Huanhuan followed his brother to the school every day to listen to the school. It's just that she has more eyes and asks her father to find a serious scholar for her brother. This scholar is as old as her, his name is Arwen, he is very smart, and his brother takes good care of him. Huanhuan knows that his brother has always fantasized that he can have a younger brother, but unfortunately his mother went early and his father was unwilling to continue the strings, so he only had his own sister.

One day, when passing by the courtyard, Huanhuan saw that the begonia flowers on the tree were blooming well, so he broke one and put it in his hand, and then ran wildly to the academy, taking advantage of the fairy brother's future, quietly put the begonia flowers into his table.

How long the begonia flowers bloomed, Huanhuan insisted on sending the begonia flowers for as long as he wanted.

As usual, although my brother took care of Ah Wen, he still couldn't help but sleep in the school. Ah Wen was indispensable to the old man's punishment, and often knelt outside the school, holding the ring ruler with both hands. My brother always said that Awen was not an ordinary person, and he could stand up immediately after kneeling for a long time, without frowning.

Huanhuan stood behind the man, always couldn't help but peek at him, wondering in his heart if he would turn back, whether he liked the begonia flowers he folded for him. But then he thought that if he really turned his head to look at himself, he would definitely shout in surprise regardless of etiquette.

The young man's love is so sincere and simple, just looking at his back makes people happy for a long time......

But after accompanying her brother to study for a few months, Huanhuan couldn't wait for the person to turn back, she gradually lost interest, and she no longer wanted to listen to the study with her brother Awen.

My brother doesn't force her to have Arwen, as long as she waits for herself at home and comes back to bring her something delicious.

My mother went early, and my father was so obsessed with the affairs of the government and the opposition that he rarely stayed at home for half a day.

Only Ling'er accompanies herself in the house, either supervising Huanhuan to paint or practicing calligraphy, or to emphasize etiquette, which is very boring, Huanhuan only feels panicked.

After a few days, she changed into a scholar's uniform and went out with her brother to study, but this time she decided not to enter the school, but waited for him outside the courtyard like the other scholars. The scholars of large families are all sensible and literate, and most of them gather together to read books to pass the time.

Huanhuan saw a group of people gathered in a heap, and laughter came from time to time, Huanhuan was very curious, and went into the pile to see what was going on. Huanhuan was petite, and it was easy to squeeze in, only to see a yellow paper book on the stone table, on which men and women were drawn hugging and entangled, and the woman was sitting naked on top of a naked man. After Huanhuan came to his senses, the roots of his ears burned red, and this group of people was so blatantly reading obscene books!

But he still couldn't resist his curiosity, and Huanhuan was about to turn his eyes to look at another picture, when he suddenly felt that the collar on the back of his neck was vigorously lifted, and he was immediately taken away from the crowd.

Huanhuan was taken out, unsteady on his feet, and swayed a few steps. When he turned his head and found the person carrying his collar, his heart pounded with fright, and he was even more excited than when he saw that kind of picture. It's her fairy brother!

"Why don't you come to the academy to see me?" The young Li Zerong looked at the ruddy complexion and the glow of her eyes, and she didn't know her daughter's body, but she couldn't help but tremble a little, and said seriously, "That kind of book, it's not good to read." ”

Huanhuan was so ashamed that he was caught by his favorite fairy brother on the spot and read obscene books, which was humiliating. An embarrassed smile appeared, and after a slight salute, he tried to run away. Although Huanhuan's figure can't tell the man or woman, his voice can still be distinguished. Don't dare to answer.

Li Zerong's hand was still on her collar, and when he saw that she was leaving, he pulled it back hard, and accidentally used too much force, and actually encircled her in his arms. It happened to be the pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

Huanhuan looked at the charming fox eyes, and felt that his soul was about to be sucked away by the person in front of him. Came back to his senses, pushed him away with all his might, and fled.

The young Li Zerong looked at the little scholar who was running in a hurry, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, he took out the purse in his arms and opened it, and there were dried begonias in it, overflowing with a trace of fragrance.

Accompanied by his brother for nearly half a year, this is the first time I heard him talk to himself, as if he was hugging himself, Huanhuan followed behind his brother, his eyes were dull, and his mind was full of pictures of Fang Cai. I didn't expect him to have such strength, and he seemed to be only two years older than himself.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the school was closed two months ago. Huanhuan and his brother were ordered to stay in the mansion to learn etiquette and not leave the mansion. Listening to his father say that he will take their brother and sister into the palace this year, the elder brother is four years older than Huanhuan, he has been to the palace once, and when he comes back, he only says that the place is prosperous and extravagant, and the people inside have serious expressions, he doesn't dare to say a word, and sits beside his father in a solemn manner.

