Xianchen was helpless, so she had to wait for her to finish chattering before she spoke: "Freehand, you go and heat some food for me, it's simpler, it's so late, don't let the cook get up to make food, it's troublesome." ”

When he heard that Xianchen hadn't eaten yet, he was about to cry again, but Xianchen hurriedly said before that: "If you continue to cry, I'm going to starve to death." Freehand hurriedly took back his tears and hurriedly led someone to prepare a meal.

Liangyan waited for Freehand to leave, and then stepped forward.

"Good words, let's go to the flower hall and say." Xianchen knew that Liangyan had something to say, so he opened his mouth and asked Freehand to go to the hot meal to support everyone.

"Your Royal Highness, the slave maid has inquired about the news that the King of Huai'an is going to enter Beijing soon, and the emperor has not received any news there." Good words whispered.

"King Huai'an? What did he come to Kyoto for? Good words, keep an eye on him for me, and tell me immediately if there is any trouble. Xianchen narrowed his eyes, so that people couldn't spy on it.

Wrapping his hair around his fingers and circling it, King Huai'an was the only feudal king with a different surname in Dali, and the Great Dawn decree stipulated: All feudal kings were not allowed to leave the fiefdom without being summoned, let alone come to Kyoto. Why did you enter Beijing at this time? Xianchen thought about discussing it with Lan Weishu tomorrow.

The next day, Gao Qianyue woke up from her sleep, stretched her waist, and jumped in freehand, the two had similar personalities and similar ages, and soon became one.

"Qianyue, you're awake, Your Highness asked me to take you to Shangmingxuan today, choose a few pieces of good fabric, add a few new clothes, let's go quickly." As he spoke, he pulled Gao Qianyue out of the door, but forgot that Gao Qianyue hadn't had breakfast yet, so she had to eat a little casually in the restaurant outside.

When she came to Shang Mingxuan, Qianyue saw a dazzling array of cloths, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"I'll go, freehand, Kyoto is really prosperous at the feet of the Son of Heaven, people say that Jiangnan is rich, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that." As he spoke, he ran to the pile of cloth in Shang Mingxuan, "It's so beautiful." Gao Qianyue exaggeratedly hugged one of the pieces of cloth, rubbing her face back and forth on it, with an intoxicated look.

It's funny to look at it from the sidelines, it's really funny.

After the two chose the cloth, they decided on the style, paid the deposit, and then left Shangmingxuan. However, when leaving, Gao Qianyue bumped into a person, who was wearing a white robe with the most ordinary style, his hair was tied up with only a jade crown, heroic sword eyebrows, rippling peach blossom eyes, diamond-shaped thin lips, long body and jade standing, and picturesque eyebrows.

Gao Qianyue apologized to the man, looked up and saw this scene, and was directly stunned. Freehand is not much better, both of them are frozen in place, the partial person is still unconscious, smiling at the two of them, only to feel that a hundred flowers bloom in an instant, and they are purple and red.

"Is the girl alright? Xiao Sheng didn't notice it, and accidentally disturbed the girl, I'm really sorry. "The sound is also like the sound of jade hitting each other, crisp and pleasant.

"No, no." Gao Qianyue waved her hand again and again, signaling that she was fine, and her face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

The man seemed to be amused by Gao Qianyue's reaction, and then laughed again, and his peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Still reacted first, and pulled Gao Qianyue, who was still intoxicated, and left Shangmingxuan.

When he returned to Lanyue Villa, it was just after noon, and Xianchen was waiting for Gao Qianyue to have lunch together. Seeing that the two of them were happily not knowing what they were talking about, they were rarely curious.

"Freehand, didn't you ask you to take Qianyue to Shangmingxuan to buy a few new clothes? How can you be so happy? If something good happens, I'll hear about it. Seeing the smiles of the two, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little.

"Your Highness, you don't know, today I and Qianyue went to Mingxuan, and when we came out, we bumped into a beautiful person." Freehand exaggerated gesture in the air.

"Really? How does it compare with Lan Weishu? And what about An An? Xianchen asked.

"Oh, Your Highness, this one can't be compared at all, each has its own merits." Freehand pretended to be annoyed and said, "I don't believe you asked Qianyue." ”

Hearing this, Xian Chen turned his gaze to Gao Qianyue, the blush on Gao Qianyue's face had not completely dissipated, and this time she felt Xian Chen's gaze, and couldn't help but echo her freehand opinion, "Yes, yes, the two of them have their own merits, no, it should be said that they are equally divided." But who are you talking about, I don't know. ”

Xian Chen smiled when he heard this, and his tone suddenly became very light, "No one, it's just a little brother who used to live in the villa." Freehand didn't know if he couldn't observe words or what, and asked Xianchen on the side: "Your Highness, where did the little boy go, last time you left with the little boy, why didn't you come back this time?" ”

"He's gone back to where he should be." Xianchen opened his mouth sullenly, seemingly reluctant to mention this matter.

"Your Highness, you ...... Is it awkward with the little boy? Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and asked cautiously.

Xian Chen shook her head, unwilling to say more, in fact, she was just annoyed that An An hadn't written a letter to her until now, and she was surprised in her heart.

