CHAPTER XIII

Didn't Xiao Yanzi say that the chickens were for her?

She was naΓ―ve enough to believe it.

Fortunately, she was smart and didn't eat.

Ping Yao ran to the kitchen again. God knows, she didn't eat at night, she ran around again, and how hungry she was now.

The hungry Ping Yao took the warm chicken nuggets, entered the study, and put the basin in front of the Yunyi table.

Yun Yi glanced at Ping Yao and said, "You steal food." ”

What eyes, so pointed?

Ping Yao lied calmly and indifferently: "Your Highness, don't scare the minions, this is a big crime." ”

"Oh, so you didn't steal it?"

"Of course not."

"That's good. Then you can use the chicken nuggets in this and put together a chicken again. ”

What the heck?!

Ping Yao, who has been in the food industry for decades, was really shocked.

Yun Yi stood up, and his white clothes were dustless. His smile is also clean and unusual. Yun Yi maintained this unearthly and clean smile, walked in front of Ping Yao, and went to rest comfortably.

Ping Yao looked at the pot of chicken, worried about whether she would have a shadow on the chicken in the future.

In the dead of night, the study was brightly lit. The girl's slender figure was reflected in the screen window.

The lights were on overnight.

The backyard of the Suqing Palace is full of trees, cool and comfortable. The wind blows, and the leaves rustle. There is no summer heat at all.

Yun Yi stepped on the shady ground and walked deep into the woods.

In the quiet and empty woods, there is a soft couch and a small table. There was tea and a stack of snacks on the small table, as well as incense to repel mosquitoes.

On the soft couch, a girl slept soundly. It doesn't matter that her long skirt hanging down is blown by the wind.

Yun Yi smiled secretly, but he would enjoy it. He punished her for staying awake all night, but she boldly instructed his servants to move the soft couch and find a quiet place, and slept from early morning to afternoon.

Yun Yi didn't call her, pulled the girl's veil to cover her face, picked up the cold tea on the small table and poured it on the handkerchief, and covered the girl's face again.

Ping Yao was awakened by the sudden heavy breathing.

Lifting the veil and seeing the clouds in the green shadow, Ping Yao sighed in her heart. There is not a day to spare.

"Your Highness."

Yun Yi didn't talk nonsense with her: "You clean up, let's get out of the palace." ”

Out of the palace?

Why did you take her out of the palace? It's enough to bring Xiao Yanzi and Ah Si.

However, to be able to get out of the palace, Ping Yao couldn't ask for it.

Ping Yao happily hummed a little song, walked out of the forest, and shook Yun Yi away.

If you leave the palace, you can't wear the green palace clothes of Dachang Palace. Ping Yao wanted to go back to her room and pick out a dress, but as soon as she walked to the fork in the road, she was stopped by Yun Yi.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to my room and change your clothes."

"I've got someone to get you ready."

Ping Yao followed Yun Yi to his dormitory. A set of clothes was placed on the table in the dormitory.

It's still green, the standard for maids.

Shake it open and take a look. Ping Yao knew she was wrong.

This is not the standard configuration of Yahuan. Because it's men's clothing.

Yun Yi squinted at her, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "What are you looking at?" Could it be that you want me to take a beautiful girl to Fireworks Alley? ”

Ping Yao likes the word "beauty", so she happily changed into that men's outfit.

The Qing Ming Continent pursues exquisite beauty. Because of this, many men are male and female, and their exquisite beauty is not inferior to that of women.

Ping Yao dresses up in men's clothing, although it is a bit dazzling, but it is not excessive.

Tsing Yi stood weakly on the side of Yun Yi who was dressed in white and snow, and it was the girl's house in the end, revealing a faint gentle atmosphere when it loomed.

Yun Yi looked at the young man in green clothes behind him in the big dressing mirror and frowned.

The Qing Netherworld Continent is also short-sleeved. When he went out like this, others might think that the guy behind him was his prostitute.

"You stand here first, don't move." With that, he walked out.

Ping Yao didn't know why, but she didn't move.

Yun Yi soon returned, and then threw a small box to her. "Painted the whole face."

What Yun Yi threw to her was a powder box. Ping Yao opened it and looked at it, stunned.

This is made from powdered charcoal, right?

"Are you sure I won't have allergies to my face after using this?" Not to mention the special facial cream made for her by the beautician in the family in her previous life. Let's just say that the rouge she used when she came here was all developed naturally.

Her face has been pampered for two lifetimes, and if she sticks this thing, it will rot, right?

Yun Yi gave her a blank look: "You talk too much nonsense." ”

Yes. Ping Yao didn't speak, and wiped the box of charcoal powder on her face with a dead heart.

Ping Yaosheng's whiteness, plus the powder's obedience Cheng dΓΉ is not good. Even if you use enough amount, your face is only yellow.

It's just not too eye-catching. After all, it's a girl's family, and Yun Yi doesn't ask for too much.

Ping Yao followed Yun Yi, behind him was Ah Si who was holding a knife, and the three of them went out of the Suqing Palace.

The road gradually opened up. On the way, you can also meet many little palace maids, saluting at Yunyi. Then sneak a look at Yunyi.

The prince of Da Zhou is elegant and graceful, which has long been spread throughout Dachang Palace with his arrival.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still full. When he walked to a no-man's land, Ping Yao raised his hand to block the sun. "Why don't we take a carriage?"

The identity of the crown prince of the Great Zhou can take a car in the palace.

Yun Yi replied lightly: "This time I went out with your Second Highness Dachang." We will meet them at the Taihe Gate. ”

Ping Yao understood. Yun Yi is a guest. How can there be a reason why the host does not accompany the guest when he goes out to play for the first time?

Moreover, Yun Yi is the prince of the Great Zhou. His communication in Dachang must be carried out under the eyes of Emperor Dachang. Otherwise, in case Yun Yi hooked up with some important minister. The big war is together, the inside and the outside should be combined, isn't Dachang over?

Before Ping Yao could answer, Yun Yi said again: "Moreover, even if you take the car, do you have your share?" ”

Ping Yao's words were swallowed back into her stomach.

The Taihe Gate is the main gate out of the palace, and it is heavily guarded by soldiers - different from the guards in the Imperial Garden. The soldiers guarding here are all heroes honed on the battlefield. Under the scorching sun, even if he is wearing heavy armor, he stands majestically.

Before he walked in, Ping Yao could feel the solemn and solemn momentum of the soldiers.

Under the Taihe Gate, a royal blue carriage was parked. Mounted on two horses with magnificent instruments.

In front of the horse, there stood two men.

After entering the palace, Ping Yao has been living a quiet life, and she has never seen any of the masters in the palace.

However, she had seen their portraits.

The painters in the palace have superb painting skills. Regardless of whether the facial features of the person on the painting are realistic or not, but the demeanor is indeed the same.

The portrait of the second prince Jiang Henghuan can reveal a loose and unruly character from the pen and ink.

And the young man who leaned on the wheel, bowed his head and played with the jade pendant on his waist, didn't he look like a hanger?

Yun Yi naturally recognized the second prince Jiang Henghuan.

How did you recognize it?

Jokes, people who dare to shake their legs and play with jade pendants under the Taihe Gate, how many people are there in the palace?

P.S. I want to say that this book is a conspiracy. Do you think it looks like it?