***

Sikong Chajue insisted on not letting others know that he was injured, so he only let Yan Qianyue take care of him alone, and the people in the house saw that the princess took care of him so carefully, and thought that the prince had chased Kanjing to the princess this time, and made the couple so affectionate. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and after three or five days, there was no major problem.

"This wound may leave a scar."

"It doesn't matter, a few scars on a man's body are nothing."

Yan Qianyue pursed her lips, as if she felt guilty, she helped Sikong Chajue get dressed: "The emperor invited state guests to a banquet in the Lingling Palace, and the prince remembered to drink less wine." ”

"Hey, got it."

King Huaisu came all the way over, and Sikong decided to hold a banquet in the Lingling Palace tomorrow, so Sikong Chajue will bring Yan Qianyue into the palace tonight.

"There's no way to love the concubine, you still have to sleep in the same bed in the palace." And the palace people only prepared a futon, which is really sensible.

"Hmm." Yan Qiyue lay down with her back to him on the edge of the bed: "Then sleep like this, leave the quilt to the prince." ”

Sikong Chajue looked at the back of his concubine and laughed angrily, before the concubine would definitely have to lay on the floor, or simply sit on the rattan chair for a night, now I am afraid that this king will say that she is hypocritical, and she is really very bearable.

But he didn't think it was enough.

The little prince wrapped himself in the quilt and rubbed over, caged Yan Qianyue into it, and put his hand on her waist.

"Sikong Chajue, what are you doing, let go quickly."

The little prince was even more unscrupulous, and with a little force, he pulled her tighter and held her firmly in his arms.

"I'm afraid you'll be cold."

"I'm not cold, don't touch me." With Yan Qianyue's skills, it is naturally not difficult to push him away, but I am worried that his wounds have not healed yet.

But as if he hadn't heard, Sikong Chajue not only held her by the waist, but also rubbed his chin against her shoulder socket.

"You're not afraid of me now?" Yan Qianyue turned her head to ask him, a little incredulous.

The little prince was so cute by the concubine's wide-eyed questioning appearance: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death." ”

"Then you just let it go." Yan Qianyue struggled slightly, in fact, it was easy to get out of his embrace, but his warm and pure voice suddenly drilled into his ears: "This king counts his life, concubine, are you coming to that soon?" At this time, you can't catch a cold, otherwise your stomach will hurt. ”

"You...... The prince's family studies the affairs of these women all day long. "I still said it openly, and I don't know if I'm ashamed.

"This king is studying women's affairs all day long, and this king is studying you all day long."

Although Yan Qianyue said this, she was very moved in her heart, because of the cold, every time she entered the moon, she was in pain like a catastrophe, and this guy knew about it, so he always found all kinds of medicine for her to treat, as well as those medicinal foods, and also told the kitchen to make it as delicious as possible before daring to serve it to her, and after a year, it has actually been much better.

He treats her...... It's really good, and now he is held in his arms by his little sun-like body, Yan Qianyue is a little greedy for this warmth for some reason.

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Sikong Chajue said twice: "This king took advantage of you, and you thanked you." ”

***

Early the next morning, when Sikong Chajue woke up, he found that Yan Qianyue had already finished washing and writing by the window, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, and he said in his heart why his concubine was so energetic.

Sikong summoned him to go to the Lingling Palace, and the palace people had already come to urge him four times in the morning, but the prince didn't pay attention to it at all, and when the palace maid came to urge for the fifth time, Yan Qianyue couldn't stand it anymore, and pinched him on the cheek: "Get up." ”

The little prince rubbed his painful face: "Let the royal brother wait a little longer, or go back to the palace to sleep for a while, he is not without nightlife, why don't you know the importance of sleep to men...... Not! ”

Yan Qiyue pinched his other cheek: "Don't talk nonsense here, get up quickly." ”

"Okay, get up, concubine, you have so big hands......" I felt that both sides of my face were swollen ()′д'()

Several palace maids served the loveless little prince to change clothes, but Yan Qianyue noticed the two palace maids standing on the side, one of whom was obviously crying, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"What's wrong with you?"

When the little palace maid heard this, she knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound: "Back to the princess, slave maid...... The slave maid ...... "The words were not clear, but the tears kept flowing."

Yan Qianyue bent down: "Don't cry first, let's talk about what happened." ”

The little prince was a little curious when he heard this crying voice, and poked his head out: "What's wrong Yue'er?" ”

Yan Qiyue pointed to the palace maid: "This little girl ......"

"Back to the prince, the emperor's first-class saddle was gnawed by rats in the warehouse, and I found out when I checked the warehouse this morning, because she put this saddle in, and it is the emperor's most precious saddle, so I am worried that the emperor will punish if he knows about it." The palace maid standing beside the girl explained for her.

