GTB Chapter 259

Chapter 261: Grand Finale

Chapter 261: Grand Finale

The two little ones, seeing their imperial father’s displeased expression, immediately hid behind Jiang Jiuchu.

Jiang Jiuchu leisurely picked up her teacup, looking at Shí Yan and asking, “Light gauze and thin shirt?”

Shí Yan’s brow twitched, glaring at the dragon and phoenix twins hiding behind Jiang Jiuchu, and helplessly responded in a low voice, “Yes.”

He thought to himself that he shouldn’t have listened to Jiuchu in the first place, bearing these two little things who blurt out everything.

Jiang Jiuchu put down her teacup and continued to ask, “Did she throw herself into your arms?”

Shí Yan shook his head, “I didn’t hold her.”

Jiang Jiuchu: “Did you tell her to wash herself clean?”

Shí Yan helplessly rubbed his forehead, “Kicked her into the river to wash.”

Jiang Jiuchu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at the two little ones hiding behind her, the corner of her mouth twitching involuntarily.

She then continued to look at Shí Yan, “Then what do you mean by going to serve her when no one is around?”

Shí Yan was so angry that he raised his finger and pointed at his son and daughter behind him, really wishing he could grab them and give them a good beating.

He walked to Jiang Jiuchu’s side and sat down, helplessly saying, “I was having people take her down to be served properly.”

He felt that he would be wronged to death by these two little things sooner or later.

Not only could they not understand what was being said, but they also liked to snitch.

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuchu asked the two little ones behind her, “Is what your imperial father said correct?”

The two little ones recalled for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing the two nodding, Shí Yan said angrily, “Go copy the Three Character Classic ten times.”

Jiang Jiuchu looked at Shí Yan, “Ten times is too much.”

As she said this, she turned her head towards the two little ones nestled behind her and said softly, “Go ahead, just copy it once, and your mother will check it for you.”

“Oh.” Although there were nine fewer copies, the two little ones still drooped their heads and reluctantly agreed to leave.

They didn’t understand, clearly their imperial father admitted it every time, so why were they always the ones being punished?

Shí Yan looked at the backs of the two little ones, angrily picking up Jiang Jiuchu and placing her on his lap.

“I shouldn’t have had these two things in the first place, they’re specifically here to make trouble for me. I’ll be angered to death by them sooner or later.”

Jiang Jiuchu found it amusing in her heart, “I didn’t say anything to you, didn’t I clear your name every time?”

“Still talking, I already explained it just now, and you confirmed with them, it’s obvious that you don’t believe me, you deserve to be punished.”

As he spoke, without giving Jiang Jiuchu a chance to speak, he directly sealed her lips.

As the two kissed passionately, Shí Yan picked up Jiang Jiuchu and walked into the pavilion. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding curtains fell, and the peach blossoms all over the garden shyly fell from their branches.

— The End —

Some nonsense and gratitude from the author: After careful consideration, I finally decided to end this book here.

First, gratitude, then nonsense.

I am truly, very, very (important things said three times) grateful to the treasured readers who have accompanied the author all the way to the present without abandoning the book.

Thank you for liking the highlights of this book, and thank you for tolerating the shortcomings of this book.

I am very familiar with the treasured readers who often click to urge updates and swipe gifts in the background. Seeing familiar usernames following from the beginning to the present, I am sincerely moved. Thank you for your company.

This book was not well prepared, and there were no saved manuscripts, so the updates were always very late. I will continue to work hard on the next book to write works that everyone likes more and that more people like.

Currently, I have several story outlines in my mind. If there are no accidents, the next book should be one of the following two types.

One is a fantasy-leaning ancient romance, which is slightly different from this type.

The second is similar to this book, both belonging to traditional ancient romances, which are more classical.

After sorting it out, I will see which outline is easier to construct and write that one first.

If there are no accidents, the new book is expected to be launched next month. Readers who like my style can click to follow me.

(Finally, I wrote a little epilogue, not much, just about 4,000 words. After the completion application is approved, I will post it.)