The carriage stopped at the door of the drunken spring building, and a pair of bony hands opened the indigo curtain, and a pair of fine green silk flat fish pattern shoes came into view, and the material patterns all showed the dignity of this person.

Hearing this, Ying Changan took the little fat man's hand and stiffened for a moment, and she raised her eyes to meet the smiling eyes.

In the season when everyone was wrapped in thick fur, Zhao Qionglou only wore a cyan robe.

He got out of the carriage and stood opposite Win Chang'an, his face was customary gentle, if it weren't for the sharpness in his smiling eyes, Win Changan would not have been able to detect Zhao Qionglou's true emotions at the moment.

But through the experience of the previous three lives, Win Chang'an can be sure that Zhao Qionglou is definitely in a bad mood now.

He is a smiling tiger, with a smile on his face, so that people can't tell his true emotions.

After Zhao Qianlang saw Zhao Qionglou, he resolutely hid behind Win Chang'an, trying to hide his body behind her slender waist.

Win Changan stood at the door of the Qinglou, but his heart was like a prairie, with groups of cute alpacas roaring by.

What should I do if I take my godson to visit the Qinglou and is discovered? Is it still possible to succeed? Waiting for a hurry online?

Her body couldn't help but tremble, the corners of her mouth hooked a far-fetched arc, and the pear vortices on both sides of her cheeks loomed: "What a coincidence, Gonggong Zhao." ”

As soon as the words fell, he dragged the little fat man behind him to the middle of the two with all his strength, stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Qianlang's face, with a loving and gentle expression: "It turns out that he is your godson, and he is so good at raising him, he is stocky and cute at first glance." ”

"Actually, I'm afraid that he will be hungry, and I want to take him to Zuichun Mansion for some snacks nearby." It seems that he feels that his lies are a little false, and his watery peach blossom eyes are sincere.

Zhao Qionglou looked at Ying Changan's hand on Zhao Qianlang's face, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and Win Changan's hand was cold, and he immediately took it away.

"Qianlang, why don't you come over quickly, do you still use me to teach you again?"

Zhao Qionglou beckoned to Zhao Xinglang softly, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to the words of winning Chang'an.

He bowed to Win Changan with a respectful face: "The child is not sensible, he disturbed the princess, and please don't blame the princess." ”

Win Chang'an admires Zhao Qionglou very much on this point, obviously he is in power, but whether it is against Win Chang'an or the puppet-like Ying Ming, the man's disguise on his face is always very good, just like this respectful appearance now.

The little fat man was like a frosted eggplant, and slowly walked to Zhao Qionglou's side, and secretly glanced at Zhao Qionglou with those small eyes from time to time.

Zhao Qionglou didn't look at him, and whispered to the person next to him: "Xiao Dezi, take Xinglang to the car." ”

The man who followed Zhao Qionglou was thin and feminine, his face was clever, and his voice was shrill and answered: "No." ”

"Princess, the minister will retire first." Zhao Qionglou saw Zhao Xinglang get into the carriage and walked towards Win Chang'an.

is just a princess with no power, if she hadn't seen it today, she might never have been taken by Zhao Qionglou in her eyes.

Win Changan also knew this, his face changed, and he looked at Zhao Qionglou with a bit of complexity in his eyes.

Her hand clenched her sleeve, not only did she not get Zhao Qionglou's favor today, but on the contrary, she also didn't know how to take the little fat man in Zhao Qionglou's heart.

Just let Zhao Qionglou leave, Ying Chang'an's heart was really unwilling, she frowned, the expression on her face was a little sad, she looked at Zhao Qionglou with a pair of watery eyes, and said coquettishly: "Father-in-law Zhao, I can't hide that I came out too abruptly today." ”

"I accidentally got separated from the maid just now, and I don't know if I can take Zhao's carriage back to the palace by the way."

The strategy book says that you should create opportunities to get along with the target of the strategy.

Zhao Qionglou seemed to be a little stunned when he heard Ying Chang'an's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Chang'an, and said with a smile: "Naturally, but the minister only drove a carriage today, and he may have to wronged the princess to sit with the minister." ”

Win Changan shook his head and smiled: "Don't be wronged." ”

Zhao Qionglou stretched out his hand and motioned to win Chang'an to get into the carriage first, let's see what idea this princess of Chang'an has.

The carriage is decorated with goose-yellow delicate satin, and in the middle is the brass smoker, which exudes a soft temperature, and the elegant incense permeates the whole carriage, and the thick white fur blanket is spread in the car, with some luxury.

Win Chang'an has always been favored by the emperor, when he was young, he was held in the arms of the emperor, and he took a carriage together.

Zhao Qianlang was also sitting in the carriage, and after seeing Win Changan, he squeezed his eyebrows at her, and Win Changan smiled at him.

The carriage was big enough for three people to sit together.

Zhao Qionglou didn't have any difference from before because there was a woman in the carriage, took out the bamboo tube he put aside, and flipped through it.

However, Win Changan felt a little cramped, and maintained the elegant posture he had practiced in the carriage, but Zhao Qionglou was very faceless, and his eyes never moved in the direction of Win Chang'an.

