Text Text_Chapter 017 Prince, Dragon Boat Festival today
It's dark!
Ning Yuandong didn't know that it was the first few sleepless nights, because with Yang Xian by his side, he lived a life of receiving punches and kicks almost every night.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, get up!" Early in the morning, Ning Yuandong, who was in a mood of revenge, summoned Yang Xian like a ghost in his ear, almost a portrayal of all his resentment.
Yang Xian, who was in a daze, instinctively swung a punch and was narrowly dodged by Ning Yuandong.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, do you want to eat a zongzi?" Ning Yuandong asked in a sullen voice, but heard Yang Xian hum and replied, "What's so good, it's boring." ”
If it's a festival in the palace, isn't it meaningless? You have to listen to the babbling drama and eat the same palace banquet, but it's more like a small rice dumpling, the size of a palm, and it's not delicious.
Ning Yuandong frowned, he really wanted to leave, but he thought that someone had promised him that there was a way to bring Yang Xian back to the palace and would not continue to torture him in the mansion, so he had to bite the bullet and find a way to raise Yang Xian's interest again.
"Hey, pity the folk beauty, there is no way to see the demeanor of the King of Guangyang!" Ning Yuandong sighed for Yang Xian, only to feel that the figure on the bed flashed, and immediately disappeared.
Ning Yuandong couldn't help but want to applaud Yang Xian, and sure enough, when he heard what made him very interested, he immediately became energetic, and his previous sleepiness was swept away.
In a short time, the group was ready to swagger away from the mansion and prepare to take a good look at the market.
How many beauties are there outside? Yang Xian walked in the market with a mood of "longing", and soon left behind such a pleasing thing as "being looked at by beauties".
Yang Xian sighed in his heart, looking at the little businessmen who were shouting, selling colorful paper gourds, and small ornaments hung with red ropes everywhere, all kinds of things, Yang Xian's eyes couldn't see it.
"Lord Wang, take this!" Ning Yuandong tied the colorful rope he had just bought in his hand to Yang Xian's hand, facing Yang Xian's puzzled expression, his heart was sour, and he didn't explain too much, and said with a smile, "This is the folk custom, and you will have good luck with it." ”
Otherwise, Ning Yuandong didn't want to say more, but when he saw Yang Xian looking at the rope between his wrists and showing a happy expression, he couldn't help but sigh.
Presumably, in the palace, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is supported by his ancestors, has also lost the true happiness of the children of the people.
"Lord Wang, do you want to bring some back?" Ning Yuandong said this sentence in a daze, and saw Yang Xian nodded, scratched his nose again, waved his hand and said, "Buy it back, can it look so good in the market?"
Wouldn't it look good?Ning Yuandong was stunned for a moment, and then heard Yang Xian mutter, "There are some things, but they lose their vitality when they are placed in the house......
Ning Yuandong was stunned for a moment, not understanding Yang Xian's words.
Just as Yang Xian himself thought, because he has always been placed in a very obvious position in the palace, but he has lost his original happiness, and if he is placed outside, it should be a different situation!
"It's so fragrant, what is that?" Yang Xian inhaled hard, smelling the sweetness that almost made him scratch his ears and cheeks!
Ning Yuandong, who was distracted, immediately explained, "Lord Wang, this is a zongzi." ”
Where do zongzi have such a taste in the palace, but they are just rice grains steamed with dates.
"Lord Wang, it's true!" Ning Yuandong stepped forward, spent a few copper plates, and bought several zongzi, ready to take Yang Xian to taste the folk delicacy.
The things on the street are good, because there are too many of them, and everyone is eating them, so you don't have to worry about someone poisoning some kind of food, so you can eat happily and eat with confidence.
When Yang Xian excitedly opened the sticky zongzi, he smelled the sweet smell coming to his nose, took a hard bite, and sighed with satisfaction.
Along the way, Yang Xian really kept eating, and he was already disgusted with the too uniform taste of the palace delicacies.
If the cooks in the harem couldn't make it taste like this, they would all drag them out and cut them down.
When the whole street walked for the third time, Yang Xian seemed to have found something new, pulled Ning Yuandong's sleeve, and asked softly, "Look over there, is it ......?"
Is it someone from the palace? And it seems to be someone from Guangyang Palace.
The guys who were recognized by Yang Xian at a glance didn't look like they were wandering around the street at all, but as if they were looking for something, looking around with their eyebrows, and they didn't fit in with the pleasure around them.
It won't be that you're here to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, right?" Ning Yuandong's heart sank, and he turned to Yang Xian and said, "Lord Wang, you hide for a while, and the slave will go and ask." ”
Yang Xian immediately nodded desperately, and in a flash, he hid behind all the domestic servants, allowing himself to be blocked tightly!
Through the distance between the servants and looking over there, Ning Yuandong was meeting those palace people as if unintentionally, talking lightly.
"Little boy, is it beautiful there?" a soft voice came into Yang Xian's ears.
Yang Xian, who was only focused on Ning Yuandong, didn't notice the abnormality around him at all, and shook his head helplessly.
What is there to see about the palace people, he just wants to delay the time to return to the palace.
"That, it's not good-looking, what else is the little boy looking at!" the voice said delicately, making Yang Xian finally come to his senses, and when he turned his head sideways, he smelled too fragrant rouge, and sneezed several times in a row.
What catches your eye is a beautiful face, not much rouge rubbed, absolutely beautiful!
Yang Xian, who was wide-eyed, seemed to have never seen a beautiful woman, and he couldn't say anything at once.
"Little boy, our people there are the best-looking!" The woman straightened up and smiled brightly, and several sisters around her immediately set up Yang Xian and ran towards the small building.
Yang Xian, who was in a daze, didn't know that he was going to resist and fell into the beauty country!
"Ah...... Lord Wang!" A domestic servant inadvertently turned his head, but saw Yang Xian's figure being "kidnapped", and immediately let out a miserable scream.
Why did the Qinglou woman rob the prince?
Ning Yuandong, who was attracted by the sound, only saw Yang Xian's figure "surrounded" by a few pretty figures, disappeared around the corner, and changed his face in an instant.
Oops, beautiful at the moment, Yang Xian has lost his mind! This was Ning Yuandong's first thought, and he completely forgot about it.
As a woman, how can Yang Xian be fascinated by the beauty of a woman?