"Tsing Yi, how do you speak? You offended me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not my best destination, as if I had some intentions against others. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a man with a wife, and the Crown Princess seems to be very attentive to him. So, do you think I'm going to have some intentions against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Besides, the crown princess has a dowry of 8,000 war horses and ten miles of red makeup, what do I have? Don't say that I don't dare to worry about His Royal Highness the Prince, it's just ......"

She thought in her heart that I didn't dare to worry about the Seventh Prince, but when she saw that the Seventh Prince was staring at her at this time, she lowered her head embarrassedly. Du Qingyi took over the conversation at this time and said:

"But your various performances do seem to have other plans for him!"

Hua Qing was stunned. Du Qingyi continued:

"What do you think, you are a woman, who followed him from the Central Plains to Fusang, and lived in the East Palace, and those who didn't know thought he was a good match, and she was going to take him home as a concubine. Anyway, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that he is the prince of the dynasty, and there will be three palaces and six courtyards in the future, maybe one day he will ascend the throne of the emperor, and you will become his favorite concubine? ”

"Bah, Du Qingyi, what are you talking nonsense?"

She pointed to her nose and said:

"I, how can I go back to Fusang with him? He was in the Central Plains, he was chased and killed as an assassin, I was kind enough to save him, he said to take me out of the pass, I mistakenly thought that the pass he said was Jucui Pass, I thought he would kindly send me back to southern Xinjiang, how do I know that he took me out of Yumen Pass, came to Fusang? ”

The more Hua Qing said, the more anxious she became:

"Besides, we in southern Xinjiang are all monogamous, who is like you Central Plains and Fusang, polygamy, is this like words? Moreover, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is obviously a man with a wife, why should I marry a man with a wife? No matter how good he is, he also has a wife, so I don't make such a mistake, and if I want to marry in this life, I will only marry a man who will marry me in this life. ”

Du Qingyi laughed after hearing this, he pretended to go to look at the Seventh Prince inadvertently, only to see that the Seventh Prince's face was as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple, Du Qingyi thought to himself, the prince didn't feel anything when he heard this? In fact, the heart of the Seventh Prince has long been turbulent.

Hua Qing was still angry, and Du Qingyi said flatteringly:

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Who let you stay in the East Palace without a name or a point, your behavior is really suspicious. However, the Seventh Prince and I believe in your character very much, and we will not doubt you, so rest assured. By the way, you just said that you want to go back to southern Xinjiang, and said that you have monogamy in southern Xinjiang, unlike the Central Plains and Fusang, so in fact, you are not from the Central Plains? Aren't you the fairy that the storyteller in the tavern calls you? ”

Hua Qing had just inhaled half of her breath, and when she heard Du Qingyi ask, she didn't suck for a while, but she didn't vomit, she felt too spicy if she continued to suck, and if she didn't continue to suck, she was afraid of disturbing the Seventh Prince, and she was in it, holding her breath so much that she couldn't breathe, and she almost suffocated herself to death.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Do you think I look like a fairy? ”

Du Qingyi looked her up and down, and said:

"Not really."

Hua Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was okay, she was really careless just now, how could she easily say it to Nanjiang. Du Qingyi said leisurely at this time:

"Because you're a fairy yourself, Lord Seven, right?"

It's really thundering, and it's almost thundering that makes her tender inside and out.

"By the way, the friend who just introduced Fenglou and guessed the identity of the Seventh Prince, could it be the prince you saved? So, the stories told by the storyteller are all true? Are you really the fairy? ”

Hua Qing held her forehead, and then simply covered her ears with her two hands. I said in my heart: "If you don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

How did she know she had poked so many baskets? How did she know that she was so able to run all the way to Fusang, and he Mo Huaijin could still come to Fusang by coincidence?

But the Seventh Prince knew in his heart that the story told by Mr. Storyteller was the story of Hua Qing and the prince in Yinfeng Tower, because there were not many people in Fusang who knew the identity of the Black Snake Army, and Mo Huaijin was from the Central Plains and knew the secrets of their Fusang royal family, so it can be seen that his identity was not ordinary.

In addition, in Yinfeng Tower, Mo Huaijin looked at Hua Qing's eyes, that kind of love and pity, and longing for him, presumably he and Hua Qing had a story.

It's just that why did King Zhao of the Central Plains appear in Fusang? This was puzzling to him. He thought to himself that it might have something to do with the violent death of a horse in Beiliang or the epidemic in the Tieling Camp. However, whether it is about the violent death of the horse or the epidemic in the Tieling camp, the appearance of the prince of the hostile country here is a bad signal after all. He planned to investigate the prince of the Central Plains and his motives for coming to Fuso after he returned.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the Lingnan Xiangxue Sea. The carriage stopped, Hua Qing only felt that the surroundings were bright and swaying when she got out of the car, she looked up left and right, and the white plums of the same color as snow were connected into a white sky above her head, that feeling, like a flower blooming to the sky, and like the sky suddenly bent down, so that the white plum climbed all over her body amazing.