Huanhuan listened to his brother's description and only felt that the palace was boring, and even a naughty person like his brother didn't dare to smile when he went to the palace, he must be very depressed.

Huanhuan told her father that she didn't want to go, and her father, who had always been accommodating to her, suddenly became annoyed, and only said: "You are thirteen, this kind of opportunity is rare, go and see the world, don't follow your brother all day long, lose your ambition." ”

Huanhuan was helpless, so he had to repeat those actions over and over again every day under the teaching of.

After being bored at home for nearly half a month, it was finally time to enter the palace to meet her, and before Dongfang had yet to confess, Huanhuan was dragged off the bed by and began to groom her. My brother was mentally prepared, and he lay down early last night, but Huanhuan didn't know that yesterday he threw the dice with Ling'er late until midnight, and he was even dreaming when he washed his face.

At dawn, my father took Huanhuan and my brother into a carriage to the palace. Along the way, his father's expression was very serious, and he sat upright, only his fingers swaying slightly up and down told Huanhuan's father that he was nervous. The elder brother still looked heartless, and fell asleep on Huanhuan's shoulder in front of his father, Huanhuan also wanted to sleep, but she cherished the time with her father too much, and was reluctant to sleep like this.

After waiting outside the palace gate for a long time, the palace gate finally opened, and he entered the palace according to the official order.

After entering the palace gate, I had to wait for a long time in front of the main hall. A few years ago, there was a light snow, Huanhuan's eyes were red, and she sneezed a few times, her father looked at her, reached out and touched Huanhuan's forehead, stood closer to her, and blocked the wind for her. My brother was much more familiar with the palace this time than the first time, looking around, looking for someone's shadow in the crowd, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find the figure of that person, and sighed secretly.

Finally entered the hall, Huanhuan sat tightly next to her brother, she didn't dare to raise her head indiscriminately, the book said that the Son of Heaven has his own majesty, and he is honest and does not deceive people. The singing and dancing in the palace are leveled, and the plans are staggered.

Huanhuan watched his father raise glass after glass of wine and drink it up.

He didn't dare to look directly at the monarch, but Huanhuan, who was sitting on an equal footing, still dared.

Huanhuan noticed that there was a woman sitting behind her father in front of her, who was very pretty, with skin like frost and snow, a face like peach blossoms, and a smile that was quite charming. The woman was about the same age as herself, but she was very well developed and had a delicate figure. Huanhuan suddenly felt a little envious, such a beautiful woman who captivated the city and the country is really rare.

She noticed that the girl's eyes kept looking in the direction of the emperor, and when she glanced at it, the corners of her mouth smiled. Huanhuan was curious, and when he looked at her, he immediately knew why.

There was a man sitting in the hall, sitting straight, wearing a black and gold imperial robe, and his air was magnificent. When I looked at him, I was cleaning my hands, and my sleeves were lightly rolled up, revealing my arms.

"The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists." Huanhuan suddenly remembered that when he was listening to school, the poems that the old gentleman talked about, although they were to describe women, they were also very appropriate to describe the people in the hall.

Huanhuan lowered his head, not daring to look again. My heart was pounding, and my face was red unconsciously.

He's the prince!

Seeing Huanhuan's blushing face, the elder brother also glanced at the hall. After seeing the person in the hall, he lost his voice and said, "Qi Lu." ”

When his father heard his voice, he turned his head with a dark face and scolded: "Yun'er, don't talk nonsense. ”

Judging by his brother's reaction, he actually knew him. Huan Huan asked in a low voice, "Qi Lu? He has spoken to you. ”

The elder brother knew that Huanhuan had seen him, and he didn't explain, and replied in a low voice: "You didn't stand behind me for a few days, so he turned around and asked me where you went." I didn't say you were my sister, I found another reason and talked to him, and he told me that his name was Qi Lu. ”

As soon as he talked about Qi Lu, his brother's eyes lit up, and Fang Cai's laziness was gone. Talking about how powerful Qi Lu is, he will remember the book he talked about once he listens to it, and he will derive it and compose his own verses.

Huanhuan listened intently to his brother about his awesomeness, and looked at the pastries on the table in a daze. Such a person can not climb by himself?

As he spoke, Huanhuan didn't notice when his father left the table, nor did he notice a blazing look at her in a daze.

The banquet was soon over, and the father took the siblings back home.

After returning home, Huanhuan lay on the bed and wanted to catch up on sleep, but his mind was full of the appearance of the man with clean hands, the imperial clothes looked so good on him, it was so noble and undesecrated.

Huanhuan took out the book hidden under the pillow, and the male protagonist in the book suddenly had a face, the face that he had secretly promised in his heart for life.