Chapter 12: She's Afraid of Trouble

Murong Ye's mind moved, and his eyes lightly swept over Qian Dai's calm face, the eldest brother, who had never been moved by anything, actually made concessions for this sister who had only met once?

Is this a slap in the face for a sweet date? But compared to his own affairs, Qiandai's matter is insignificant, and this eldest brother mentions this matter just to make his face look better, and it is himself who refuses to be reasonable.

After figuring out the key, Murong Ye slowly retracted his feelings, "That's the case, the second brother is here to thank the eldest brother." ”

In just a few words, all the emotions that rose in the hall disappeared in an instant, and Qian Dai silently looked at Yiqiē in her eyes, she was sure that some kind of agreement had been reached between them.

Raising his head slightly, his eyes looked at the calm and handsome face like the ancient pond and the deep pool, at this time, it happened that Murong Yichen also turned his head, and for a moment, the four eyes were facing each other, and there was a faint affection flowing between the two.

But soon Murong Yichen took the lead in looking away, "Tonight, Dai'er will go back to Fenglin Courtyard with me, and Concubine Laude will bother." ”

"In such a hurry?" Concubine De glanced at her son, she was not a stupid person, so she could naturally hear what agreement her son had reached with the person in front of her. In that case, she just needs to cooperate with her son's affairs, but tonight is still a little hasty.

After thinking about it, he said with some hesitation, "Will it be too hasty tonight, Qiandai is going to Fenglin Courtyard, and there are still many things to order, and everything must be prepared." Won't it be three days later? ”

Murong Yichen seemed to be thinking about it, and finally shook his head, "Dai'er's outfit doesn't have to be prepared, I have already ordered someone to buy it, she just needs to go over directly, it's just that many of the medicinal materials that Dai'er needs to use are too late to prepare, only in the palace, so I want to tell Niangniang and take some medicine away." ”

"Do you need herbs?" Concubine De didn't expect that the preparation he said turned out to be the need for medicinal materials, in her opinion, Murong Yichen would never lack anything, but now he was short of medicinal materials?

"If you don't have anything, just say that I'll let people take it, Yichen really doesn't have to be polite." Concubine De said with a smile.

Murong Yichen glanced at Concubine De and said softly: "Concubine De Niangniang is so generous, then Yichen is not welcome, this is the list of medicinal materials I need, I am tired of Concubine De Niangniang." As she spoke, Ruyu's fingers took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, and soon Mama Mo, who had been waiting on the side, immediately took it and handed it to her respectfully.

When she saw what she needed on the paper, the smile on Concubine De's face finally stiffened, Rao is that she doesn't understand medical science, she also knows that the snow lotus, thousand-year-old lingzhi and thousand-year-old ginseng written on it are all rare and unreadily available medicinal materials, although the palace is a place that contains the treasures of the world, there is no shortage of anything, but it can't stand his needs are too high.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, she could guarantee that if this medicinal material was given to Murong Yichen, then the supply and demand of the next imperial pharmacy would be tight for at least three months.

Raising his eyes, he secretly looked at Murong Yichen with a faint expression, but he was entangled in his heart, whether to give this batch of medicine or not?

Concubine De, who couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, finally attracted Murong Ye's attention, he frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Murong Yichen, and whispered a reminder to Concubine De: "Mother concubine, mother concubine? ”

"Huh?" Hearing Murong Ye's shout, Concubine De finally came back to her senses.

Murong Ye was puzzled, "What's wrong with the concubine?" Is there anything wrong with this list? As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and take a look.

Looking at her son with a puzzled expression, Concubine De's expression moved, she thought of something, turned her head to look at Murong Yichen with a faint expression, and immediately put away the list in her hand, and quietly dodged Murong Ye's outstretched hand, "I will ask people to order these medicines in a while, and then send them to Yichen." ”

"Thank you, Concubine De." Murong Yichen smiled faintly.

