However, Master Du understands better that since the emperor's birthday, his attitude towards Empress Cao has changed greatly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although info still loves the prince very much, in his words, he always reveals the intention of letting the prince and Empress Cao live in harmony.

But how did the emperor know that in the prince's heart, he hated Empress Cao more than he thought. The so-called mother's love and filial piety are just a play for the emperor.

Master Du sighed in his heart, even if it was the emperor, in front of this blood and family relationship, he still had a trace of unrealistic illusions. Knowing that the crown prince was dissatisfied with Empress Cao, he still hoped that they could get along well.

Alas, that's it! As long as the prince can relieve his hatred, this Miss Xu family will be gone! Otherwise, if the prince continues to be in such a mental state, he is really worried that something will happen.

Just like the prince said, if you want to blame, blame her for her bad luck today. The young lady who has a deep boudoir, why did she go out today, but let the prince bump into her again, but she didn't listen to the prince's orders.

Thinking of this, Master Du stopped persuading and said in a low voice: "After all, it is a human life, and the prince must be very careful when acting." After that, he retreated, and he didn't want to know all the prince's secrets.

A cruel smile tugged at the prince's lips, and he called softly, "Night Shadow." ”

From behind the screen in the study, a figure flashed, with a thin body and a cold face, with no left ear on his face, and a hideous scar pulled from his left ear to his chin, destroying the entire face.

He stood still in the room, silently bowing to the prince.

"Did you hear what His Highness said?" Nightshade nodded.

"His Royal Highness wants the young lady of the Xu family to disappear into this world silently, can you do it?" was obviously a question, but the prince's voice did not have a trace of ups and downs, and it sounded extremely cold.

Nightshade arched his hand and said, "Yes, I will bring this woman's left ear back to Your Highness!"

The prince leaned back comfortably, and said with a lazy smile: "Go! I'll wait for your good news." ”

Night Shadow walked out of the study, and he didn't see how he moved, and disappeared into the prince's mansion in a few flashes, following behind the guard who had just reported the news, heading towards the eastern suburbs.

……

Zhou Xuan had just finished listening to the report of his subordinates, and was about to speak, when someone patted him on the shoulder, and someone said in his ear: "I'm here, you go back!"

He turned his head in astonishment, but he couldn't see half a figure around him. A chill passed through Zhou Xuan's heart, he knew that the prince had raised a dead soldier, but he never thought that this dead soldier was so skillful.

It seems that I still don't know what happened next. No, I haven't been to the eastern suburbs today.

He turned over and got on his horse, ran to the city with his subordinates, and commanded on the horse: "Today, we have been drinking in Nanshi, and we have never been out of the city at all, understand?"

When the guard reported in the study, he noticed the prince's abnormality. At this time, he shuddered even more, and hurriedly responded! What are you kidding, can this little guard ask about the affairs of these big people? Lord Zhou said that he has never been out of the city, that is, he has never been out of the city!

The two of them galloped wildly, as if they were slow to escape, and they would be devoured by demons.

……

Xu Wanzhen didn't know at this time that the claws of the god of death were gradually approaching, and she was holding a silk fan to watch carefully.

Different from silk flowers, silk fans rely on exquisite workmanship, silk silk yarn as thin as cicada wings, and lifelike fan surface. A good silk fan, from making the handle to painting the fan surface, it takes at least three days of work.

Xu Wenmin referred to the method she used in the silk flower workshop to split the production steps and realize the assembly line operation. In this way, there are skilled craftsmen found by Xu Changzong in the brocade workshop, who can make more than ten handles a day, which greatly improves the production efficiency.

Xu Wanzhen looked at these silk fans of different shapes, and her hands itched for a while, and she wanted to paint on the blank fan surface with a paint brush.

She did not study calligraphy and painting in her previous life, and this painting is still the foundation laid by the original Xu Wanzhen's painting patterns. However, under the supervision of Mama Zheng, she has made considerable progress in painting.

I painted a lot on weekdays, and at this time, a lifelike peony appeared on the fan surface, and two colorful butterflies flew in the lace, vividly.

Xu Wenmin saw that she was enjoying herself, so he didn't bother her and went to check the warehouse by himself. The original intention of bringing her out was to relax, and it was never a good thing that she could concentrate on painting.

The time of concentration flew by, and after drawing a few fans, Xu Wenmin turned back to her and said with a smile: "Sister, this painting has made great progress." "Since his release from prison this time, she has given him too many surprises.

Sang Zi said with a smile: "Young Master, don't you know, when the young lady is in good health, she will practice painting hard every afternoon. ”

Xu Wenmin nodded: "It turns out that there is such a payment." ”

Xu Wanzhen finished the fan on her hand concentratingly, and rubbed her sore neck from bowing her head for too long. Qingmai hurriedly stepped forward and massaged her shoulder and neck.

Xu Wenmin said: "It's noon, Zhuangzi has prepared a meal, sister, let's go eat first." ”

Xu Wanzhen responded with a smile and said, "It turns out that it's already noon, and time flies so fast." He got up and curtled his knees and said, "My sister thanked Brother." ”

Xu Wenmin said with a smile: "Isn't it quite appropriate to take my sister out to relax?" ”

The food on Zhuangzi is naturally not as delicate as that made in Jingli, but it is fresh and wild.

There are stir-fried wild vegetables, fish head soup made with large carp from Zhuangzi's own small fish pond, and white raw tofu mixed with green green onions.

After eating, Xu Wanzhen came to a neatly cleaned and elegantly furnished room.

Xu Wenmin sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Thinking that the girl will always come here, I let people clean up this room early in the morning." Isn't it finally coming in handy today. ”

His meticulousness moved Xu Wanzhen and said, "Brother, you treat me so well." ”

Xu Wenmin got up and said with a smile: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? I am your elder brother, I treat you badly, who treats you well?"

Turning his head and ordering: "Sang Zi, wait for your young lady to take a good nap." It's not in the house, so it's okay if you oversleep. ”

Xu Wanzhen smiled: "Brother will get used to being really lazy, what should I do?"

Xu Wenmin touched her hair dotingly, and said with a smile: "It's hard to go out, you just be obedient and relaxed, don't push yourself so hard." ”

His words were like a spring breeze blowing in Xu Wanzhen's heart, making her feel a little warm. That's right, Brother has been released from prison, and it is no longer those days when you need to work hard to save your father and brother from prison.

She nodded, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I'll rest." ”

Xu Wenmin turned around and walked out of the door, Sang Zi removed the hairpin ring for Xu Wanzhen, and Qingmai brought hot water to wipe her hands.

Wen Mulan has never interfered in these tasks, and she has only one duty, which is to protect Xu Wan's real safety. Just like in the back room of Xu's house, Wen Mulan held her sword and stood in front of Xu Wanzhen's door with her back straight.

The early summer sun is already a little scorching, the smoke from Zhuangzi near and far has stopped, and people's activities are gradually decreasing. In the house, on the ridge, on the bench of the workshop, people rest in various postures.

Not far from Xu Wanzhen's wing, there is a plane tree with lush leaves. The afternoon sun was shining, dappled spots of light fell from the branches and leaves of the treetops.

There was a soft thud in the treetops, which shook unnaturally twice, and then stopped.