Gong Xiuzhu stared at her for a while with cold eyes, and finally turned around and turned away indifferently.

Looking at his back gradually moving away, Chu Xuewei felt aggrieved and annoyed in her heart, and was about to stretch out her right hand to compare a middle finger to his back, when the guy suddenly turned around.

Chu Xuewei was startled, and hurriedly stood up the remaining four fingers quickly, shaking them gently: "Goodbye, prince!" ”

"......" Gong Xiuzhu frowned.

Just now, Chu Xuewei compared his middle finger, and he could see it clearly.

I don't know what that gesture means, but it looks bad!

"You're waiting for me here!"

Gong Xiuzhu indifferently finished this sentence, then turned around and left without looking back.

Knowing that Gong Xiuzhu completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Chu Xuewei finally couldn't help but start despising herself:

Chu Xuewei, Chu Xuewei, you are really useless!

Every time this guy changes his face, you're so scared that you can't even speak clearly!

You're such a cowardly wretch!

"Nasty! Hate to death! Chu Xuewei held back the fire in her stomach and had nowhere to vent, and when she saw a tree with a crooked neck along the way, she raised her leg and kicked it.

"Boom!" But how could her delicate feet be hard over the trunk, and this kick was also her own painful grinning.

She held her legs, looked left and right, and finally pouted, puffed out her cheeks, and jumped to the side of the octagonal pavilion and sat down.

She jumped all the way, so the palace maids and eunuchs along the way saw her with a smile in their eyes.

Chu Xuewei couldn't care so much, and sighed while rubbing her feet: "Chu Xuewei, this time you must catch the big fat sheep of the prince, otherwise, you will live in the shadow of Gong Xiuzhu forever!" ”

"Heh, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just referring to the big fat sheep in your eyes?"

Just as Chu Xuewei was talking to herself, a clear female voice suddenly came from behind her.

She was startled and turned her head in surprise, and Princess Anyang was standing at the door with a cold face at this time, looking at her with displeasure.

Princess Anyang saw that Chu Xuewei didn't react much, so she continued: "If these words are heard by Brother Zhu...... Tut-tut, I really don't know what kind of things he will do with his temper! ”

Chu Xuewei seemed to smell the smell of the bad comer.

But she herself is not a good stubble, and she definitely has no reason to be coerced like this.

So she put down the hem of her skirt lightly and stood up: "Princess Anyang hiding behind people and eavesdropping on the elders doesn't seem to be a generous move. ”

Seeing Chu Xuewei's appearance that was neither humble nor arrogant, Princess Anyang was secretly shocked in her heart.

Just now in the front hall, she thought that Chu Xuewei's calmness was faked.

But now that I look at it, she doesn't seem to be a soft persimmon that can be rounded and flattened.

However, in the blink of an eye, Princess Anyang's heart was already turning a thousand times, but in an instant, she suddenly hid her face and chuckled twice, and her eyes were as clear as a clear spring.

"Hahaha, princess, look at you, people are joking with you!"

Princess Anyang's laughter like a silver bell was a little harsh when it fell on Chu Xuewei's ears at this time.

She didn't believe that this Princess Anyang came here to greet her!

"Princess, don't mind if I sit here?" Princess Anyang said this, and she had already sat down first.

Chu Xuewei still maintains one of the seven princesses: "This is a royal holy land, and Princess Anyang is a royal princess, so you naturally don't need my consent to sit anywhere." ”、

After saying this, Chu Xuewei went straight down and kneading her ankles.

Seeing that Chu Xuewei didn't have anything to talk to about herself, Princess Anyang was not afraid of a hot face and a cold buttocks, and said with a smile: "I heard that the princess's sister lives in the small building next to Yanghui Pavilion?" ”

Chu Xuewei nodded: "Sort of." ”

Princess Anyang smiled meaningfully, and when she spoke again, her tone became secretive: "Does Sister Princess know who lived in that small building before?" ”

As soon as these words came out, she obviously saw Chu Xuewei's face stiffen slightly, and a bright smile instantly bloomed on her lips: "Could it be that Sister Princess doesn't know who the former owner of Xiaozhuli is?" Or is it ...... The prince didn't tell you at all? ”

Chu Xuewei had actually guessed before that Xiaozhu's previous owner was most likely Gong Xiuzhu's sweetheart.

But...... It can't be the princess of Anyang in front of you, right?

She didn't believe that Gong Xiuzhu's vision would be so bad!

