Chapter 52 If you have the heart to plant flowers, the flowers will not bloom

Xiao Hui returned to Yu Zixia's 'Summer Garden', only to see that Yu Zixia was in a daze with a book, she stepped forward and said, "Girl, the matter has been done." ”

Yu Zixia collected his thoughts and asked in a cold voice, "What do you say?" ”

Xiao Hui said, "The prince said, come here on time tonight." ”

"Very well, you can find someone to pass on the news later." Yu Zixia put down the book and fiddled with the ring ring in her hand, she was looking forward to what kind of show it would be tonight.

"The slave and maid have learned the truth." Although Xiaohui doesn't know what Yu Zixia means, but to do things for smart people, you must have a smart mind.

"Xiaohui, follow me, maybe it will be harder, but the bitterness is sweet, I won't let you be wronged." Yu Zixia pondered about Xiaohui for a while, Xiaohui has a flexible mind and is cautious, but her scheming is also profound, and she can't use it, so she can only cooperate.

"The slave understands." Xiaohui is just for his own selfishness, and as a human being, he must always have a head.

Until the evening, Shuangmuzi learned that the news that Prince Beiliang was coming here tonight was also very unknown; Every time Prince Beiliang used the medicine of the dark soul, he would lose his energy and have to rest for at least a few days, but this time, Prince Beiliang was surprising.

"Sister Soul, Prince Beiliang, he" Shuang Muzi was vaguely uneasy.

"It's hard for me to guess about this, maybe it's just a matter of coming and sitting, don't worry about it first." The dark soul knows the doubts of the frost wood; In fact, the dark soul is also unknown; Hopefully it's really just a matter of coming and sitting.

Shuangmuzi said with a worried face, "Could it be that Prince Beiliang has found something?" ”

"Probably not, my people are all personally trained by me, and there will be no mistakes." The dark soul has confidence in the woman who serves the prince of Beiliang every time.

Hearing this, Shuangmuzi nodded slightly, and was a little relieved.

"Yo~~ Prince, you told the old slave to come and report, why did you come here in person." Mother Du's voice was shouting outside, undoubtedly reminding Shuangmuzi.

Hearing this, Shuangmuzi glanced at the dark spirit, and there was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of both of them.

"The prince is here, and the slave family is courteous here." When Shuangmuzi received a reminder from Du's mother, she naturally didn't want to slack off, so she came out to greet her.

"Frost Girl's other courtyard is really not ordinary." Prince Beiliang looked around the courtyard, although it was a little simpler, but it was very quiet.

"The prince laughed, the small courtyard is shabby and shabby, how can it be better to wronged the prince, it is better to "Shuangmuzi was not prepared for the sudden arrival of Prince Beiliang here, and besides, how could she let such an indecent-yin-filthy person trample on her holy land;

It's just that before Shuangmuzi finished speaking, Prince Beiliang interrupted Shuangmuzi's words, "Frost girl's words, it seems that this king has treated you badly, if so, this king will reward you with the southern suburbs mansion, recently, this king sent people to decorate it, so that Shuang Maiden can move in as soon as possible." "Anyway, the drunkard's intention today is not to drink, and a mansion is nothing.

"The slave family didn't mean that, the prince forgive me." Shuangmuzi seemed to have sensed that Prince Beiliang had come prepared.

"In that case, this king will rest here tonight, does the beauty have any objections?" Prince Beiliang took Shuangmuzi into his arms;

"The slave family doesn't dare." Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes and was even more puzzled by Prince Beiliang's actions.

"This king is very tired tonight, so he will rest early." Prince Beiliang is undoubtedly reminding 'her' to leave;

"The prince is busy with daily affairs, and his body is naturally important, so the slave family does not dare to disturb here and retires." The dark soul could hear the meaning of Prince Beiliang's words.

Prince Beiliang sneered slightly and said, "Soul girl, it's easy to go." ”

The dark soul glanced at Frost Muzi worriedly, and turned to leave; Du's mother was also very acquainted and left.