Ying Chang'an's eyes fell on the bamboo tube in Zhao Qionglou's hand: "What is Gonggong Zhao looking at?" "It's so good-looking, it's even more attractive than yourself.

Zhao Qionglou didn't expect Win Chang'an to suddenly speak, his eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes swept over Win Chang'an, and said, "The princess is bored?"

Win Chang'an saw that Zhao Qionglou finally looked at him, his eyes moved slightly, and he picked it up slightly: "No, I just think that the charm of this princess is not as good as that bamboo slip." ”

Zhao Qionglou smiled softly: "The princess's posture of falling into the city, how can it be compared with bamboo slips, but for the minister, the beauty is indeed not as interesting as this text." ”

This is not wanting to be entangled with Win Chang'an anymore.

Zhao Qionglou is a eunuch, the root of desire is gone, and beauty is really not very attractive to him.

Although the little fat man next to him didn't speak, he was also secretly looking at the two of them, and after hearing Zhao Qionglou's words, he comforted Ying Chang'an: "Sister Beauty, I think that book is very boring." ”

Win Chang'an glanced at Zhao Qianlang with emotion, and didn't take you to the Qinglou in vain.

As soon as Zhao Qianlang's words fell, he saw that the carriage suddenly stopped in a hurry, because of inertia, Win Chang'an's body rushed towards Zhao Qionglou uncontrollably, and a faint sandalwood surrounded the tip of Win Chang'an's nose.

Win Chang'an's knee hurt, and she actually fell on Zhao Qionglou's thigh, and the softness of the clothes in her hand was a little bit, she let go like an electric shock, lost her support, and fell backwards and squatted on her ass.

Zhao Qionglou didn't seem to expect such a scene, and there was some astonishment in those eyes with a little brown.

The little fat man opened his little eyes wide beside him.

Zhao Qionglou immediately stretched out a pair of hands and said gently: "The princess will help you get up." ”

Ying Changan looked at the knobby hands, under the white transparent skin, the blue and purple pulse could be faintly seen, but her body trembled a little.

Zhao Qionglou looked at Win Chang'an, looked at the sudden horror in his eyes, and his smiling eyes were a little puzzled.

Zhao Qionglou's outstretched hand in the air was a little embarrassed, just when he was about to withdraw his hand.

The palm of his hand suddenly touched a little warm, and his hand was clenched by a pair of soft and boneless little hands, Zhao Qionglou exerted a slight force, and Win Changan got up from the ground and sat back in his original position.

Zhao Qionglou thoughtfully fell on Ying Chang'an, the woman now did not see the way she looked at the beginning, when she opened her mouth to question herself, her beautiful face hung down slightly, and her face was a little pale, taking advantage of the red between her lips to be more beautiful.

Xing was frightened just now, but it wasn't like it.

He turned the green jade wrench on his thumb, lifted the curtain of the carriage to a small corner, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to my father-in-law, it is Prime Minister Li Cheng's person who wants to borrow the way, do you want to avoid it?" Xiao Dezi's voice was a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Qionglou frowned: "Let them go first." ”

"No."

The coachman driving the tall horse passed by Xiao Dezi, his face showed a little contempt, and he deliberately whipped the horse's buttocks heavily, and the carriage went away.

Xiao Dezi spat in the direction of the man, and the eunuch had always been looked down upon by the officials, and the people in the mansion were also contemptuous.

This Prime Minister Li is the one who followed Zhao Qionglou to support the Eighth Prince to ascend the throne.

He touched Zhao Yan next to him and said, "Do you remember that face?" ”

Zhao Yan raised his eyes to look at him, and then fell silent.

The carriage continued to drive, and seemed to speed up, and finally stopped slowly, and Xiao Dezi's somewhat sharp voice sounded outside: "Father-in-law, the palace has arrived." ”

Zhao Qionglou glanced at Ying Chang'an, who didn't know what he was thinking, and broke the silence in the carriage: "Princess, the place has arrived." ”

"Ahh Win Changan glanced at Zhao Qionglou, withdrew his eyes, and then straightened the water-red robe on his body, and the bead hairpin on his head swayed slightly with her actions.

The eyelids moved slightly, and the peach blossom eyes unconsciously brought out a bit of desire, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and then looked at himself, somehow, Zhao Qionglou actually saw a little flattery from it.

Win Changan smiled at him and said, "I also thanked Gonggong Zhao today, otherwise I would have to be tired when I came back." ”

Zhao Qionglou lowered his eyes: "The minister should be." ”

Win Changan looked at the majestic carriage, disappeared from his eyes, and finally couldn't see it anymore, his hands and feet were a little weak.

Win Chang'an returned to his bedroom, and Chunsheng saw Win Chang'an coming back alone, feeling a little strange, but he didn't ask much: "The princess's letter has been sent." ”

Win Chang'an was a little powerless to answer.

Leaned on the beauty couch, and couldn't help but recall the picture in the carriage just now, vaguely coincident with the scene of the first life.

She looked at her hands, their flesh and bones were even, fair and delicate, but these hands picked up Zhao Qionglou's pants when she was in her first life.