"It doesn't matter who the previous owner of Xiaozhu was, the important thing is that I am the hostess there now." Chu Xuewei said lightly.

On the other hand, An Yang didn't know what Chu Xuewei was thinking now, she just thought that she had been poked in the sore foot by herself, and she was hard-mouthed at this time!

She blinked innocently: "Well, I once heard Brother Zhu say that Concubine Xi actually hates that Xiaozhu very much, and she can't wait to raze it to the ground." It's a pity that Brother Zhu didn't allow it, and even let out a word that he must keep this house and wait for its owner to come back. Concubine Xi saw that Brother Zhu had made up her mind, and she didn't want to hurt the mother-son friendship just for such a small house, so she didn't meddle in this matter. ”

"So what?" Chu Xuewei was not shocked on her pretty face, but just looked at An Yang quietly.

Princess Anyang was also stunned at this time, her eyes fell on Chu Xuewei's face, as if she wanted to find traces of uncalm meaning on her face, but unfortunately, she didn't find anything.

There seemed to be some unwillingness in her heart, Princess Anyang supported the marble table with her right arm, and was almost about to stand up: "Princess, don't you really want to know who the owner of that small building is?" ”

Chu Xuewei calmly looked at Princess Anyang in front of her.

Although according to the age of the body, Anyang is eighteen years old, two years older than Chu Xuewei.

But mentally, Chu Xuewei lived for twenty-five years in her last life, plus sixteen years now-

After all, she is also a person in her forties.

After living for two lifetimes, if she can't even restrain a little girl, then won't she live in vain?

"Anyang, do you know why Gong Xiuzhu doesn't like you?"

Chu Xuewei's cold words made Princess Anyang stunned in an instant.

She likes Gong Xiuzhu, whether it is to the current Queen Mother or the emperor, or even to Gong Xiuzhu himself, she has never covered it up.

Now, Chu Xuewei suddenly said such a sentence, and she was stunned for a moment.

But in addition to being surprised, she began to look forward to the answer to this question in her heart.

Why exactly? Why can't Brother Zhu always accept him?

"What kind of person Gong Xiuzhu is, I think you should know better than me. What he doesn't want to do, no one can force him. What he likes to do, even if anyone wants to stop it, can't stop it. ”

Chu Xuewei said the first word, and even Princess Anyang's eyes lit up with her words, she was waiting for Chu Xuewei's next words.

"But he doesn't like you, and you want to force your affection on him, and that's why he doesn't like you."

After saying this, Chu Xuewei bowed slightly, bowed her head very proudly, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the octagonal pavilion.

"Whew!"

She let out a long sigh of relief and refreshed!

At this time, Princess Anyang, who was sitting in the pavilion, was still reminiscing about the meaning of this sentence.

It wasn't until Chu Xuewei was far away that she suddenly came back to her senses.

What Chu Xuewei means is that the fact that she likes Gong Xiuzhu is wrong, and Gong Xiuzhu hates her because she likes Gong Xiuzhu? If he doesn't like Gong Xiuzhu, maybe he can give himself some good colors?

"Damn!"

Princess Anyang stood up abruptly, turned around and glared in the direction Chu Xuewei had left.

But in this huge imperial garden, in addition to the few palace people who came and went, there was also the shadow of Chu Xuewei there?

The powder fist under the wide sleeve was clenched tightly, and the corners of Princess Anyang's mouth tugged, forcibly suppressing the anger in her belly.

The pink-clothed maid who had been standing aside couldn't help but change her face when she saw Princess Anyang's angry cheeks flushed and her body trembled slightly.

She hurriedly walked to Princess Anyang's side, grabbed her palm and squeezed it hard.

A deep voice also sounded: "Princess is angry, you must pay attention to your body!" ”

When Princess Anyang heard this voice, she suddenly came back to her senses.

She frowned, and her face returned to its previous innocence: "Yes, a sparrow is a sparrow, even if she flies on a branch, she is still a sparrow." We don't have to be angry with this kind of person, naturally someone will clean her up for us. ”

After Chu Xuewei left the Imperial Garden, she had just walked to the arch when she saw the hydrangea waiting outside in a hurry.

As soon as Hydrangea saw Chu Xuewei, her eyes lit up.

She happily ran to Chu Xuewei's side, took her hand, and looked up and down a few times: "Princess, are you okay?" ”

Chu Xuewei couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw her like this, but at the same time, a warm current rose in her heart.