In the 'Summer Garden', Song Jingran and Yu Zixia were playing chess on the soft couch. Suddenly, a pleasant and crisp piano sound came, and both of them were slightly stunned.

"Frost Girl's piano skills are really more and more beautiful." Yu Zixia noticed that Song Jingran was strange, and simply said something to test his next reaction.

Song Jingran held a chess piece in his hand, only paused for a moment, and then said with a senseless face, "How can you see it?" ”

"The sound of the piano came from the east, and tonight, the prince of Beiliang was also at the frost girl, and if you think about it, it is also the frost girl's piano skills." Yu Zixia walked leisurely on the chess game.

Song Jingran was silent, and seemed to be looking at the chessboard attentively, but that trace of distraction could not escape Yu Zixia's eyes.

"Miss Frost is also a good fate, and Prince Beiliang is so favored." Yu Zixia saw that Song Jingran was distracted, and her heart was full of sourness, she deliberately stimulated Song Jingran to see if he cared about Shuangmuzi.

"Zixia is blaming me, not enough to pamper you?" Song Jingran casually stepped aside the chessboard and moved it to Yu Zixia's side, he didn't care about Shuangmuzi, but about her behavior, which was out of his heart Lin Xuan'er.

"The slave family doesn't dare." Yu Zixia bowed her head shyly.

"In the future, you are not allowed to call yourself like this, just call me 'I'." Song Jingran gently took Yu Zixia into his arms, her tenderness seemed to be simulating the figure in his heart, and he also wanted to cherish this tenderness.

Yu Zixia nestled in Song Jingran's arms and said meaningfully, "So, in the eyes of the son, will Zixia be Zixia?" ”

"In my eyes, you have always been Zixia." Song Jingran knew what Yu Zixia meant, but she was worried that she would treat her as someone else's shadow.

Yu Zixia hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously tentatively, "That Qinglian girl?" ”

"Zixia, you are similar to Qinglian, and I also admit that I once regarded you as the shadow of Qinglian, but I slowly found out that you are not Qinglian, you are just Zixia." Song Jingran stroked Yu Zixia's shoulders and explained very solemnly, although he was not confident in his heart, he could tell the difference between them, although he was occasionally selfish and greedy for them.

"If Childe is willing, I am willing to be her shadow and accompany Childe forever." Yu Zixia's eyes were in tears, looking at Song Jingran affectionately, as long as she could win his heart for a while, she was not afraid that she would not be able to replace the passing figure.

"Zixia" Song Jingran looked at Yu Zixia without asking for anything in front of him, with a trace of guilt in his heart.

Suddenly, the familiar pretty face enlarged in front of him, and the lips touched a heat, followed by a warm current in the entrance; Yu Zixia carefully explored, hoping to get Song Jingran's response. Song Jingran was stunned, and then he entered the state, and the two of them asked for it tightly.

"Tonight, let the slave family serve the son." Yu Zixia wiped Song Jingran's earlobe and muttered softly.

"Tomorrow morning, the major money banks will settle the bill, and I will go back to prepare." Song Jingran regained a trace of his sanity and pushed Yu Zixia away, for some reason, he always stopped himself at the moment of the joint; Perhaps, it is with the illusion of Lin Qinglian, maybe there are others

"It's all my fault, I've lost my temper for a while." Yu Zixia's face was slightly red, and she lowered her eyes to hide her displeasure and embarrassment.

"Don't say that, I'll be distressed." Song Jingran knew that Yu Zixia was ugly, so he stroked Yu Zixia's cheeks dotingly.

Yu Zixia chuckled and said nothing, only feeling that her cheeks seemed to be burning, burning all the way to the bottom of her heart.

Song Jingran gave Yu Zi Xia Yu a kiss on his hand, and said softly, "Okay, rest early, I'll come to see you another day." ”

Yu Zixia nodded shyly, Song Jingran got up and left, and Yu Zixia seemed to be carried away by anger, but he did it on the soft couch and did not send it off; Letting the tears drip down his cheeks, although he was willing to be the shadow of others, he still couldn't accept himself, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes, and his jade fingers were clasped in the palm of his hand and pierced into the flesh.