The familiar voice once again came into Lin Shixin's ears, "Accept." ”

The little woman pursed her lips, she was really a genius, she could beat her if she hadn't played, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just playing." ”

"It's almost noon, I'll ask Ayu to order the dining room to cook some delicious food, and my cousin will eat it at my place." Xuan Yili looked at Shen Zhaoran with a smile in her eyes.

Shen Zhaoran glanced at Lin Shixin inadvertently, "It's okay, thank you cousin for your hospitality." ”

Lin Shixin's heart tightened, is this the rhythm of eating at the same table with a handsome guy? Sounds good.

"Ayu, go to the dining room and ask the cook to cook a few dishes, do it well."

"Yes, Princess." Ayu blessed her body and went out.

Since Xuan Yuehua was out of the house, Mu Ziye felt that she needed to act.

After getting rid of the people who were spying on her, she went to Qinxinju in secret, it was still the same place last time, and the last time she wanted to explore it was unsuccessful, but this time she finally could.

At this time, Qinxinju is very quiet, this is what she wants. Mu Ziye still walked lightly to the shelf wrapped in green rattans, took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and gently lifted the full green rattan.

Through the gap, Mu Ziye only saw that there was an open space inside, and there was nothing but the open space.

Mu Ziye stood up straight, slowly put the dagger into the scabbard, frowned, and turned his head to walk back.

Is it really just an open space? Why do you always feel something? What is it exactly? A series of questions rose in Mu Ziye's heart.

When he was about to walk out of Qinxinju, Mu Ziye turned around and walked back to the green rattan stand again.

She always felt that something was wrong, and the more bland it was, the more wrong it was. Since it's just an open space, why block it with a green rattan bracket? Therefore, when things go wrong, there must be ghosts.

Mu Ziye used a little force, but he couldn't move the green rattan support, and after thinking about it, Mu Ziye decided to perform light skills and enter from above.

After slowly landing on the ground, Mu Ziye used internal force to probe the ground under his feet, but he didn't find anything, and Mu Ziye was a little sulky.

Looking at the sun, Mu Ziye guessed the time, and estimated that Xuan Yuehua was about to come back, Mu Ziye decided to go back first, and find time to investigate next time.

As soon as the light work was displayed, Mu Ziye flew out of Qinxinju and returned to Cuiyun Pavilion in a hidden way.

"Queen Mother, Yuehua has returned home first." Xuan Yuehua looked at the Queen Mother, saluted, and said lightly.

"Well, be careful on the road." The Queen Mother looked at him lovingly, her eyes full of tenderness.

Xuan Yuehua left Cijing Palace, but did not go back directly, but went to the Imperial Garden, and stood by the lotus pond for half an hour before walking out of the palace.

The man walked and walked, and after turning a corner, he saw a familiar figure.

The pink figure was reflected in his eyes, and Xuan Yuehua suddenly quickened her pace and walked towards Lin Shixin.

Lin Shixin's arm was suddenly pulled by a force, and the little woman turned her head and saw Xuan Yuehua.

"Anything else?" Lin Shixin looked at him with a strange look.

Xuan Yuehua coughed lightly, let go of the hand that restrained her, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Climbing the high branch again?" ”

Rao is Lin Shixin was stupid, and he could hear the sarcasm in these words, and his good-looking brows frowned slightly, "Is it okay to talk well?" "She hates the kind of thing that turns around and talks with all sarcasm.

"Huh." The man chuckled disdainfully, "What? Are you afraid that others will tell you about such things? ”

The little woman gave him a speechless look, "What did I do?" And Shen Gongzi? Don't say that I am innocent with him, even if there is something, what do you have to do with it?! ”

What does it have to do with you?! What does it have to do with you...... No other words came into his ears, and this sentence kept lingering in his mind.

The man's temples jumped suddenly, and his eyes were turbulent, but after all, he threw up his sleeves and walked away.

The indifferent back was very lonely in the eyes of the little woman.

Am I talking too much? In fact...... He doesn't seem to be that bad, just a little venomous. Lin Shixin stood in place and quietly looked at the increasingly blurred back, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

What Lin Shixin didn't know was that she was looking at Xuan Yuehua, but behind her not far away, Shen Zhaoran was watching her.

A touch of melancholy crossed his eyes, and Shen Zhaoran had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He was going to send her out of the palace, but she shirked it, so he had to follow her all the way, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

Shen Zhaoran silently looked at the pink figure who was getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but turn around and set foot on the way back to Anyang Tower.

Xuan Yuehua returned to the Nine Kings' Mansion with a gloomy face, and as soon as he returned to the house, he saw Wanyun coming over with a smile on his face, and he was a little disgusted.

"Lord, the concubine made fungus lotus seed porridge, and it's still hot, ...... prince"

"This king is tired." Xuan Yuehua ruthlessly interrupted Wan Yun's words, skipped her, and walked towards Tongzhe Pavilion, leaving Wan Yun with a slightly pale face to stay in place.

How could the prince be like this? Don't...... Could it be that the prince has really changed?! No...... No...... It must be that woman who doesn't give up and makes witchcraft to seduce the prince! Wanyun's slender jade hand clenched the handkerchief tightly, and ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Cicada Xiang, go find a master who knows how to do it, and come to the palace tomorrow morning to do it." Wan Yun let out a cold voice.

Cicada Xiang was stunned for a moment before turning around, "Yes, master." After speaking, he went out of the house.

Wanyun thought for a while, and then returned to Zhong Xiangyuan.

Xuan Yuehua sat in front of the table, picked up the pen and practiced calligraphy, and wrote for a long time, but there was no word that satisfied him, and the man rudely crumpled the rice paper into a ball and smashed it on the ground.

Beichen, who was outside the door, was shocked when he heard such a movement, why did the prince come back from the palace as if he had changed a person? The previous prince never liked to be in shape.

The man finally dropped the brush, and a crisp voice sounded in the room, Xuan Yuehua stroked his forehead, his brows tightened, what's wrong with him? Why can't you calm down?

The man's heart became more and more irritable, and finally he simply left the study and went to the Mandarin Duck Pond.

The Mandarin Duck Pond was originally built for him and Wan Yun, meaning that they would fly for a long time, but now he has no such feeling.

Beichen cautiously followed behind the prince, not daring to say a word.

"Beichen, go and get a dress for this king." Xuan Yuehua commanded directly.

"Yes." Beichen responded and walked back.

The man undressed and walked straight into the pool. The cold water soaked the skin of his whole body, and his long hair swayed gently with the waves, and his side face was handsome and flawless.

Xuan Yuehua gently closed his eyes, the previous feeling of irritability had disappeared a lot, and the cold water made him feel very comfortable.

Beichen happened to see this scene when he brought the clothes, settled down, put the clothes on the bank of the pool, and hurriedly walked out. Fortunately, he is a man, if it were a woman, it is estimated that he would have had a nosebleed a long time ago, and his prince is so demonic!