I swerved sideways through the crack in the door, but there was still a loud noise, and the situation was not good, and I ran away completely forgetting that I was in a state of invisibility and that no one could help me.

"Who?" The man in the room reacted, he put down the scroll lightly and walked quickly to the door, and looked left and right but there was still no trace. Could it be that this king has thought too much, but the sound of the gate is really lingering in his ears.

Xiao Rui lowered his head and thought for a while, then closed the door, returned to the desk and stared at the picture scroll again, but he was very emotional. Her appearance is more exquisite, and Shuhui's temperament also hides the childishness at that time, she is still her, but he is not familiar with it.

Xiao Rui rolled up the painting, closed his eyes and returned to the scene when he was a child. In the back garden of the palace, a little boy wearing a purple jacket, white velvet green cloud boots, and a jasper hairpin on his headdress is standing silently. His little hands were behind his back, and his mouth kept reading in pieces: "The mother concubine is so bad, she actually let me recite poems here alone, and I have to recite them backwards." ”

His little feet kicked back and forth as if to vent his unhappy mood, and just when he was annoyed and bored, a pair of small hands slowly leaned over. The little hand was so bold that it poked his soft little face. He turned his head curiously, but met a pair of beautiful big eyes, he had never seen such clear eyes, and he had the charm of seeing people's hearts melt ice and snow.

"Which palace are you the little eunuch?" The little girl asked, this question called Xiao Rui's mind back, he coughed and pretended to be majestic and said, "I'm not a little eunuch." "Huh, don't be poor, you must have committed something and been punished to think about it here." The little girl said again, the eccentricity in her tone made Xiao Rui not want to refute the argument.

"Oh, why are you here?" he took a slight interest in the little girl, wanting to know more about her. "I, I'm ~ don't tell sù that you always have to be a little mysterious." The little girl turned her head and winked at him. During that time, the little girl kept coming back, sometimes admiring the flowers and sometimes playing with the birds in the garden.

Sometimes he used the excuse that he couldn't memorize a book in exchange for time to play with her, and he was very happy during that time, and then he understood the meaning of a mistake at first sight for life. Happy times will also have moments of disappearance, and she will say goodbye when she is gone, or even when she doesn't come.

When he was a little older, he asked the people in the palace to inquire about her, and the news he got was only her identity, it turned out that her name was Shen Chi, and she was the daughter of an important minister of the court. Xiao Rui opened his eyes, returned to reality from that year, and looked at the picture scroll again, his face still felt gone.

When it was time to get married, he knew that she was still in the list of palace candidates, and that night, he stayed up all night. When he knew that she was his wife, he couldn't be taboo, and he couldn't bear to remember him, so he met her in advance. It's still those good-looking eyes, but it's more charming. Her tone changed when she spoke, less proud and more gentle, although it was still a pleasant conversation, but it was less familiar.

When she lifted her hijab on the wedding night, they looked at each other in pairs but did not continue to have sex, and there was no regret in her eyes but more happiness. Although it was a flash, it was still captured by him, and they were just in the same bed and dreaming on this good day.

What kind of mood did she feel when she came to him, did she still have a place for him in her heart, and did she still have her childhood? Rolling the scroll into the scroll, Xiao Rui stared at the window and stared at the sky, speechless for a while.

Fang just ran too fast, purely as a thief, and forgot that he was in a state of invisibility, and others could not see it. If you want to know where the pervert is now, it won't work to ask people, or if it's more convenient to use a search plugin. I closed my eyes and silently recited Xiao Shengxia's name, and soon the blurred picture in front of me gradually became clear.

It was a familiar place to me, yes, it was there, and I ran briskly along the pace of my memory. Whether to knock on the door, I struggled for a long time, and then I realized that I was thinking too much.

Even if I knock, in what capacity can I face it? A wife of the Seventh Prince with a changed face, or a maidservant who came to visit inexplicably? I didn't disarm the invisibility spell and walked in directly, if it weren't for the door being open, I'm afraid that even if I had this skill, it would have caused a wave.

The two people in the room sat opposite each other and their eyes revealed harmony, one was the pervert Xiao Shengxia, and the other was his imperial grandmother. "Why didn't Xia Er bring Jin'er over when she entered the palace this time, the mourning family really wanted to see that child," the Queen Mother said while sipping tea. It turned out that the Queen Mother still remembered me, and she was a little flattered for a while.

"The princess is inevitably a little tired after a three-day trip back to the province, Xia Er is a man who can still adapt to this tiring journey, and her grandson did not tell her to look at the emperor's grandmother." The pervert removed from his seat and knelt on the ground to apologize.

"Silly boy, Xia Er has a close relationship with the princess, and the imperial grandmother is very comforting, you kneel down and get up quickly." The queen mother hurriedly stretched out her hand to help him up, and the two reopened the situation of warm and soft talk.

"I thought Jin'er was coming, I prepared a lot of that kid's favorite pastries." The queen mother pointed to the food on the low table and said, the pervert is simply too bad, the old lady and I are very energetic, and when I see the delicious food, I will disappear from all the tiredness.

"I received the royal grandmother's kindness for the princess." Xiao Shengxia bowed slightly and thanked him, If I really open it with him, I'm afraid I will stick it all to the food and can't help myself. The two laughed tacitly and then drank tea, probably because of their kinship, and even their actions were so consistent.

"Xia'er, your father has been here and is concerned about your current situation." The Queen Mother put down the teacup and said in a solemn tone, "Yes." "The voice that is not sad or joyful, but it chills the heart of the Queen Mother." Your father still cares about you, otherwise he would have come to ask the mourning family on the second day of the wedding. The Queen Mother said kindly again.

"Father's mind, Sheng Xia doesn't understand and doesn't want to think about it." Such a sentence blocked all the words that were about to come out of their throats, and the two of them were not talking, and after being embarrassed for a while, it was the queen mother who spoke first to relieve the embarrassment.

"It's inconvenient to say more about the mourning family, so let's let the time tell." "Well, the imperial grandmother Sheng Xia retired first, and if he is summoned in the future, he will come to pay respects." After saying that, the pervert is leaving. "Wait, these, take them away from the princess." The Queen Mother hurriedly got up and handed the packed pastries on the table to the pervert, and the slightly wrinkled hands rested on his hands, giving him a heavy command.

"Just listen to the imperial grandmother, leave it to time." After saying that, the pervert walked out of here, and his resolute steps seemed to be enduring the softness of his heart. My reaction was a little slow, and I watched the Queen Mother return to her seat, and said with a worried look in her eyes: "It seems that even if I say false words, I can't ease the relationship between their father and son." Poor boy, his father doesn't even know a word about him. ”

I was just a step too late to hear such words, but fortunately, I only heard them in my ears, and it was such a pity that I was not favored and taken seriously. Since I want to use his power to figure out the blood feud, then I have to do my best to help him ascend to the throne, even if I know that I will leave him after all.

walked out of the queen mother's bedroom, and finally looked back at the gloomy side face, this imperial grandmother was probably also annoyed and heartbroken for this arrogant father and son. I didn't want to go back so early, I didn't find any fun after going around for a long time, and finally returned to the palace, but is this really home?