Outside, the snow fell heavily for three days, and during this time, the cypress was groggy.

On the third day, Qian Jue raised her hand and stroked her forehead, which was originally hot. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and let the maid in the courtyard step back and let her rest well.

Gently twist a wisp of agarwood and put it in the incense burner, and the smell of agarwood slowly wafts in the room. The warm smell seems to wrap itself in itself, making people unable to extricate themselves.

He looked carefully at the fold in his hand, tilted his head to look at the woman who was still asleep, and shook his head with a smile. This girl is really not reassuring.

The white veil fell, and a white figure could be faintly seen in the veil. Kashiwagi slowly stepped forward, scooped up the veil, looked at the scene in the veil, was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back. Wake up suddenly.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, he raised his eyes to meet a pair of black and inky eyes, and opened his mouth.

"Prince, why are you here?" Kashiwagi asked in a low voice.

Qian Jue shrugged her shoulders, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, "You have a cold, let me take a look, if you die in my house, then my house will not be clean." ”

Gritted his teeth and glared at him, what is called unclean, "His Royal Highness the Prince's kindness, the slave family understands it." If you want to die, the slave family will definitely not die in your house. ”

After speaking, he turned over and covered himself in the quilt, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was making a child's temper again, Qian Jue smiled helplessly, "Hey, you're going to be angry again, get up and eat something, I'll let someone make your favorite pearl rice porridge for you." ”

Hearing that there was something delicious, Kashiwagi hurriedly got up, so hungry.

Seeing her eyes glowing, Qian Jue asked the maid to bring the rice porridge.

Gently stirring the rice porridge, Kashiwagi swallowed his saliva and drank it slowly, and the fragrance of the rice porridge spread to his mouth.

"Kashiwagi, don't you like proverbs." Qianjue asked in a low voice.

His hand paused slightly, lowered his head, and denied this in a low voice, "How can a noble person like Hou Ye look down on me, and I don't deserve to like Hou Ye." ”

Not worthy of liking, Qian Jue smiled at the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to hold her hand.

"Kashiwagi, you're fine, don't belittle yourself." Qianjue said in a low voice.

hurriedly pulled out his hand from his hand, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really joking, the slave family will always be a humble identity, how can it be possible to climb a rich and noble person like you." ”

Looking at her, Qian Jue whispered a little helpless, raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Kashiwagi, I like someone, you think you really care about the relationship of identity." Look at my father and mother, my father is the proud son of the emperor, and the queen mother is just a little concubine. They weren't together in the end. For the sake of the queen mother, the father dismissed the six palaces, not because of his status, but because the person was not enough to love you. ”

Kashiwagi looked up at her in a daze, and met his deep eyes, what he said was true, he liked a person who had no status, but from the heart. And the proverb can't reach the hurdle in my heart in the end.

His eyes sank slightly, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Kashiwagi, would you like to be my crown princess?" Qian Jue chuckled.

The crown princess, the soup spoon in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and looked at her in a panic.

"Prince, what do you say, you don't have it, the slave family is a singer, thanks to the prince's love." Kashiwagi hurriedly got up and pushed the man out of the room.

He closed the door tightly, raised his hand and stroked his heart, so fast, it beat so fast. The corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, His Royal Highness the Prince, in fact, it is not bad.

Looking at the closed door, Qian Jue shook his head with a smile, instructed the maids in the courtyard not to talk nonsense, and left.

At the beginning of November, the weather was good, and news came out that since the prince intervened in the government, everyone in the court and the central government was the prince that everyone yearned for. And the prince targeted Hou Ye everywhere, so the contradiction between Hou Ye and the prince began to intensify.

In the middle of the year, the prince reported to the emperor for the crime of embezzlement, and heard that the evidence was conclusive. In the end, Hou Ye was imprisoned in Hou Ye's mansion. No one is allowed to enter.

Hearing this, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Hou Ye was confined in Hou Ye's mansion, stood up on his feet, and ran outside.

How can the prince deal with Hou Ye, what he thinks in his heart is that Hou Ye must not have an accident.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he bumped into Qianjue.

looked at Qian Jue with a somewhat bad face, almost gritting his teeth, "Why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to target Hou Ye, Hou Ye has always been honest, how can he be corrupt." ”

Looking at the residual anger on her face, Qian Jue felt a little cold in her heart, and took a few steps back before she stabilized her footsteps.

"Kashiwagi, the government has always been like this, if you don't put me to death, I will put you to death. Do you know what kind of person Hou Ye is, can you understand him? Qianjue roared.

Seeing that he was obviously suppressing his anger, Kashiwagi's face suddenly turned pale, she didn't understand the affairs of the court, but when the Hou Ye asked her to assassinate the prince, she understood that there must be his crookedness in the court.

Hou Ye was imprisoned, and Kashiwagi was very uncomfortable in his heart, "Prince, can you spare Hou Ye, Hou Ye really won't do that kind of thing, the slave family guarantees the head of the slave family." ”

actually pleaded for him, Qian Jue's face was even worse, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Cypress, you want me to let Master Hou, okay, you can dedicate you to me, I can consider it. I'll come back to you in the evening, and you'll have to figure it out for me. Qianjue gritted her teeth, turned around and left.

Dedicated himself to him, the cypress wood had weak legs and feet, and the whole person sat on the ground, his face turned from white to blue, which was very unsightly.

The prince had never said anything serious to him, and this time, I'm afraid he was really angry.

The winter weather is a bit elusive, and the morning sun is still shining, but at noon, it begins to snow heavily, goose-feathered snow, and I don't know how long it will be.

Sitting quietly at the table, holding tea, his eyes sank slightly, his fingers trembled a little, and he seemed to give himself enough courage again.

"Miss Kashiwagi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never been so good to a woman, with you being so good, don't let the Prince down." The maid whispered, and there was something in her words that she wanted to say and stopped, and finally she only said this sentence.

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly, lowered his head, and watched the maid leave.

The snow was falling, the candle flame in the house was swaying gently, sitting under the candle flame, clenching her fists nervously, hearing the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, she was very nervous, she couldn't predict what would happen next. (To be continued.) )