Concubine De nodded lightly, turned her head to look at Qian Dai, her eyes swept over the calm face silently, and a trace of surprise flashed in her heart, she couldn't see through her love.

suppressed his affection and chuckled: "Qiandai wants to leave the palace, can you take the girl you like with you?" Your eldest brother can't take care of you all the time, so how about picking a few more girls for you? ”

Qian Dai was about to nod, when the warm voice appeared next to her ears again, "Actually, my father has already picked two girls for Dai'er, and I have already sent them to Fenglin Courtyard at this time." ”

"This" Concubine De's eyes moved, looking at Murong Yichen and nodding thoughtfully, "Since the emperor has arranged it, it's good." ”

After a while, Concubine De turned to look at Qian Dai and asked, "Is there anything else Dai'er would like to add?" Say it and I'll prepare it for you. ”

At this time, Murong Yichen also turned his head to look at Qian Dai, as if he was also waiting for her answer.

Noticing the expressions of the two, especially the faint but depressed gaze, Qian Dai couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, what else did she have to add? Aren't you calculating?

Holding back the ** who wanted to complain, he shook his head silently, "Qiandai has nothing to add." ”

"Well, since Dai'er has nothing to add, then this matter is settled." Murong Yichen's eyes moved, slowly retracted his gaze, and said lightly.

The corners of Qiandai's mouth moved, but she was still silent and did not speak.

"I'm tired of Concubine De's mother." Murong Yichen chuckled.

Concubine De nodded and chuckled, "Yichen doesn't have to be polite. ”

Several people greeted me again for a while, and the scene was tepid.

In the end, because Concubine De still had a palace banquet to prepare for the evening, Qiandai, Murong Yichen and Murong Ye left Zhangde Palace together.

But Murong Yichen and Murong Ye seemed to have something to discuss, so they left after sending Qiandai back to Fenghua Palace

Thinking of Concubine De's thoughtful eyes when she went out, Qiandai couldn't help but have a headache, and she wanted to know what her glance meant

The reason why Murong Yichen is like an immortal in the eyes of the world is not only because of his dusty temperament and handsome appearance, but also because of his natural genius knowledge and attitude towards anyone.

Now that Qian Dai is rubbing her head, Murong Yichen's concern for herself is completely beyond the world's perception of how he has always treated people.

No wonder Concubine De and the others were puzzled

Is it really good to get too close to this hot big brother like a round of the sun?

Not good at all!

In the eyes of the world, how high the sun is, then he will be as humble as dust.

Qiandai is awkward, she doesn't care about the evaluation of the world, it's just that she's afraid of trouble! After all, she just wants to eat and drink in this life, and wait for death, okay?

But it's come to this point, if you want to hide, you can't hide.

In a flash, it was evening.

"Princess, all right." Ling'er was quite satisfied with her masterpiece, and took it away with a satisfied face.

"The princess is so beautiful." Ling'er couldn't help but sigh as she looked at this flawless face.

Qiandai was a little helpless, since she got up from a nap, this girl has helped herself tinker until now, and her name is to let everyone appreciate the demeanor of the princess.

Isn't it just a palace banquet? Why do you want to be so cautious?

Looking at her expression, Qiandai amusedly moved her gaze to the familiar and unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror.

I saw that the person in the bronze mirror combed a high flying fairy bun, with a spherical pearl obliquely inserted on the top of his head, his eyebrows swept lightly on his skin-like face, his red lips were lightly touched, and the quiet and light eyes under the thick eyelashes, and the red color on his cheeks made her whole person indescribably soft and charming.

Just one glance makes you can't take your eyes off it.

Qiandai is stupid, is this herself? I never found that this face had a charm that could make people can't take their eyes off it.

Although this face has not yet taken off its immaturity, it has vaguely revealed a trace of charm.

It's just that this face is a little familiar?

Qian Dai frowned, she was sure that since she woke up, she had never seen anyone with a similar face, but what was that familiarity.

Seeing Qiandai in a daze, Ling'er thought that Qiandai was also amazed by her appearance, and couldn't help but dance with her eyebrows, "Yes, the princess is really beautiful, and this time she is even more beautiful when she dresses up, the slave maid thought, the princess will definitely be eye-catching when she appears." ”

Ling'er's words made Qiandai's brows rise even more, she suddenly remembered the dream last night, in the dream, she was dressed in red like blood, and her charming face was right, it was the dream last night, Qiandai's eyes suddenly lit up.

but

Did the deep despair and sadness in the dream also come from her? What's going on?

And did you have amnesia or did you come back in time?

Looking at Murong Yichen's attitude, it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.

