uh······ He didn't seem to say he wanted her to come back every day, did he?

Or did he vaguely express this meaning so that she ignored it directly?

Forget it, none of this matters, the important thing is that her top boss is angry now, and she has to find a way to calm his flames first.

Thinking of this, Xing Ruo hurriedly made an innocent look: "Lord Wang, minister······ Yes! ”

Before the word "concubine" could be spoken, she was shocked out of the room by an internal force, and she staggered a few steps unsightly before standing firmly, and the door in front of her closed with a "poof".

Before she could get angry, the voice of the man inside was two points colder than before: "You are not allowed to appear in front of this king like this again." ”

······ This man!

Wouldn't it be a word to let her change back into women's clothes, she had to use such a rough way!

Hum and hum, Xing Ruoyou still obediently went to the bathhouse to bathe, took off his beard, took medicine to restore his voice, and then re-entered the room.

Pu Yangche sat in front of his usual bookcase, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

Xing Ruoyou thought about it for a while, and briefly explained the process of Lapu Yangyu's entry into the gang by himself, for fear that he would be suspicious, and did not forget to explain at the end: "The concubine is trying her best to run the medical hall before she made this decision, looking at the prince Haihan." ”

Who knows, Pu Yangche didn't seem to take this seriously at all, but turned back to the previous topic: "In the future, without the permission of this king, you are not allowed to spend the night outside." ”

Not allowed to stay overnight?

Why did the more she listened to it, the more she felt that something was wrong with the taste?

She couldn't think about it, Puyang Che Senhan's coercion had reached her, and she had to hurriedly promise: "The concubine obeys the order!" ”

Pu Yangche withdrew the coercion and changed the topic: "Tomorrow, the sixth brother's eighteenth birthday, my father and the emperor will hold a coming-of-age banquet for him in the palace, and the princes, ministers, and relatives will all be seated, and you will enter the palace with this king." ”

Sixth brother?

Puyang Yu!

This kid is going to turn eighteen years old, a friend, she should always have something to say.

Xing Ruoyou secretly glanced at Pu Yangche: "Then concubine, do you need to prepare a gift?" ”

"Do you have anything to give?"

“······”

It doesn't seem like there's anything suitable!

Wouldn't it be too late to start preparing now?

Thinking about it, Xing Ruoyou's brows jumped suddenly, and he thought about it: "Lord Wang, can the concubine go to your ice cave?" ”

"Do you want to use the 'Warm Jade Ice Stone' to refine your internal strength?" This was the only reason Pu Yangche thought of her going to the ice cave.

Although he had promised her that she could practice with the "Warm Jade Ice Stone", the two of them had a cold war for half a month on the second day after that, and she didn't mention it again, and he didn't take the initiative to say it, and the matter was put on hold.

Xing Ruoyou was also reminded by him now, only then did he remember that there was still a matter of "Warm Jade Ice Stone", but after being surprised, he shook his head: "There will be opportunities in the future, the sixth emperor brother is the younger brother of the prince's mother, and he is the emperor's very beloved prince, and the civil and military officials and the concubines of the palace will definitely compete to give him congratulatory gifts." As his sister-in-law, the concubine naturally cannot lag behind others, lest the prince be truthful. ”

Pu Yangche's eyebrows raised slightly, and he winked at her Mo Cui's eyes, which was regarded as acquiescence.

But when Xing Ruoyou went out, he didn't forget to remind: "When you enter the palace tomorrow, the queen will definitely take the opportunity to ask you for information, have you thought about what to say?" ”

The queen is by no means simple, and her words cannot be different.

Xing Ruoyou's figure paused slightly, and he didn't turn around, his voice was as light as the night breeze: "The prince can be trusted with a concubine?" ”

Pu Yangche neither affirmed nor denied.

His own experience made it impossible for him to trust a person purely intuitively, and although Xing Ruoyou felt so different to her, and although he had long believed it in his heart, reason told him that the woman in front of him might be far more simple than any woman he had ever come into contact with.

Although she was very weak at this time, he saw in her the potential of the peak powerhouse.

She is like a dragon stranded in shallow water, and like a tiger trapped in Pingyang, quietly lurking and waiting for the time to be ripe, soaring into the sky.

Although he could control it at this time, he never was careless, let alone thought of putting his heart into his heart.

After a long silence, Xing Ruoyou knew that Pu Yangche would not respond, so he hid the faint disappointment that inexplicably welled up in his heart, turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, the princess will never show her stuff for the great cause of the prince and for her own life."

Seeing that she answered so lightly and no longer pursued the question just now, Pu Yangche was secretly unhappy in his heart, and he didn't want to investigate it in detail, so he only said the word "um" lightly, and opened the mechanism of the ice cave and let her enter by herself.

Xing Ruoyou went into the ice cave and only took out a few pieces of ice, and entered the private kitchen and pharmacy in the courtyard that she had only made a few days ago, and was busy until the second half of the night, when she returned to the room with a box half a meter square.

Feeling her tiptoeing onto a corner of the bed, Pu Yangche, who had never fallen asleep, half-opened his eyes, and the look in his eyes was complicated and incomprehensible.

Pu Yang knew that she had a great friendship with Pu Yangyu as a "worry-relieving worry", and it was natural for Pu Yangyu to prepare a birthday gift.

But seeing her doing her best so hard and doing it herself at this hour, Pu Yangche always had a trace of unspeakable unhappiness in her heart, as if she was ...... Jealous!

How could there be such a strange feeling, is it because she is her first woman?

But he has no affection for her at all, he has never had affection for any woman, and he thinks he will not have.

Putting aside those thoughts that should not be there, the Mo Cui rolling in Puyang's clear eyes gradually regained the cold calm of the past, but only he himself knew whether he was silent or not in the depths of his heart.

Xing Ruoyou only slept for an hour before being woken up by Xiaoxiao to make up, and Pu Yangche went to the carriage outside the mansion in the morning.

This is the second time that Xing Ruoyou has crossed over and entered the palace, the previous time she was injured in the body, although she recuperated in the palace for a few days, she never stepped out of the resting place, and her memory of the palace was limited to the pitiful state banquets of the original owner.

Seeing Xiaoxiao turn her waist-length long hair into a very dignified and elegant step-up high sideburns, but her small face, which was only the size of a palm, became more and more small, Xing Ruoyou couldn't help but grab her little hand and discuss: "Xiaoxiao, do you have to comb this hairstyle?" ”

Her face doesn't look like the hair on her head, is that really good?

Xiaoxiao nodded very seriously: "This is the orthodox hairstyle of the princess of the Great Wei State who has an edict to enter the palace, and ordinary noblewomen and ladies are not allowed to comb it if they want to." ”

In Xiaoxiao's view, it is a great honor for a woman to be able to comb such a hairstyle, and her own master was born like a fairy, and with such a noble hairstyle, it is more and more expensive and beautiful.

Xing Ruoyou's face was black for a moment, this feudal dynasty even had such strict rules on hairstyles, and she could only endure it if she followed the customs.

But in the next moment, the act of smiling made her suddenly feel a little unbearable······