The little palace maid cried so much that she pears and rains, and begged Sikong Chajue while sniffing: "The slave maid still has a mother and brother at home, if he is punished, the family does not know what to live on, and the slave begged the prince to help the slave and maid." She heard that the fourteenth prince is the most kind-hearted, and he is also very good to his subordinates.

"The saddle is broken, it's okay, this king will find a way for you." Sikong Chajue's eyes rolled.

Yan Qianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, what could he think of.

Sikong Chajue is going to come and use scissors to pierce the cover he wore yesterday, like a mouse biting and biting.

"This king is going to talk to the imperial brother now, and if you turn yourself in after half an hour, you will definitely be fine."

The palace maid wiped her tears suspiciously: "The slave maid first, thank the prince first." ”

Sikong Chajue smiled, turned his head to Yan Qianyue and said: "Aifei, the king of this book has gone to see the imperial brother first, if you are interested, go around the palace, if you are not interested, stay here, and I will come back to you immediately after the imperial brother asks." ”

"Okay."

"By the way, there's one more thing." Sikong Chajue leaned into her ear and whispered, "Hide from my second brother, he is interesting to you, and he always wants to break up the two of us." ”

Yan Qianyue sneered: "Got it." ”

***

"Ai Fei, this king is back." Sikong Chajue kicked open the door and jumped into the house three times and two times: "Love concubine! ”

"Back to the prince, the princess is out."

Out? He really couldn't think of any place in this palace to attract Concubine Ai, since this is the case, then wait, after waiting for about a cup of tea, Yan Xiaoyue came back from outside, and the little prince greeted him: "Where have you been, Concubine Ai?" ”

"Go out and go around, what about you, what did the emperor say to you?"

"Brother Huang, he just has nothing to do to chat with me, I originally wanted to come back after a few perfunctory words, who knows how he ......" Sikong Chajue stuck out his tongue, and the second half of the paragraph could not be known by the concubine.

However, Yan Qianyue was obviously not too curious: "How did you solve the matter of the saddle?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, it was the crying little maid in the morning: "Slave, slave is here to thank the prince." ”

"Come in and talk."

The little maid entered the door, thanked the prince with a smile, and almost knelt down and knocked nine times.

"Princess Niangniang, the prince is smart, he took the cover to the palace, and pretended to be unhappy when he saw the emperor. When the emperor saw him and asked him why, the prince replied, "Folk customs consider it unlucky for a mouse to bite a garment." Now the outer shield has been bitten, so it's sad'. The emperor comforted the prince and said, "That's all nonsense, don't be sad about the fourteenth brother." Ruo Tao followed, and knew what was going on, so he reported it to Yan Qianyue one by one.

"The slave and maid listened to the prince, and only then reported the matter of the mouse biting the saddle, and the emperor smiled and said: 'The clothes of the fourteenth brother are still bitten by the side, let alone the saddle hanging on the pillar'? He didn't blame the slave at all. The little maid continued with a grin.

Yan Qiyue glanced at Sikong Chajue lightly and did not speak.

The maids all went out, and only Sikong Chajue and Yan Qianyue were left in the room.

"Aifei, what do you think I'm doing?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're kind."

"Hmm, is there one?"

Yan Qiyue shook her head: "Maybe I grew up in Kanjing, and the situation is different from you here, and there is ...... There is not so much kindness. She lifted his mask and looked at it, "It's a pity." ”

Sikong Chajue remembered what Yan Chunkao and his father did to Xiao Yue, and he really felt sorry for his concubine ╭(╯^╰)╮ He rushed over and hugged Yan Yue: "Human life is more important than clothes, you always think that Tao'er Xiaomingzi and they are spoiled by me, but every time you go home, so many people sincerely welcome you to ask for warmth, you are also very happy." ”

Yan Qiyue chuckled.

"I've been friends with them since I was a child, I love them, you know? I have a lot of friends inside and outside the palace. ”

As soon as Yan Qianyue heard this, she raised her hand and pushed him away: "Yes, there are especially many friends in Junshuilou. ”

Shui Lou? Sister Hua, Huanong! Why is Concubine Ai still thinking about this.

"Are you eating Sister Huanon's vinegar?"

"Nope."

"Hahaha, don't worry." Sikong Chajue hugged him cheekily again: "Since I was ten years old, I have only had you in my heart. ”

"Saying these meaty things again."

***

King Huaisu came from afar, and the pomp was very large, and he also came with his pearl Princess Fanghuai.

Sikong Chajue listened to Yan Yue's words very much, and every time he raised his glass, he drank lightly, and finally survived until King Huaisu was happy, and he actually had to stay to enjoy the performance prepared by the imperial brother.

"Fourteenth brother, you go and accompany Princess Fanghuai."

The little prince who was suddenly named was a little frightened, "Brother Huang, what's the matter with you, didn't you say that you didn't come out of this?" Sikong Chajue gritted his teeth.

"There's no way, Fang Huai has to accompany you, her father has a big temper, and the royal brother doesn't want to offend others."