"Wuhua, this Miss Lin who came to the stage, is it your cousin?" Qin Xiangsheng smiled ambiguously. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "When people play the piano, they can always look at you." It seems that he has no intention of the five princes...."

"You'd better remember your own life's events." Choked by Wuhua's words, Qin Xiangsheng was embarrassed.

"Hahaha." Ziqing, who was sitting next to him, looked at Qin Xiangsheng's embarrassed look on his face and said with a smile. "What Wuhua said is not unreasonable, everyone Wuhua is about to become a father. Compared with him, Xiangsheng, you have to pay attention to the major events of your life. ”

"One or two of you." Qin Xiangsheng felt helpless and muttered. "Why do you choose to be a father this year, isn't this deliberately stimulating me?"

"Seriously, Xiangsheng, you're not too young. Qin Lao urges you every day, don't you feel bored? ”

Wuhua shook his head and stood up.

"Huh? Wuhua, where are you going? ”

Wuhua turned his back and left all the noise behind, thoughtful.

Wuhua deliberately found a relatively secluded corner, and inadvertently, she put her hand into the lake in front of her. The lake was bitterly cold, and the thoughts in her heart seemed to be a mess, even with this external stimulus, she couldn't figure it out.

Wipe off the water stains in his hands little by little, Wuhua leaned on the rockery on the side, closed his eyes and pondered.

The faint sound of discussion was amplified little by little in his ears, becoming clearer and clearer, interrupting Wuhua's thoughts, Wuhua was a little irritable, and looked around.

"I just want to see... Time. Not much...."

"Don't forget... You have to be identified. The other voice was deeper, and his tone was as cold as ice.

"But—" There was a look of anxiety in his voice.

"Look, you should calm down."

"Poof." As soon as the indifferent man said this, Wuhua heard the sound of a heavy object falling into the water in the next second.

Wuhua straightened up in astonishment and looked in the direction of the falling water. At the other end of the rockery is a small high platform paved with wooden planks, and the sound is empty, only the person who was pushed into the water has his back to her and exposes half of his body, floating on the water, his bright red dress is rippling in the water, he looks up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, he has not moved for a long time, and his back is very lonely.

She just put her hand into the water, and felt that it was so cold that she couldn't feel it. He was wheeled into the water without even a coat.

"After all, it's still an extravagant hope...."

The Great Prince of Xia? Wuhua subconsciously looked around, and the words he vaguely heard were enough to prove that they knew. Even if the prince of Xia Kingdom was sent to Qing Kingdom as a proton, his identity is not as good as Princess Qinghuan. He's not going to be so down, is he? Now that the envoy of the Xia Kingdom is coming, and the prince of Xia will return to China immediately, who will it be? Got into an argument with him, and pushed him into the water so boldly?

After thinking for a moment, Wuhua chose to forget everything he had heard before for the time being, walked out from behind the rockery, and coughed lowly. "Is it Prince Xia?"

Xia Huangzi, who was floating on the water, heard the sound behind him and slowly came back to his senses. His hair was wet, the lake water was sliding down his cheeks, and his expressionless eyes were hollow, making Wuhua almost think it was his tears. Where does his grief come from?

"It turned out to be the son of Wuhua." His voice was calm, and his tone was still very gentle. When he saw Wuhua, he seemed to be in a trance, but it was only for a moment, and as for why, only he should know.

"I wonder how Prince Xia fell into the water?" Wuhua holds a Jinpa in his hand.

"Falling overboard." Prince Xia slowly swam towards the shore, his hand touching the high platform. It seems that he wants to brace himself up and climb up from the water.

Wuhua stretched out his hand.

Prince Xia glanced up at Wuhua and did not refuse.

When the cold fingertips touched Wuhua's palm, she frowned unconsciously, too cold?

"Thank you." When Prince Xia climbed up from the water, he was still holding Wuhua's wrist. The fingers he held Wuhua's wrist were placed a little strangely, making Wuhua feel uncomfortable at the same time, but also faintly feeling a hint of familiarity.

Wuhua was about to speak, when Qin Xiangsheng's shout came from behind him. "Wuhua! Wuhua! ”

"Wuhua! You're here! Walking to such a remote place, it is easy for us to find! Qin Xiangsheng supported his knees with his hands, gasped for breath, and Ziqing, who came over behind him, held a palace lamp in his hand to illuminate it.

Wuhua looked at Qin Xiangsheng's solemn face and asked strangely. "Are you looking for me in a hurry?"

Even if she hadn't been back for a long time, they shouldn't be in such a hurry, should they? "The palace banquet is over?"

Qin Xiangsheng nodded solemnly. "News came from the East Palace that the crown princess had given birth, and the prince had rushed back."

Wuhua's pupils shrank suddenly, not only did she react loudly, Wuhua could sense that on her wrist, the cold hand had retracted. She stood up. "Isn't there a month left until the end of labor? How could it be so fast? ”

"It seems that the crown princess was frightened by something, which caused her to be early."

It wasn't until Wuhua stood up that Qin Xiangsheng saw the man she was blocking, his clothes were wet, his body was shaking unconsciously, and his pale face was flushed with an abnormal flush, it was actually the fifth prince of the Xia Kingdom. But Wuhua didn't give him a chance to ask why the fifth prince was so embarrassed now.