Chu Xuewei smiled and rubbed Hydrangea's head, and turned around playfully: "Don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

Seeing her princess smiling and groaning, Hydrangea finally put her mind at ease.

She tiptoed to look behind Chu Xuewei, and couldn't help but ask, "Princess, what about the prince, why didn't he come out with you?" ”

At the mention of Gong Xiuzhu, Chu Xuewei couldn't help but think of what Princess Anyang had just said to herself.

"Princess, don't you really want to know who the owner of that little building is?"

How could she, Chu Xuewei, not be curious?

That man left behind so many precious medicinal herbs, and ......

And she is very likely to be Gong Xiuzhu's sweetheart.

I don't know why, when I thought of this, Chu Xuewei's chest felt a little depressed inexplicably. She frowned and waved her hand impatiently: "He can go wherever he falls in love, what does it matter to me." ”

After saying this, Chu Xuewei raised her legs and was about to walk out.

Hydrangea hurriedly followed: "Princess, aren't we waiting for the prince?" ”

Chu Xuewei's steps paused, of course she hadn't forgotten what Gong Xiuzhu said to herself before leaving.

It's just that why should I wait for him?

He just crossed over and occupied Chu Xuewei's body.

Theoretically speaking, she is not the real Chu Xuewei at all, why should she be as well-behaved and obedient as his wife?

Thinking of this, Chu Xuewei snorted angrily: "Does he have no legs or can't walk?" Why should I wait for him? ”

Hydrangea scratched the back of her head suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and finally left with Chu Xuewei.

Alas. What did the prince do, why did he make the princess angry again?

Chu Xuewei led the hydrangea and quickly left the palace. This trip to the palace seemed to be very unpeaceful, so Hydrangea found that after her princess got into the carriage, the whole person looked very sullen.

The carriage traveled for about half an hour, gradually moving away from the heavily guarded palace.

There were more and more pedestrians on the road, and there were more and more vendors on both sides of the road.

Listening to the noisy voices outside, she looked at Chu Xuewei again, and her eyes rolled: "Princess, do you want to go down for a walk?" There are a lot of particularly fresh gadgets down there. ”

Chu Xuewei was actually a little interested in her heart, but she just glanced down at the palace clothes on her body, and shook her head with some interest:

"Forget it, if I continue to dress like this, it's too ostentatious."

Hydrangea smiled proudly, and felt a small burden from the carriage as if she was playing a trick: "I knew that the princess was not used to wearing such clothes, so I took it upon myself to prepare a set of regular clothes for you." ”

Chu Xuewei's eyes lit up suddenly: "Eccentric." ”

Quickly changed into civilian clothes, Chu Xuewei and Hydrangea got out of the carriage together, and the carriage followed far behind them.

Their master and servant walked side by side, walking and strolling.

Chu Xuewei was not a person who was very good at hiding things, but now she was attracted by these interesting things, and soon forgot why she was depressed just now.

Chu Xuewei passed by an antique shop, suddenly stopped, and then turned back.

"Princess, why are you going?" Hydrangea was holding a large bag in her arms, and hurriedly turned around and followed.

When she stepped into the antique store, she found Chu Xuewei standing in front of the counter, playing with a dark purple hosta.

As soon as he saw Hydrangea coming in, he said, "Hydrangea, do you look at this hosta?" Isn't it particularly suitable for Yuanguang? ”

Before Hydrangea had time to speak, the shopkeeper on the side walked over with a smile: "This young lady has good eyesight!" This hosta is a consignment that someone has just come over, whether it is color or finished product, it is a high-quality product. If it weren't for the lack of money at home, it would never be willing to sell it here cheaply. ”

Chu Xuewei raised her eyebrows and glanced at the shopkeeper: "You mean that the person who sold this hosta is short of money in his family?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

Chu Xuewei thought for a while and continued to ask: "Then how much does this hosta sell for?" ”

The shopkeeper stretched out two fingers: "Two hundred taels." ”

Hearing this, Hydrangea's eyes almost fell out: "Boss, you sell it so expensive, you might as well grab it!" ”

The shopkeeper was not happy when he heard this, and was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but he heard Chu Xuewei speak: "I'll give you fifty taels more." I know that if you put it on consignment, you will have to charge a certain fee. The fifty taels I give you will be regarded as my commission for you, and you will pass on the remaining two hundred taels to that person. ”