Sun Lingwei didn't show up in Wuying Hall for a few days, and in the morning, as soon as Zhu Zhanji was able to get out of bed and walk around, he eagerly summoned Sun Lingwei's personal maid Xiaohe to inquire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Miss Sun has been painting in the garden these days. His Royal Highness, is this going to the Lingwei Painting Garden? It's not a short journey, find a soft sedan chair to carry you, right? Xiaohe enthusiastically gave Zhu Zhanji ideas.

Zhu Zhanji just wanted to see his sister who was thinking about it day and night as soon as possible, so he immediately ordered the servant to prepare a soft sedan chair.

Zhu Zhanji's current head of the chamberlain is called Xiao Zhenzi, who was recommended by Erhong to the emperor.

Zhu Zhanji committed suicide for the former chamberlain Li Qian, and Erhong remembered the little eunuch Xiao Zhenzi who sent her the letter of Fu Hui back then, and felt that although he was young, he could take the risk of giving the letter of the sinner Fu Hui to himself safely, and he was also a loyal and reliable person to his master, so he recommended him to Zhu Di, the Emperor of Yongle.

This little Zhenzi is now very heroic, and after a few years of experience in the palace, he has become more intelligent and clever, Zhu Di was very satisfied at first sight, and gave him to the emperor's grandson as an internal servant.

As soon as Xiao Zhenzi heard that the imperial grandson was going out of Chonghua Palace, he immediately prepared a comfortable soft sedan chair, afraid that something would go wrong, and personally carried the master to the "Lingwei Painting Garden".

The soft sedan chair went out of the Wuying Palace, passed through the palace, and it was the prince's mansion.

When the soft sedan chair arrived at the Shenwu Gate, he met Zhu Di who was carrying a long knife and returning from martial arts.

Although the emperor will be in the year of the sixtieth year in four years, Zhu Di has always maintained the habit of practicing martial arts every day. After returning from the second northern expedition, he saw that the swordsmanship of the master of Navara was so powerful, so he naturally stepped up his martial arts.

At this moment, he saw that Zhu Zhanji was sitting in a soft sedan chair at a young age, and when he saw that his direction was going to the prince's mansion, he stopped his grandson.

"I ...... I want to see my sister ......" A young man in love, his IQ has also dropped sharply, and when he saw the emperor's grandfather, Zhu Zhanji stammered, and he couldn't even tell a lie.

"Nonsense. Although you shouldn't go into danger this time, after all, you have already been on the battlefield, which can be regarded as an experience, and when you can't guarantee that you won't drive in person in the future, you should practice martial arts diligently and exercise your physique. When I was in my fifties, I personally went into battle to kill the enemy, although it was so that you could be a king of success in the future and enjoy the peaceful days, but as the emperor and Zhan'er, you must always remember that the peaceful days were fought down by our own real swords and guns, not by whom. ”

After Zhu Di said these words, he brushed his sleeves away, Xiao Zhenzi saw that the emperor was so angry, and hurriedly persuaded the emperor's grandson, "Your Highness, you are injured just and it is not suitable to go out, Miss Sun will go another day, her body is well, and she will be long in the future." ”

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to hang his head and wave his hand, and the soft sedan chair was hurriedly carried back.

Xiaohe had to go back to the "Ling Wei Painting Garden" alone.

Sun Lingwei was splashing ink on the drawing board, and when he saw Xiaohe running in a hurry, he hurriedly covered up the drawing paper, and Xiaohe only saw a high-spirited horse's head on the painting.

"Miss Sun, the imperial grandson was already on his way to see you, but he was bumped into by the emperor and returned to Chonghua Palace to recuperate."

"Oh, Xiaohe, in the future, the imperial grandson will ask you, where am I, don't tell him. Let him find it himself. Sun Lingwei's face couldn't tell whether it was loss or relief, she didn't seem to want the maid to disturb, so she told Xiangfu to go to the other courtyard to sprinkle and sweep.

She opened the paper again and began to draw with full concentration.

The sky was dark, and Xiaohe made some green vegetable porridge and preserved fruits in the small kitchen in Ling Wei's painting garden, and brought them to Sun Lingwei as a simple dinner.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the painting garden, and the knock seemed to be absent, but it seemed very impatient.

Sun Lingwei cautiously opened the door, and when he saw it, it turned out to be Zhu Zhanji.

I saw that his face was pale, his face was dripping with sweat, and he walked here from Chonghua Palace with the support of Xiao Zhenzi.

Sun Ling was slightly shocked, and hurriedly ordered Xiaohe and Xiao Zhenzi to help the imperial grandson to rest.

The two subordinates helped the imperial grandson into the inner room of the painting garden, and then went to the outside to sprinkle and sweep, and they were responsible for the sentry.

"Even the emperor said that you have just recovered from your injuries, and you have to focus on self-cultivation, why did Brother Zhanji come to my remote courtyard like this?"

Sun Lingwei said as she walked into the inner room of the painting garden.

As soon as Zhu Zhanji saw Sun Lingwei walk in, his spirit immediately came up, his cheeks, which were still pale just now, suddenly turned red, and as soon as his tired eyes fell on his sister's body, he immediately became bright. The eyes were shining, as if they were filled with a pool of spring water.

"Sister. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss me. I heard that the imperial grandfather summoned Yang Rong and other important ministers in the Fengtian Palace to discuss the construction of the Beijing Imperial Palace, so I couldn't wait to see you. ”

When Zhu Zhanji said these words, it was as if Sun Lingwei was the patient he should visit, and he forgot that Sun Lingwei should actually come to see an injured person like him.

But Sun Lingwei didn't seem to appreciate it, turned around, and turned his back to him: "What do you want to do, Brother Zhanji, please respect yourself." I'll ignore you if you talk nonsense. ”

But in Zhu Zhanji's opinion, the back is extremely beautiful.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to break Sun Lingwei's body, but as soon as his fingers touched Sun Lingwei's back, although he was through his clothes, he immediately had a strange feeling of getting along with his skin.

At this time, it was getting late, and two young men and girls with strong blood were in the same room, and for a moment, even the air was charming.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Sun Lingwei's beautiful face, and suddenly felt that his throat was dry and his whole body was hot.

"Sister...... I'm so hot......" Zhu Zhanji blushed and said in Sun Lingwei's ear, and the voice that spoke was deliberately lowered, and it had a taste of temptation.

Sun Lingwei also blushed, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Zhu Zhanji, but said quickly: "Then I'll go find you someone to cool off." ”

After that, as if in order to dispel the charming atmosphere, he deliberately raised his voice and said: "Oh, this August day is so hot. ”

She took the opportunity to stand up, escaped from Zhu Zhanji's warm eyes, got up and brought the preserved fruits from the small kitchen, put them on several cases carved by pear blossom wood, and picked one for Zhu Zhanji with a bamboo stick.

Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand to pick up the preserved fruit, and he didn't know if it was because the thoughts in his heart had gathered for too long, or if the dead of night had given him endless courage, he took Sun Lingwei's hand and squeezed it gently.

Sun Lingwei began to resist slightly, probably afraid, making a loud noise, startling the people outside, just like a little sheep, let him put his slender jade hands in the palm of his hand and caress it carefully.

"My sister's hands are so fragrant, tender and smooth." Zhu Zhanji put Sun Lingwei's hand on his lips and kissed it lightly, his tone was full of intoxication.

Sun Lingwei was so frightened by his bold move that he couldn't speak.

(Dear friends, at this time, the author just wants to sing a song for Erhong girl: Why do you love others behind my back.) Ask for recommendations. ）