Gao Qianyue also wisely kept her silence, and the originally delicious meal suddenly felt like chewing wax in Xianchen's mouth.

"Your Highness." The good words suddenly came in, and they didn't know what to say in the ears of the thin dust, and the originally calm and waveless eyes of the thin dust suddenly seemed like a stone thrown into the lake, and the ripples began to spread out in circles. I didn't care about anything more, so I pulled my legs and ran out.

Sure enough, there was a person standing outside the villa, with familiar violet eyes, skin like snow, red lips like condensation, and Xianchen rushed directly over and hugged the person.

"An An, you bad boy, why don't you come back without notifying, I'll let Liangyan prepare some meals you like."

"Sister, no need, I just came back to see you, I didn't say goodbye last time, I was afraid that you would annoy me in my heart, so I turned around and looked at you, and I was about to leave." Chang'an hugged Xianchen with his backhand, then let go, didn't look at Xianchen again, turned around and got on the horse, and walked away.

Xian Chen looked at Chang'an's back, always reluctant in his heart, and couldn't find any reason to let him stay. When he heard the good words that the little boy was back, he hurriedly came out to see, only to see the back of Chang'an, and His Royal Highness's particularly desolate figure in the autumn sun.

By the time Xianchen came back to his senses, it was already winter in the Li Kingdom, and he was covered in silver everywhere, and the earth dragon had been used in the villa early. The court was still the same as before, and Xianchen tightened the roster in his hand, thinking about who to start with.

Gao Qianyue is elated and energetic all year round, and now she is pulling a group of slaves in Mosang Pavilion to have a snowball fight together, which is so lively.

"Your Highness, Aunt Huayi is here." Hearing someone's advice, Xianchen withdrew his gaze and quickly got up to greet the painting.

"The slave has seen His Highness, His Highness is Chitose." The painter curts, bowed his knees, and made a blessing.

"Aunt Huayi, please get up, on such a cold day, my aunt also came to Lanyue Villa in person, but what is the matter with the queen mother?" Slim Dust helped her to get up,

"Your Highness, that's the case, Niangniang asked me to tell Your Highness that the Snow Emperor is pregnant." The painting leaned into the ear of the dust and whispered.

"So fast? Have you already seen a doctor for a pulse? ”

"Back to His Royal Highness, it has been verified, the emperor is now very happy, and he has given a lot of things to the Concubine Snow Pavilion, and now the concubines of all palaces have gone to the Concubine Snow Pavilion to give gifts." The painting is wringing a veil.

Xian Chen's eyes suddenly sank, and he asked, "Huayi, did the queen mother let you come here or did you come on your own initiative?" ”

Huayi hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness forgives your sins, yes...... It was the slave maid who came by herself, and the slave maid was also for the sake of the mother, the mother is now old and yellow, and she is not as good as those beauties who have just entered the palace, and the only reliance is on your Royal Highness the princess. The concubines in the harem have nothing but their mothers, but now, the Snow Emperor Concubine is pregnant with a dragon heir, and the sacred heart has been deviated, if it is ...... If he gives birth to a little prince in the Snow Princess, Your Highness...... You ......" the painting is already a ripple of tears at this point.

Xianchen couldn't bear it, and helped up the painting that was kneeling on the ground, "So you went out of the palace to find me today, do you want me to get rid of the child in the Snow Emperor's belly?" Xianchen asked pointedly.

Huayi's pupils shrank suddenly, "Huayi doesn't dare, murdering the emperor's heir is a serious crime, how dare Huayi instigate His Royal Highness to do such a rebellious thing." ”

Xianchen didn't speak again, she just felt very tired, she just wanted to live a few days of leisure, why was it so difficult? rubbed his eyebrows, and let people send the painting out of the villa. Braving the heavy wind and snow, Xianchen went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, of course, not through the main gate, but through the wall as Lan Weishu did before.

At this time, Lan Weishu was very interested, and he was cooking wine in the snow, and the air was full of the rich aroma of wine. Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, he didn't look back, "Xianchen, come and enjoy the snow and wine with me and enjoy life." The tone was not the slightest surprise, as if he had long known that Xian Chen would come here to find him, and without waiting for Xian Chen to reply, he heard Lan Weishu say again: "Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove." If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? Xian Chen, in this situation, why don't you drink two cups to warm up your body and go to the cold? After finishing his words, he picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Xianchen.

Xianchen sat down opposite Lan Weishu and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, Lan Weishu said that she had spoiled such a good wine, and she didn't taste it well, like a cow drinking water.

"Tyrannical creatures!" Lan Weishu was heartbroken.

"Okay, Lan Weishu, don't pretend, don't you just have a glass of wine? As for it? You should think that it is your honor for me to drink your wine, it is to give you face! Hiccup~" Xianchen burped and said inarticulately.

Lan Weishu knew that she was a little drunk, this girl, the amount of alcohol was so bad, what else could she do, pretending to be a hero, she was stupid or not. Xianchen had completely fainted, and Lan Weishu stared at her side face for a long time before ordering someone to send her back to Lanyue Villa.