancient times, dealing with such a gadget would still be a piece of cake.
To be continued...
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