"The slave Chases the wind has seen the prince, and Chafeng has come back to restore his life." The study in the front yard of the Sixth Prince's Mansion.

A handsome young man was lying leisurely on the rocking chair, holding Erlang's legs, and shaking it twice from time to time, his face was ruddy and his demeanor was outstanding. Compared with Yin Shaohui, he is the same handsome, but less depressed and more hearty. glanced at Chafeng, who was kneeling on the ground, waved his hand, and motioned for him to get up. "How's it going, did anyone bring it back?"

"The man brought it back, and he walked according to the rules." Chafeng replied respectfully.

"Oh, so Yin Shaohui still hasn't recognized her?"

"This??" After a pause, thinking about how to answer, this question was thought about all the way, but he was still not sure, "Yin Gongzi should have recognized her, at least he remembered something. But the minions were not sure. ”

"Not sure? That is, Yin Shaohui did not mention the events of that year? The sixth prince, Hua Wu, frowned.

"Nope. That is, on the day he left, Yin Gongzi saw Miss, and he paused for a long time to have a stick of incense, and the young lady was only helped up after being reminded by the people around him. And Yin Gongzi did not see him off, according to this, the slave judged that Yin Gongzi should have thought of something. ”

"That's it? He didn't say anything to leave anyone behind? Hua Wushi sat up straight, squinting at the wind.

"Nope." The answer was categorical.

"Bastard, I see that when he encounters something big about sesame, he is going back more and more." Hanago stood up angrily, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, took a sip, and smashed the cup to the ground. Frightened by the wind.

"How is the woman now?"

"She had amnesia, and the minions brought her back according to the rules, but now she is in a very bad condition." Chafeng's tone was palpably sympathetic.

"What? By the rules? Who told you to follow the rules? "Hua Wushan almost jumped on his feet, a little violent.

"Is that going to be done by a doctor?"

"Don't." Hua Wushan immediately refused.

Chasing the wind was a little depressed, according to the rules was ordered by the prince himself before he went, but now it is his fault, but he refused to ask for a doctor, which requires them to be how to do it. He did not dare to protest, so he could only stand and wait for instructions.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Still in the next sentence, Hua Wushi shook his hand and asked people to retreat.

In just a moment, the figure of Chafeng disappeared.

I lay in bed and fell asleep all night, and when I woke up, it was noon on the next day.

"Mademoiselle, you've been asleep all day, today." Lian Peng sat on the edge of the bed, and saw that the young lady woke up and opened her mouth to cry, she was really frightened.

"I'm fine, help me up and change my clothes, aren't you going to dinner today?" Ylan sat up with force. This body is weak but also very resilient, like this many times, but each time it can wake up and recover somewhat.

Lianpeng wanted to persuade her to rest, but at present, she was helpless under the fence, so she could only come and serve. I washed and changed my clothes and put on makeup, and I simply ate some things that Lianpeng brought from the kitchen. It's already cold, and it should have been brought for a long time, but the two meals still haven't been touched. "If I don't get up in the future, you can eat first." She commanded the lotus canopy. After the meal, Yilan took the book and sat on the kang to read it slowly, she wanted to know more about this world.

Soon, the day was westward, and the courtyard was lively, and everyone wore flowers and branches and walked outside. For a while, the warbler and the swallow were not lively.

Put down the book, straighten your clothes, take the lotus canopy, and follow behind the crowd. She didn't know the way yet, so she had to ask them to lead the way.

It was a large room, several times larger than the study in the lodge. There was a staircase at the front, on which was placed a huge carved dragon couch, on which at least six or seven people could sit, and there were two long rows of tables at the bottom, on which food was already placed. This is naturally for the six princes and the concubines with heads and faces.

There were three rows of low tables on each side of the hall, each long row running down the stairs to the doorway. Hundreds of people have already come, and naturally they all sit in a position that they are satisfied with, chatting with the people around them. Yilan looked at this noisy environment with disgust, she had never liked this environment, whether it was in her previous life or in this life.

Sitting down at a distance from them. People came in so quickly that they sat down and picked up a piece of snack, only to feel that the room was already full. The sixth prince really deserves his fame, and there are one or two hundred people sitting in this room. In ancient times, there was no microphone, can everyone hear this talk? Ylan thought and a smile broke out of her lips.

I just smiled and felt that my surroundings were quiet for a moment, and I suddenly looked up, and it turned out to be the prince walking in. No, technically, it was brought in by two people. I saw that his face was sallow, his steps were vain, and he looked overindulgent. As soon as he was put on the collapse, several beauties climbed onto the collapse and surrounded him tightly, half-hugging him and letting him lean on them.

As everyone got up together to greet the prince, "Get up." "The voice was weak, almost screaming. This was followed by a cough. When he raised his eyes, he saw several pairs of Qianqianyu hands beside him, some beating his back, some caressing his chest, some wiping sweat with a white towel, beating his legs, rubbing his hands, and feeding water. There was a low cry in my ears that I was trying to suppress.

Fake, this was Yilan's first reaction, and she clearly felt that the seemingly hoarse voice was actually full of anger. The cough is caused by overuse of the vocal cords. If you look closely, although your face is sallow and haggard, her body is well-proportioned, and it is by no means extremely thin or puffy for people who have been ill for a long time. It seems that the water in this kingdom is very deep, Yilanwaner.

Kneeling on the table with everyone, the dinner is officially begun. The food in front of me was some pastries, some vegetables and vegetables, although it was more abundant than in the morning, but there was almost no meat. Ylang didn't have any appetite, but he reluctantly ate two pastries for himself.

The women of the palace are indeed versatile. For two whole hours, there were people who went up to perform some skills, and the left was just some playing the piano, singing, and dancing. The prince who performed well would call them to him, touch them and say a few words to tease them, and reward them with some cochineal pollen knick-knacks. Seeing their satisfied faces when they went down, Ylan was a little amused.

There is another very beautiful woman, with a small melon seed face with heavy makeup, showing charm. The clothes are also bolder than the previous ones, a layer of tulle shows the delicate figure, and the delicate belly pocket coat under the gauze is looming. Holding a yaoqin, Nana walked to the bottom of the steps, and saluted infinitely delicately, singing while stroking the qin, listening carefully, the words and sentences were also very bold, and Lang and love were mixed in between, which can be called yin lyrics.

After singing the song, the sixth prince, who was still leaning on someone else's body, sat up happily, asked her to come forward and hug her, and kissed her twice on the face without hesitation, allowing her to make a request herself. I thought that she would ask the prince to stay in her dormitory, and no matter how bad it was, she would ask for some head and face jewelry, but she didn't want her to ask for a winter coat. This has not been satisfied, and only promised to give winter clothes if the performance is good tomorrow. provoked Lianpeng to almost laugh out loud next to him.

And what came from the side was not disdain, but more jealousy and envy.

It seems that there are indeed too many women in this palace, and this condition is really very pitiful.