Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Magic Mirror, the Magic Mirror, Tell Me
Bai Xiaoman was still in a daze, vaguely saw Qingyang Xiaocen's slightly smiling eyes, staring at Qingyang Xiaocen's collar, and after a while, Qingyang Xiaocen had no intention of letting go, Bai Xiaoman was a spirit, landed from the fluttering mid-air, pushed his chest hard, and did not move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Let go!" Bai Xiaoman said bluntly.
Qingyang Xiaocen replied more bluntly: "Not loose." β
Bai Xiaoman pushed him again: "Go back and rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow." β
Qingyang Xiaocen whispered 'um', then slowly let go of Bai Xiaoman, looked at her deeply, and turned to leave.
Seeing him leave, Bai Xiaoman closed the window and prepared to sleep, when he suddenly heard a sound of rustling in the corners of his clothes, Bai Xiaoman sighed, and his smile was gone.
"MΓΌller, I know you wouldn't make any noise if you didn't do it on purpose, you have something to say, but I don't want to hear it. I said a long time ago, I didn't want to be alone for the building for the rest of my life, let alone get back together with him, I lived a serious life, met the person I liked, and was ready to leave the past and start again. From now on, you don't have to protect me anymore, because, by your definition, I have betrayed your allegiance to the master. You stay, I welcome, you go, I don't force it. Okay, that's all, I'm going to sleep, good night. β
A good night's dream, except that at dawn, she dreamed of the snow of Yao Mountain, which fell in a flutter, like the clouds in the air were torn apart and thrown down piece by piece, and soon buried people.
And in the snow, there is no longer that bone carving painting, the figure of the elegant Ning people, and there is no longer his affectionate gaze, only Bai Xiaoman is left.
Bai Xiaoman woke up in Qiu Xiang's call, because he was forcibly woken up from his dream, Bai Xiaoman felt dizzy, and opened the door with a smock, Qiu Xiang walked in, and his voice was a little timid: "Girl, Mr. Qingyang sent a housekeeper to say that the emperor was temporarily summoned, so I can't accompany you to climb the mountain today." β
Bai Xiaoman's mind was buzzing, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he reacted slowly and asked, "What did you say?" β
Qiu Xiang thought she was angry, so she was even more embarrassed, and her voice became smaller and smaller: "Mr. Qingyang was summoned to the palace, and he couldn't go with him today, he was afraid that the girl would be angry, so he said that he would come back and invite the girl to eat the best food in Jincheng, and there will be gifts for you." β
Bai Xiaoman's mind was clearer, and he nodded in disappointment: "I know, go down." β
Qiu Xiang's figure didn't move, Bai Xiaoman raised his head and asked strangely, "Is there anything else?" β
Qiu Xiang shook her head: "No, no, I just want to ask the girl, today, are you still going to climb the mountain?" β
Bai Xiaoman asked: "Fang Jingzhuo also has something?" β
"No, Mr. Qingyang told Steward Fang to serve the good girl and be accompanied by him."
Bai Xiaoman saw Qiu Xiang's worried face, knowing that she cherished this opportunity to get along with Fang Jingzhuo, although she was no longer interested, there was no need to make Qiu Xiang sad, not to mention, without Qingyang Xiaocen, she couldn't enjoy the beautiful natural scenery? She didn't, and she wanted to have a good time, and she came back to describe it to Qingyang Xiaocen, so that he was envious, jealous and hateful.
"Of course we went, we climbed the mountain for our own pleasure, so why change the itinerary for others? Hurry up and prepare, King An will come again in a while, let's not let the prince wait. Bai Xiaoman's expression returned to ease.
Qiu Xiang looked at her several times uneasily, and Bai Xiaoman asked with a smile, "Don't you want to go?" It's okay, you stay at home and accompany Dongxiang, Steward Fang, I'll be with you. β
Qiu Xiang blushed: "Girl, don't bully me!" β
Bai Xiaoman laughed: "Hurry up and pack your things!" β
The wardrobe was full of clothes, and when she saw the emerald green dress, Bai Xiaoman laughed, the battle with Yu Yaoqin that day was still close at hand, and she felt very wronged at that time, and she was wronged, and now she has the name of the fox spirit.
Between people, sometimes it's really mysterious.
Thinking of the fox spirit, Bai Xiaoman became interested, so he simply picked out a dress that was not very red, and after changing it, he turned around in front of the mirror several times, and asked the person in the mirror with a smile: "The magic mirror tells me, who is the most beautiful person in the world?" β
Then he replied in a strange voice: "Of course it is you, my dear hostess!" You are the most beautiful woman in the world! β
Bai Xiaoman was about to continue acting in Snow White's drama, when Yu Zifei's laughter came from the door, full of ridicule.
Bai Xiaoman turned his head and glared at him viciously, and reacted again, he was the prince, and he reluctantly made a salute, Yu Zifei didn't care about her etiquette, raised his hand and said: "You don't have to be formal in front of this king, you are just like Xiao Cen, just be an ordinary friend of this king." β
There was also a distinct smile in the voice.
