Sunny morning

"Princess Niangniang, you have been looking at this painting for almost half an hour, is it so attractive to you?" It was as if he had been keeping his eyes on the painting that Zhongli Wenjun had given him, and he was a little fascinated by it

"This painting is really good, I didn't expect a poor student to have such a painter." It's like a compliment

Chunhong Road; "The woman pictured above is quite like the princess, but this man is not like the prince, the prince is much more handsome than him."

As if listening, he burst out laughing

"What nonsense are you talking about, this woman is Zhuo Wenjun, and this man is the great writer Sima Xiangru, why did you pull me and the prince into this, you really have you."

"I see, I said, that man has seen the princess and can't draw the princess, and he also painted a handsome man. What do these three words mean? Chunhong asked, pointing to the three big characters next to the portrait

"This phoenix is about the story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, don't ask so much, I'll tell you slowly another day, I have a very important thing to ask you now."

Chunhong hurriedly said that the princess had any orders, just say it

It's like a way; "That red handkerchief of mine is missing, the one with four sentences written on it, have you seen it?"

Chunhong thought for a moment and said; "Nope."

"I've been looking for it since last night, but I haven't found it yet, I asked other girls, and they said they didn't know, hey!"

Chunhong Road; "The princess doesn't need to worry, the slave will help you find it now."

It's like a way; "If you can't find it, forget it, you can walk around my garden."

Chunhong said okay, maybe the handkerchief would have fallen in the garden.

Chunhong helped as if he came to the garden, the wind and the sun were warm, the plum blossoms were blooming, and the garden was flowing with a faint fragrance.

It was as if he and Chunhong had just arrived in the garden and met the girl Luoxia

Luoxia is the personal maid of the late princess Ximen Ruoxuan, she is now Murong Yichuan's favorite person, although she is just a maid, but she wears gold and silver, and runs rampant in the palace, and other maids and servants dare to be angry and dare not speak out about her domineering.

Luo Xia saw that she was coming, she didn't want to say hello, but she couldn't think about it, so she didn't want to come over

"Slave Luoxia asks for peace to the princess."

It's like a way; "Luoxia doesn't have to be polite."

Chunhong wanted to ask about the matter of the cloth, so she said to Luoxia; "Luoxia, have you seen the princess's red veil?"

Luo Xia was actually annoyed when she heard this

"How can I see the princess's veil, I'm just the prince's maid, I am ordered by the prince to guard the residence of Princess Simon, I rarely go to the princess's mother, why do you ask me if the princess's veil is lost?" Luoxia is just a maid, but she can be rude in front of Concubine Wan by relying on the prince's support for herself

Chunhong saw that Luoxia was like this, so he said; "I'm just casually asking, why is Sister Luoxia like this,"

Luoxia was not to be outdone; "What's wrong with me, I'm just telling the truth, I don't serve the princess, what does this matter have to do with me."

As if he saw the two arguing, he hurriedly said forget it, it's just a handkerchief, you don't have to argue, Luoxia, Chunhong just asked casually for me You don't have to take it to heart.

While a few people were talking, Murong Yichuan walked straight over

"I've heard you arguing from afar, what the hell is going on?"

Everyone was busy saluting Murong Yichuan, and Murong Yichuan waved his hand

"It's nothing, it's just that a red handkerchief on the concubine's body is missing, and I asked Chunhong to help me look around." It was as if the voice was soft.

"Lord Wang; You have to be the master of the slave and maid, the slave and the maid are not serving the princess, she lost the veil and let Chunhong question the slave and maid, the slave and maid ......" Luo Xia said with tears rolling in her eyes.

As if she was very disgusted with Luoxia, she looked at Luoxia proudly

Murong Yichuan looked at Wanruo, and then at Luoxia

"It's just that if you lose a handkerchief, you will lose it, and the king will give you whatever you want." Murong Yichuan looked at it as if he was saying

It's like a way; "Thank you, Lord Wang,"

Murong Yichuan looked at Luo Xia again and said; "Don't be so rude to the princess in the future, the princess just asked casually, don't think too much, it seems that this king is spoiling you, you are becoming more and more unruly, you have to remember your identity. , it's none of your business here, and it's not going down yet. “

This was the first time Murong Yichuan reprimanded Luo Xia for the sake of Wanruo, which made Luo Xia very angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, she didn't dare to be rude to the princess in the future, and the slave retired.

Luo Xia walked away with a little wolf

Chunhong looked at Luoxia's back and was secretly happy in her heart

Murong Yichuan saw Luoxia walking away, and then turned his head to Wan Ruodao; "In the future, if Luoxia is rude to you, you will sue the king, and the king will tolerate her again and again because she is Xuanxuan's maid. You are the princess of this king, and you should have the dignity of a princess. ”

It's like a way; "The concubine is grateful for the prince's understanding, if the prince has no other instructions, the concubine will retire."

Murong Yichuan nodded, he wanted to keep the one who was enjoying the flowers with him, but he still didn't say anything, and watched the beautiful figure stay away from his sight. The back is so beautiful, so drunk

It was as if he had returned to his room with Chunhong

Chunhong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said; "Princess Niangniang, did you drop your handkerchief at the stall that sells calligraphy and paintings, didn't you go there with Chunxiang yesterday, and when you came back, you found that the handkerchief was gone." A sentence is in the heart of Wanruo, and Wanruo's face is slightly flushed with a faint flush,

"Don't talk about it, let's stop here, even if it's really there, it's not good for us, don't mention this matter in the future."

Chunhong hurriedly said: The slave knows. “

No one knows why the handkerchief was lost in that place, only she knows, and Zhongli Wenjun knows, a song, "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" has achieved the love between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, and now a portrait of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" and a red handkerchief with words have fulfilled the lovesickness of two people, one lovesickness and two sorrows, just the first meeting, but it is like a reunion of old friends.

It seems that the feeling that Zhongli Wenjun gives himself is different from the feeling that Murong Yichuan gives himself, if it is said that Murong Yichuan gave him ice or flame, then what Zhongli Wenjun gave himself is warm wind and flowing water, although it is only the first time I saw it, but it is unforgettable.