Xuanyuan Qihuang's face showed a shallow smile, his voice was like a spring, and he said, "In such bad weather, the door of the sixth princess must be accompanied by a guard." ”

Su Yueming's heart condensed slightly, and said, "Yes, I will remember it next time." ”

"Moyu, give the snow jade paste from the palace to the six princesses." He commanded the maid.

A jade bottle was placed in the palm of her hand, the transparent color, the ointment inside was as moist as clotted fat, this snow jade ointment is said to be a miracle medicine in the Western Regions, and it has a magical effect on the recovery of wounds, which is very rare.

She raised her eyes and looked at him—

He closed his eyes slightly, the wind blew, the carriage curtain floated up, his inky jade hair fluttered up, and his narrow eyelashes danced with tenderness.

This man is their enemy!

Xuanyuan Qihuang's carriage sent her back to Xuanyuan Qiche's mansion, and looking at the carriage in the distance, she realized that he had forgotten to take away his white fox fur robe.

"Miss Su San, you are here, watching your carriage

When he came to the East Palace, Gonggong Liang led Su Yueming to the throne of the prince.

"Miss Su San, the prince said, if you come, you don't have to pass it on, you can go in by yourself, a little later, Princess Huanyan will come over."

"There is Lao Liang's father-in-law." Su Yueming said with a smile on her face.

When he walked in, the prince was sitting in front of the desk and reading the book, the emperor had recently been ill, and the prince was the supervisor of the country, about the state affairs were busy, Su Yueming saw that his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his index finger pressed his head.

Seeing Su Yueming come in, Moyu and Xinhe saluted her, she walked up to Xinhe, who was studying ink beside the prince, stepped forward and whispered something in her ear, Xinhe understood, nodded and went out.

Su Yueming took her hand and began to study ink for the crown prince.

After a while, Xinhe walked in, and when he came in, he had an extra porcelain cup in his hand, and there were some light yellow petals in the cup.

Su Yueming's white fingers twisted up a few petals, put them into the inkstone, the little finger was slightly cocked, and gently slid the ink block, the petals were crushed, and gradually mixed with the ink, slowly, a faint fragrance overflowed in the room.

The prince's hand stretched out, the brush stained with ink, and continued to review the folds, as if he felt something unusual, he paused for a moment, bowed his head slightly, and realized that there was a trace of fragrance on the surface of the scroll filling the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, he felt a lot more refreshed.

"Xinhe, how does this ink give off its fragrance?"

"Back to Your Highness, I see that Your Highness's brows are furrowed, as if he is overly worried. Soak this osmanthus with salt for a while, and then put the petals into the inkstone, the aroma of this osmanthus is mixed with the ink, and the osmanthus has the effect of awakening the brain. Su Yueming said on the side.

"......" The prince was stunned, turned his head, and realized that the person standing next to him was Su Yueming, and his eyes were in a trance.

"Yueming greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Su Yueming put down the ink block, walked to the prince's case, and knelt down.

"It's you, hurry up." The prince put down his hand and said.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie." Su Yueming stood up and thanked her, her eyes inadvertently fell on the white fox fur robe behind the prince, and suddenly, her gaze was slightly condensed, and she looked at it a few more times.

"You've come just in time, and Hongu wants to hear your opinion." The crown prince retreated left and right, leaving only Su Yueming by his side.

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[Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, a big reunion, very busy, hiding in a place where others can't find and climbing up to write a chapter, wishing everyone reunion. ] 】