Bai Xiaomanqian said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the prince is the prince, and his status is noble, but it's just a little unbright to overhear others outside the door, right?" β
The last sentence became very quiet, Yu Zifei still heard it, and laughed even more weakly: "I'm here to urge you to hurry up, I didn't expect to bump into you talking to yourself, it's pretty good, and this body is worthy of the word beautiful." β
Bai Xiaoman smirked and thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment." β
Yu Zifei waved his hand: "It's the truth, I don't need to thank you." Let you not be formal, you have become like this again, this king still likes you to be Xiao Cen is the same as this king, you are much more interesting like that. β
Bai Xiaoman thought to himself: "Who wants you to like it?" β
His face was silent, and he only nodded.
Originally, he planned to have two carriages, but Yu Zifei disagreed, saying that since Qingyang Xiaocen didn't go, he would save one person's seat, and only use the carriage of his Anwangfu, which was big enough to seat everyone.
He spoke toughly, Qingyang Xiaocen, the only one who dared to disobey him, was not there, and Bai Xiaoman was not strong, so he had to agree.
Fang Jingzhuo didn't dare to make a mistake, and sat outside with the coachman, Qiu Xiang and a maid didn't dare to ride in the same carriage with the prince, and kept saying that he would not sit, but would follow outside the car, how could Yu Zifei agree, haha smiled, pointed to a horse and said to Fang Jingzhuo: "Jing Zhuo, you ride this horse, with Jing Sheng, he is in front, you are in the back, you are just one in front of the other." β
Fang Jingzhuo responded to the call.
Qiu Xiang was naturally arranged next to the coachman, and in the spacious Ming Emperor's carriage, there were only Bai Xiaoman and Yu Zifei.
The car shook and moved forward, Bai Xiaoman picked a corner position and sat down, trying to widen the distance between him and Yu Zifei.
As soon as he got in the car, Bai Xiaoman excused himself by saying that he didn't sleep well last night and needed to make up for sleep, and then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Why did the emperor suddenly summon Qingyang Xiaocen? No matter how prominent Qing Yuan is, he is just a civilian merchant, what can the emperor have to do with him? The last time I borrowed antique treasures, didn't I just pass on a word through Yu Zifei? What is it that can be summoned by the emperor in person this time?
Qingyang Xiaocen was not there, so Yu Zifei arranged it blindly, Qiu Xiang couldn't even see Fang Jingzhuo's figure, originally planned that she and Fang Jingzhuo could take a car, but now it's good, even if you can't sit together, people are still arranged behind the carriage, even if they want to have an eyebrow flirtation, do they want to stretch their necks like a giraffe?
Bai Xiao was full of worries, although his eyes were closed, his brows had been wrinkled unconsciously, his brain was still running rapidly, and he didn't feel sleepy at first, but he was swaying, and for a long time, he was really dazed and dozed off for a while, and a huge bump woke Bai Xiaoman from his confused dream.
Bai Xiaoman sat up straight in a panic, his eyes were sleepy, and he was a little foggy, he looked around for a while before he realized where he was, and was about to lift the curtain to look out of the car, when Yu Zifei's voice suddenly came: "After the rain, there are a few low-lying places on the road, and the most difficult part of the road has passed, and the rest is very flat, if you want to sleep again, you can continue." β
Only then did Bai Xiaoman remember that Yu Zifei was still sitting in the carriage, diagonally opposite him.
Bai Xiaoman nodded and didn't say anything, and continued to lean against the wall of the carriage, his head moving slightly with the carriage.
Finally realized that a gaze had been staring at him, and this sense of oppression forced Bai Xiaoman to look up, Yu Zifei's eyes were staring at him intently at the moment.
A trace of dazedness and discomfort flashed on Bai Xiaoman's face, and Yu Zifei opened his mouth first: "At first, I thought you were pretending to be asleep, but later I found out that you were really asleep, you woman, your heart is really big." β
Bai Xiaoman didn't know what Yu Zifei meant, so he smiled: "The prince is smiling, the folk girl is too sleepy, I hope the prince won't be surprised." β
Yu Zifei smacked his lips dissatisfiedly: "It's all said, when you go out, this king doesn't want to reveal your identity, so don't call yourself a people's daughter in front of this king, and call this king with your mouth open and closed." β
Bai Xiaoman just smiled and didn't agree.
Yu Zifei stared at her for a while, and Bai Xiaoman quietly turned around and turned his face out of the window to avoid being looked at by Yu Zifei nakedly.
"Are you hiding from this king?" Yu Zifei's voice became sharp, and his eyes looked at Bai Xiaoman, which were also like two white boundless lights, no longer the gentle and calm he was on weekdays.
Bai Xiaoman's heart jumped, and he thought funny: TV series are really not all lies, among the two people who get along alone, under normal circumstances, the other person has something to say.
"Do you think this king is a disciple who can only tell lies and empty words?" Yu Zifei continued to ask.
Bai Xiaoman frowned: "How do you say this?" β
"Then why did this king tell you so many times not to be formal, but you never relaxed in front of this king, and sometimes you are so happy that you forget to salute, it is only because Xiao Cen is here. Do you do this because you have a heavy sense of etiquette from a young age, or is your identity a mustard for the identity of this king, and you can't forget it? Yu Zifei is not a word, and his eyes are like torches.