When I woke up in the morning, I felt that the sky was still hazy, Xie Yiying stretched and then quickly retracted his arm back into the quilt, and vaguely heard someone arguing in a low voice at the door, pulled the quilt and leaned out of the bed, and saw that it was Qingmei and the maid Shui Tao who stayed in this house last night to watch the night.

Although the voices of the two of them were very low, it could be vaguely seen from their expressions that it was Qingmei scolding Shui Tao.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yiying asked, her voice was slightly hoarse when she woke up, Qingmei saw that she was awake, so she waved her hand to let Shui Tao go down first, and then called a few of them to come in with a basin of water, and then came over to serve Xie Yiying: "It's nothing, it's just that the little girl is clumsy, just say a few words." Although it is early today, after all, it is no better to be outside than at home, and it is time for Madame to get up. ”

Xie Yiying was still sleepy, but she knew that what Qingmei said was right, so she half-squinted her eyes to wash and dress, and someone dressed up for herself, Qingmei was painting her eyebrows, and the little maid stood at the door and said crisply: "The young lady sent a slave maid to invite the imperial concubine, saying that the masters have finished their morning meal and please go to Fangcui Garden for a gathering, where the scenery of the plum is the best, and there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the masters can enjoy the scenery and poetry together." ”

Xie Yiying liked her delicate and lovely little appearance, and ordered Qingmei to reward her, but when she heard that she had to recite poems, she sighed deeply in her heart.

She is a modern person with a moderate IQ and a general education, and she can only memorize a few sentences of sound rhythm enlightenment in poetry, what "clouds to rain, snow to wind, evening to clear sky." Laihong is against the swallow, and the bird is against the songworm. Three-foot sword, six-jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. The summer palace in the world, the wide cold palace in the sky. …… Shi Chonghao is rich and Fan Dan is poor, Gan Luoyun is too public sooner or later, Grandpa Peng has a long life and a short life, and the six of them are all in these five elements...... "Well, I also strung the Taiping lyrics."

I don't know anything about poetry, and it's still good to copy it, but when the time comes, I will say to the big guy, "Today's rivers and mountains are snowing, and I will write a poem with you: Mei Xue is not willing to fall in spring, and the sao people put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter." The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. "Excuse me?

I took a bite of the pastry sullenly, and rubbed off the rouge on my lips again, and the angry Qingmei wanted to say that she didn't open her mouth because of an outsider.

When she finally went out, Xie Yiying had already held the heroic spirit of breaking the boulder in her chest to show everyone. When you arrive at Fangcui Garden, you can see that it is indeed a prosperous scene of plum blossoms, the garden is built against a shallow mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are plum blossoms in a piece. Xiao Lu is located in the middle of the garden, and there is already a maid waiting at the door, and when she sees Xie Yiying from a distance, she greets her.

When the curtain was opened, the heat sprayed in the face, and the room was already full of people, talking, laughing, and feasting. The clouds and temples are phoenix hairpins, and the beads are surrounded by greenery, which is dazzling to see.

Xie Yiying was about to take off her cloak, and listened to the person by the window laughing: "It is the best of Danwei's work, and the words are always beyond our imagination." Xie Yiying followed the prestige, and saw Xu Danwei standing in the backlight, her expression and face were not clear, and she saw a water-blue dress, full of charm and grace.

Although he didn't see her face clearly, he recognized her at a glance.

Princess Xiaojun had already seen Xie Yiying, and was about to write something with a pen, but she didn't have time to put it down, so she walked over in three or two steps and took her arm intimately: "You lazy girl, why did you come the latest, but I want to punish you." ”

Xie Yiying lowered his eyes and smiled: "What, this is in a hurry to see my jokes?" I'm not late because the plum blossoms in your garden are blooming, and I can't walk when I see them on the road, so it's too late, who do you say you want to punish? I think I should punish you. ”

"Okay, dare to tease me when you're late," Princess Xiaojun pushed her to Xu Danwei's side and handed her the piece of paper with her poem written on it, "You come to evaluate Danwei's poem, if it's not good...... We're going to laugh at you! ”

Xie Yiying reluctantly took the paper, what can she judge? She is a person who can only look at the flat and rhymed feet.

