Chapter Eighty-Four: The Old Problem
In the evening, the setting sun dyed the white marble stone steps golden red, and the last bird on the eaves flew away, and the night was approaching.
Hua Diao wore a crimson chrysanthemum shirt and a long silk embroidered skirt, standing on the stone steps, the neckline of the shirt was open very low, and you could see the moon-white breast pocket and the white snow skin.
She is in the year of flower letters, and she is more amorous than those fourteen or fifteen-year-old little palace maids, and the cherry red rouge adorns her pretty face beautifully.
She stood on the stone steps and looked up at the figure pacing around the small second-story building opposite.
"You still recruit fleas, and I haven't seen you stop for half a day."
Hearing this, the figure who was walking stopped, looked at the beauty on the stone steps downstairs, and said with a smile: "You borrowed clothes from a girl in the hall, but unfortunately you can't hook a man by dressing like this." ”
Huadiao gritted his teeth angrily, lowered his head and took off the embroidered shoes on his feet and threw them towards the small building, when the upstairs Shanchen saw it, he raised his hand to take it, laughed and threw the embroidered shoes back: "You go and ask, how can you be such a rude flower girl, the guests have scared you away." ”
Huadiao got angry, took the embroidered shoes and put them on his feet again, and asked, "Dead monkey, let me ask you, why hasn't His Highness come back yet?" ”
Shanchen snorted, and said in his heart, if you ask me, I will ask who to go, if I know where His Highness is, do I still need to go around in circles here?
His Royal Highness has disappeared for two days and two nights, so Huadiao is ready to go out to find it in person.
His Royal Highness is eighteen years old, and the places that can keep men from returning at night are, of course, the Qinglou, the Jiaofang, and maybe those secret doors on the first floor and a phoenix or something.
Therefore, Huadiao prepared to take advantage of the night to go deep into the enemy camp and find His Highness back.
This dress was what she had prepared for herself, but when she was dressed, she muttered again.
It's not that she's shy, Sister Huadiao never knows how to write shy.
She was afraid that she didn't understand the rules and would be recognized.
As a guard with a sword in front of the emperor and one of the three cups of good wine close to the prince, the Huadiao girl was reduced to that kind of place, and a discerning person could know at a glance that the Twelve Highnesses must also be there.
Don't think that if you are a prince, you can go wherever you want, if you really find the twelve princes in that kind of place, this is a big thing, a big thing.
Therefore, the well-prepared flower carving girl finally discouraged.
She stood on the stone steps and waited for it to get dark, but it was really getting dark, and she didn't want to go.
It would be nice if the Twelve Princes suddenly came back at this time.
Every time His Highness goes out, where he goes, what he does, Huadiao doesn't know anything. But she thought that Shanchen knew, His Royal Highness was not close to women, but he was with Shanchen all day long, if Huadiao didn't think about it, then she really lived in vain.
But now, Shanchen doesn't seem to know.
She grew up watching Shanchen grow up, he didn't look like he was pretending, although this little monkey was not authentic, and no one could figure out his thoughts, but although he was making fun of her just now, his eyes were full of anxiety.
His Highness can't have an accident, he really can't have an accident.
"Dead monkey, I'm just worried that His Highness will go to a place where he shouldn't go, if he really meets those people, others know him, and he doesn't know others."
Huadiao looked up at the sky, the sky was already gray and black, and night was about to fall.
Shanchen flew and jumped, like a big bird gently falling in front of Huadiao: "You put on this dress and stand in front of Your Highness, and Your Highness doesn't know you." It's not that you don't know what's wrong with him, and if those people really meet him, it's really hard to say. ”
"You tell you the truth, where does Your Highness usually go, you really don't know?" Huadiao does not give up, and men can not tell women, but they will not hide it from the men around them.
Of course, His Royal Highness is afraid that he has long stopped treating Shanchen as a man.
Shanchen shook his head: "Just by virtue of the love we grew up together, can I lie to you?" I followed me a few times, but His Highness found out, and once he almost killed me, and then I never followed. ”
Hua Diao puffed out his cheeks, and used the slender jade finger coated with a thousand layers of red juice to kill Shanchen's brain: "You said you are a useless thing, the emperor sent you to stare at His Highness, which door are you staring at, you don't even know where people are going, you should cut off your life, let you go as a eunuch, and save you from being a flower intestine all day long, and don't do business." ”
Shanchen was poked by her and stepped back, what did this shrew say, when did he stop doing his job, when did he stop doing his job, when did he have a flowery intestine.
She deserves to be unable to get married, as long as he is here, even if someone is really not afraid of death to marry her, he will mess up her family affairs.
If you let me be a eunuch, I will make you an old wine, an old aunt.
After Hua Diao finished scolding, he still smoothed the clothes on his body, and prepared to sacrifice his hue to find His Highness. As soon as I looked up, I saw that Shanchen's thief eyebrows were staring at the exposed skin on her chest, and hurriedly lifted the collar up, and when she returned her hand, she hit Shanchen with a chestnut on the brain: "You dead monkey don't learn well, why do you look at your mother?" ”
Shanchen snorted coldly: "Don't feel good about yourself, I don't look at the sow and you don't look at you." ”
Hua Diao was about to punch him, but Shanchen had already flown up and rushed ahead of her to the outside of the villa.
Your Highness, Your Highness, you must not meet acquaintances, otherwise you will be unlucky, and we will be even more unlucky.
You know that you have a disease that can't be cured, so it's best not to crowd into the crowd, find a place where no one is, play as much as you like, and let people recognize it.
The two of them thought about each other, and walked out of Qingjue Villa one after the other, heading towards Suzhen, which was dozens of miles away.
Fortunately, when His Royal Highness came back once, he was in a good mood, and he also brought a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts, and the paper bag containing chestnuts was printed with the words King of Chestnuts in Suzhen.
Don't think that the imperial guards all eat dry rice, just with this bag of sugar-fried chestnuts, they can also guess that the place where His Royal Highness went down is not the capital, but Su Zhen.
Yes, what's so fun in the capital, Your Highness has long been tired of playing.
Suzhen is a small place, and there will be some small feelings in small places, and there will be some small good families, Your Highness will definitely like it.
But this place is not far from the capital, and there will always be some people who have the same thoughts as His Royal Highness, if they really met in Suzhen, how to explain this.
His Royal Highness doesn't know people, not to mention that they are all irrelevant people, that is, His Highness's own father is now a saint, taking off his dragon robe and standing in front of his son, and His Highness also doesn't know it.
It's not unprecedented, it's happened many times.
When I was a child, His Royal Highness thought that there was something wrong with his brain, and he was very sad for a while, but when he grew up, he slowly got used to it, but fortunately, no one else knew about this problem except for the people around him and the saints.
If I did, I didn't know what would happen.