"Princess"

"Princess, did you hear Ling'er's words?" Ling'er's slightly puzzled voice in her ears interrupted Qiandai's thoughts, and Qiandai slowly withdrew her feelings, forget it, anyway, there will be a long time in the future, and one day it will all be figured out.

"Princess." Ling'er was a little puzzled, the princess has been wandering lately, what is the princess thinking.

Qian Dai came back to her senses in a daze, "Huh? ”

"What did Ling'er just say?" Qiandai was a little apologetic, she thought about things too seriously and really didn't pay attention to Ling'er's words.

Ling'er didn't say anything, but patiently explained: "The slave said that tonight's palace banquet was specially organized by the emperor to welcome the return of the eldest prince. ”

"Was it supposed to be a banquet to welcome the eldest brother?" Qian Dai was taken aback, she had said that there was a palace banquet before, but she didn't notice that it was originally held to welcome Murong Yichen.

"Yes, the princess doesn't know." Ling'er was a little surprised. "I thought the princess would have known about it."

Qiandai shook her head in frustration, looking at Ling'er a little helpless, "I really don't know." ”

In fact, she can't be blamed entirely, she didn't know anything when she woke up, and today, neither Murong Yichen nor Concubine De said that it was held to welcome Murong Yichen. So it's normal that she doesn't know, of course, it's also because of her indifference, she didn't ask, so no one told her.

Her curiosity had never been great, but she was a little surprised. Before the words of "Mu" were spoken, Qian Dai felt that something was wrong, and her voice changed, "Where did the eldest brother go to come back?" ”

Ling'er didn't pay attention to the wrong words of Qiandai before, and it was not strange to hear her question, her princess naturally didn't know anything when she lost her memory, and explained softly: "Actually, since five years ago, after the beginning of autumn every year, the eldest prince will leave Kyoto once, and he will not come back until the spring of the second year, and every time he comes back, the emperor will hold a banquet for the eldest prince." ”

"Huh?" Qiandai was puzzled, "You said it started five years ago?" Every year, the eldest brother leaves Kyoto? ”

"Yes, that's right." Ling'er nodded, "And basically every year I come back after spring." ”

He smiled as he spoke, "However, this year, the eldest prince seems to have come back earlier than in previous years." ”

"Really?" Qiandai said softly.

"Do you know where the eldest brother goes?" Qiandai then asked.

Ling'er shook her head, "This Ling'er doesn't know, but Ling'er guesses that the emperor should know." ”

"What do you say?" Qian Dai looked at Ling'er suspiciously.

"This is because every time the eldest prince wants to leave and come back, he will go to the emperor." Ling'er said softly.

"Oh. That's right. Qiandai smiled, "I know, you go to see if the palace banquet has started, let's leave when it's time." ”

"Hmm." Ling'er answered, turned around and went out.

Qian Dai propped up her chin and stared at the teacup in front of her carefully, just after listening to Ling'er say these things, she realized that she really knew too little about the world, since ancient times, the royal struggle for power, the open and the secret are constantly fighting, the forces are intertwined, and the filth and darkness inside are not clear in a sentence or two.

On a trip to Zhangde Palace today, she clearly saw Concubine De's mother and son's desire for power, and Murong Ye did not hide his ambitions, and Murong Yichen

Qiandai sighed, but he couldn't see clearly.

It's just that his identity is there, even if he has no intention of taking the throne, how can he really take it off?

frowned, she didn't have the ability to interfere in their brother's affairs, and she didn't want to interfere, she just hoped that they wouldn't get involved in themselves when they were fighting.

And now, the only thing Qiandai has to do is to have the ability to protect herself, she has entered the big dye vat of the royal family, so she can't really stay out of it, otherwise she will really be devoured in minutes.

Although she doesn't want to step on others, she also doesn't want others to step on her.

So in order to be more comfortable in her life in the future, is she going to start her old business again?

Thinking of her situation, she didn't want to have no other way, she had no other choice.

couldn't help but rub his head, the throne symbolizes the supreme right, how many people have swelled since ancient times, and they have pounced on it one after another without hesitation. But how many people have never been able to touch half of its clothes and feet in their lives, and finally turned into a pile of white bones at their feet

Why is it so persistent?

She didn't understand and she didn't want to.