Dressed as a petite jerk

"Princess Fushun?"

The two gatekeepers were quite discerning, and they recognized her at a glance.

Nine-thousand-year-old really doesn't care for useless people.

"I've seen Princess Fushun." But even if the two of them recognized Luo Qingci's identity as the princess, it was just a very official blessing, without too many other expressions of emotion.

It was obvious that he was disciplined very well by Jiuqian, and he didn't recognize anyone except Jiuqian.

"Princess Fushun should know that the East Prison is not allowed to trespass!"

"Trespassers, punish the Nine Clans!"

After saying this, even if the royal family came, they would have to think of other ways.

Nine-thousand-year-old Mo Jiuqin, is anyone able to see it?

The emperor's summons depended on his mood to go or not, and the other people, in his eyes, were just pussies!

And this Princess Fushun, because her son-in-law Zhao Rende and Jiu Qiansui did not deal with each other, has always been hiding from Jiu Qiansui. I don't know what medicine she took wrongly today, but she took the initiative to deliver it to her door?

But now many people in the Xuanyuan Dynasty are talking about how stupid this princess is.

Before ordering a consort, she was such a well-behaved, intelligent and excellent princess, but since she was appointed a concubine, everything has changed, and she has done all kinds of outrageous things, completely self-destructive.

So, when she came to Jiuqian this time, could it be that she wanted Jiuqian to help her son-in-law?

Huh~

After thinking about it, the two gatekeepers finally looked at Luo Qingci with some emotion, it was just contempt and contempt...

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingci also laughed ironically and said, "Zhu Jiu Clan?"

"This princess is the last princess of the former Chaotian Luo Dynasty. The last bit of blood, if you talk about the Nine Clans, wouldn't it be gone long ago?"

"...Oh, that's not right. Now that the princess has a happy pulse, when the child is born, there will be people to blame."

"It's just that this child belongs to your nine-thousand-year-old lord, are you sure about killing him? Huh?"

That's right!Luo Qingci planned to use the only loophole of Nine Thousand Years Old Drunken Fragment to rely on him!

Isn't he unlucky?Then she will be his goddess of luck!

As for the happy pulse, she could easily deceive the doctor by changing the pulse.

When the fruit is ripe in October, and I can't be fooled, I will send Xiao Qitong back to God's Realm to pick up any child and come back to help her do a part-time job together...

"You... what did you say?" The guard at the gate thought he had heard wrong, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Anyone in this world can be messed with, but the only one who can't be messed with is their Nine Thousand Years Old Lord!

Anyone in this world can have a child with a woman, but the only one who is impossible is their nine-thousand-year-old lord! !

"Whose child did you say you were pregnant with?"

"Princess Fushun, I advise you to think carefully before answering, this is the East Prison!"

I must have heard it wrong. Even if Princess Fushun has a child, it should belong to the son-in-law. How could it be...

Luo Qingci said calmly: "You heard me right! Jiuqian and I have a child!"

"You immediately go in and tell Jiu Qiansui the news, and say that this child had sex with this princess when Jiu Qiansui was drunk more than a month ago, and this princess is still waiting for him to make up his own mind!"

"You need to know whether this princess has a son-in-law, or whether the emperor personally gave the marriage to the princess and the son-in-law. The existence of this child will obviously affect the relationship between the princess and the son-in-law..."