"It's beautiful!"

The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which enriches the air. Hua Qing stretched out her hand, and the white plum that fell floated to her hand, printed on her fiery red shoulders, like a happy white *** perched on her shoulders, and it seemed like a bunch of white elves flying around her, lining her childish face, as if a fairy was in a fairyland.

The Seventh Prince shook the folding fan comfortably, Hua Qing smiled innocently, forgetting that she was still talking to Du Qingyi in the car just now, and behind her, the white plum was full of disasters.

The Seventh Prince looked at Hua Qing and was fixedly distracted, because she really looked too much like an immortal living in the mortal world. That kind of detachment is something he has never seen from other women in his life.

He put away the folding fan and raised his arms to hug Hua Qing, the little things are not visible, but they make people feel unusually gentle and bright. Hua Qing was stunned for a moment.

The Seventh Prince actually hugged her away? This ambiguous atmosphere made her cheeks quickly red, and she hurriedly dodged it, and said with a wry smile:

"Seventh Prince, if only I were as tall as you."

Her casual and incoherent words also made Du Qingyi confused, and Du Qingyi said:

"Miss Anu, why did you have such a whim? If you are as tall as the Seventh Prince, then it is not easy to marry. ”

"Tsing Yi, why do you always only care about marriage in your mouth? I mean, if I'm as tall as the Seventh Prince, maybe we can worship and be a Jinlan brother. ”

The Seventh Prince was noncommittal, just sneered. Du Qingyi was dissatisfied with her answer and quipped:

"Miss Anu, you said, you want to worship the Seventh Prince, do you want to eat him? You see, you're not the average eater. ”

"Tsing Yi, you can't help but look down on your master too much, how can you say that your master is also the seventh prince who was named King Jing, as we all know, King Jing has jurisdiction over three continents, and two of them are so rich that they are so rich, I only have three meals a day, how can I eat poor?"

"Why do I listen to this, Miss Anu, you seem to be going to eat our prince for the rest of your life?"

Hearing these words, Hua Qing's pink cheeks turned even crimson under the reflection of snow-white plum blossoms. She was a little annoyed, but Du Qingyi still quipped:

"What, did I say the wrong thing? But Anu, what you said is also right, don't say that you can't eat poor for the prince of our family in this life, you can't eat him for ten lifetimes. The Seventh Prince is not an ordinary rich. ”

"Who wants to rely on eating the Seventh Lord for the rest of his life? I have hands and feet, and sooner or later I will return to southern Xinjiang. If there is a fate in the future, I will invite you and the Seven Princes to eat delicious food. ”

She smiled very happily, as if tomorrow she would be able to leave Fusang, bypass the clouds, and return directly to southern Xinjiang.

Du Qingyi understood his master's intentions, and knew that Xiao Ye was particularly attentive to this Anu girl, and this kind of attention had surpassed ordinary friends, not to mention that the eyebrows and eyes of the seventh prince were too gentle when he saw this girl, not deep in it, who believed that he was the master who threw the upside-down girl out of the room with a cold face?

Judging from the relationship between them during this time, Du Qingyi also likes the Anu girl in front of him very much, because he feels that she is very simple and not as scheming as other women in the palace, but what she said just now seems to be refusing to stay?

"Who wants to go to the south of your house, so far."

Du Qingyi pretended to be angry and walked in front of the two.

Nanling Xiangxue Sea is a provincial courtyard, in addition to the endless white plum, there is also a courtyard, there is a green lake outside the courtyard, on the edge of the green lake, it is the water pavilion where the seven princes want to take Huaqing.

The maid set the tea set, and the slender jade finger lifted the boiling kettle and poured the water into the cup to scald, Hua Qing was stupid, why is there such a graceful woman in Fusang? Is the demeanor so good-looking? It would be nice if it was in the East Palace, she stayed in the East Palace, and the maids in the East Palace looked too good, well, too Fusang, how to say it? It's a little fat, and you can't see the sewing when you smile.

"Lord Seven, I remember that the plum blossoms only bloom around December, why do the plum blossoms in Fusang bloom at the end of September?"

She was curious, and she didn't feel the cold even in the courtyard. She grew up in southern Xinjiang since she was a child, and she has never seen snow, but she has seen it in ancient books, plum blossoms are bitter cold things, and they only bloom in the harsh winter. It is the season of ice and snow.

The Seventh Prince handed her the teacup. Du Qingyi replied on the side:

"The plum blossoms of Fusang bloom in mid-September, and they are short-lived in other places, but in the Jingwang Mansion, they can compete to open. Fusang is a lot of things you don't know, if you are curious, don't think about going back to southern Xinjiang, stay, there are interesting things. ”

"That's not going to work."

Watching her pick up the teacup, Du Qingyi continued:

"This tea, out of the sea of fragrant snow, but you can't find such a good one, the tea is easy to bring, and the mountain spring is not easy to carry."

Hua Qing lowered her head and drank tea, but she heard the sound of horses' hooves "answering".