Wuhua turned around, arched his hand towards the five princes, and said goodbye. She could vaguely guess why Qin Xiangsheng looked serious, after all, here, the medical science is not developed, and a woman's birth is equivalent to stepping into the ghost gate, and if it is difficult to give birth, it will be difficult to save it.

"Brother." In the small carriage, Ye Hua wanted to speak and stopped.

"What do you want to say?" Wuhua, who was closing his eyes and meditating, opened his eyes and saw Ye Hua's hesitation.

"With the protection of royal luck, Sister Qiong, she should be fine, right?" Ye Hua sighed, opened the small bamboo curtain and looked out of the carriage. The market was very lively tonight, and the carriage was moving slowly.

In this ancient world, a woman's birth was like stepping into a ghost gate, and life and death were mixed, even if it was royal?

Who can guarantee that she will be okay? Knowing that Ye Hua was just asking for peace of mind, Wuhua nodded. Seeing Ye Hua's melancholy face, her heart moved slightly, and she reached out to stroke the corners of his forehead. "Mother told us to wait at home for news, so you can wait with peace of mind. If you are really worried about Sister Qiong, you can find something to do to pass the time. ”

Ye Hua whispered and said suddenly. "Brother, tonight....I may go to your room?"

"You want to come to my room?" Wuhua was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, Yehua and them were born to the same mother, and their relationship was very good, and their worries were understandable.

"I want to wait for news with my brother. Luckily? ”

After being stared at by Ye Hua's eyes full of anticipation for a long time, Wuhua couldn't say anything to refuse for a while.

There is still some distance from his Qing Yinju, and Wuhua has already seen the two maids standing at the door from a distance, looking forward to them in this direction.

"Sister Yunshu treats her brother so well." Ye Hua looked at the woman in white who was standing at the front and the most conspicuous, full of envy. Wuhua didn't expect Ye Hua to suddenly say such a sentence, she smiled softly. "You are eighteen years old, if you envy..."

Ye Hua interrupted her unfinished words and swore an oath. "I have made up my mind in front of my parents that I will never marry a wife until I am not in high school."

In this case, Wuhua has nothing to say.

Yun Shu stood quietly in front of the door wrapped in a cloak and cloak, and in the dim light, Wuhua only saw the tip of her bare nose red from the cold.

"Childe, you're back." Seeing Ye Hua following behind Wu Hua, Yun Shu's eyes flashed with an unclear light, bowed to Ye Hua, and softly said goodbye. "The little boy is well, Yunshu asks the little boy to say goodbye."

"Sister Yunshu, get up." Although Wuhua has not officially put Yunshu into the room, Yunshu has already spread the good news, and when Yunshu is not completely out of favor, no one will still look at her as a maid.

"The little boy has tormented the slave and the maid, and the little boy should call the slave and the maid Yunshu." When Yunshu heard Ye Hua's words, she unconsciously took a step back.

"How long have you been standing in this outlet? Why don't you wait in your room? Wuhua asked.

"It wasn't for long." Yunshu smiled lightly.

"Sister Yunshu heard that Gongzi is back, no matter how we persuade her, she insists on coming to the door and waiting for Gongzi." Receiving Wuhua's blaming gaze, Green Wrap pouted aggrievedly.

"Well, where's the red silk?" Wuhua swept his eyes and asked casually.

"My sister should still be in the kitchen now." Green Winding explained. "Sister Yunshu said that she couldn't eat too much at the banquet, so let Sister Hongsi prepare some pastries for Gongzi's stomach."

"Well, I have a heart." Wuhua appreciated.

"Childe, this palace lamp?" Wuhua paused slightly, turned his face sideways and looked at the green wind.

"What's wrong?" Wuhua saw that Lu was staring intently at the palace lamp in his hand, and smiled faintly in his heart.

The glass octagonal palace lamp in his hand is small and exquisite, and the green winding is the most fond of these delicate objects, and it is inevitable to see this palace lamp. Besides, this palace lamp was forced by Qin Xiangsheng to himself, saying that it was used for himself to illuminate, and I don't know where he got it from. Now there is no other use, it is better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. "If you like it, take it."

A happy smile bloomed around the green, and the candle flame revealed a faint pink, hitting her jade-like cheeks, which looked very cute. "Thank you, Childe."

Wuhua shook his head, "Let's go." Finding that Ye Hua beside her didn't move, she turned her head to look, only to see that he was looking at the green winding hair who was curiously looking left and right with the lantern, and she didn't know whether to look at the green winding or the lamp in her hand, and her heart was flooded with a strange fluctuation.

Ye Hua's reaction was obviously half a beat slower, and after following Wuhua into the room, he looked at the bookcase behind the desk in amazement, to be precise, it should be the book wall. The bookcase is completely embedded in the wall, and there is no gap in the small staggered compartments.

He didn't have entered Wuhua's study before, he remembered that when he came before, although his brother's study had a bookcase, it was definitely not so big, and there were definitely not so many books, why didn't he come for two months, and this place changed. Did my brother move all the books into the room? "Brother...."

"Huh?" Wuhua was standing by the bookcase, looking all the way over, pulling out a book at random.

"If you want to read any books, go find them yourself."

"Oh." Ye Hua came back from surprise and leaned over to the huge bookcase.