Xu Danwei didn't refuse, but only asked her in a low voice: "How do the four princesses see what I wrote?" ”

"Naturally, it's good."

"Where's the good?"

Xie Yiying looked up at her, and the autumn waves turned slightly: "I have a rose in my heart, and its momentum is like a tiger." ”

Xu Danwei was stunned.

What is the ...... What do you mean?

Have a ...... heart Rosebush?

Xie Yiying finished the daily routine of flirting with the girl, and turned her head to ask the princess of Xiaojun: "Her poems are naturally excellent, but I just want to see yours." ”

"Okay, I can see it, you just want to laugh at me," Princess Xiaojun pulled a piece of paper from the table and smiled at her proudly, "Coincidentally, I was thinking of a very good sentence, write it down and show it to you, see if you are convinced today." ”

Xie Yiying wanted to say that I would accept whatever you wrote, but she didn't reveal it on her face, and watched her write with a smile.

Princess Xiaojun's handwriting was extremely beautiful, she wrote it in a moment, and was holding up the paper to show her, when a maid suddenly ran in a hurry outside, and Princess Xiaojun's face was a little unhealed, and before she could react, the maid gasped and said, "Young lady, the eldest grandson of the emperor fell down the slope." ”

When the princess of Xiaojun heard this, she was shocked, and quickly put down her pen and ran out, and the rest of the people naturally had no intention of discussing poetry again, they glanced at each other, and they all followed behind the princess of Xiaojun.

The eldest grandson of the emperor? Xie Yiying was stunned for a moment, who is the emperor's eldest grandson?

As a result, when I went out, I saw a boy with a bun face, his face was tender, his cheeks were arced like water drops, his eyes were as black as ink, his lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't look like a child of the same age at all, and there were a few blood marks on his face, which were probably scratched when he rolled down.

When he noticed Xie Yiying's approach, his eyes immediately turned away, and his eyes seemed to light up, Xie Yiying didn't notice the change in his expression, but he was just recalling that this face seemed a little familiar......

Well...... Memories associated with him are accompanied by the smell of food...... The kid's name was ...... Zhou Li!

Zhou Li still stared at him seriously, although the fall hurt, his face was very stubborn. The princess of Xiaojun anxiously asked him how he was, he didn't say a word, and after a while, the next person rushed over with the panting old lady, and the princess of Xiaojun gave up her position and asked the old lady doctor to check the pulse. Zhou Li lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the old lady only said that Xu was wearing a lot in winter, and it was no big deal, but the blood marks on his face and hands had to be dealt with. asked Zhou Li to go back to the house with him, Zhou Li stood up silently and followed him, until he walked to Xie Yiying's side, he asked her in a low voice: "Where is your cat?" ”

Then, without waiting for him to answer, he left.

Only Xie Yiying was left standing there still figuring out his identity, Zhou Li was the eldest grandson of the emperor and the eldest son of the crown prince?

The grand eldest grandson can also be so down-and-out, so ...... Alone? Like a glacier in the permafrost, no one cares about it in the wind and snow year after year, getting higher and sharper.

She vaguely felt that what she saw seemed to be a miniature version of Zhou Jin.

I went back to my room at night and thought about it for a long time with the pen in my hand. "Qingmei, you said that on such a cold day, will His Highness be sick?"

Qingmei thought about His Royal Highness's body and bones, and laughed dryly.

"Hmm, tell him about it, right?"

As he spoke, he dipped in ink and wrote neatly on the paper, and the first page was full of words: Sixteen precautions for taking care of cats.

On the second page, there are only two sentences:

Take care of my cat.

Take care of yourself.

At the same time, Zhou Jin was also writing, and when he heard Geng Ming's report, he couldn't help but shake his hand slightly, and the ink splashed on the paper: "Who fell down?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor."

Zhou Jin put his mind at ease, for some reason, when he heard that someone had fallen, his first feeling was that he was his idle little wife.

Crumpled and threw away the paper that had been written incorrectly, and rewrote it with a pen, while instructing Geng Ming: "The matter of Lingyin Temple, speed up." ”