The third obedient stood at a distance of half a meter, looking at Su Qian's singer with a simplified letter that made him suspect that he had not been to the school, and was silent for a long time.

In the end, the third obedient still hesitated, "Can't ......"

Hearing this, Su Qiange immediately handed the letter in his hand to the third obedient, "Then I'll show you." ”

The third obedient took the letter, "But I can't read it......"

"How could it be ......?"

After Su Qiange finished speaking, he realized that he was used to using simplified Chinese characters to communicate with Xue Chen, and people who had not studied it could not understand it at all.

Embarrassed to take back the letter handed to the three obedients, Su Qiange hesitated for a moment and retold the contents of Xue Chen's letter to the three obedients.

"Ah~" The three obediently understood, "Miss Su, you have to understand the little marquis, he may have been really distressed to tell you about this, you haven't seen Princess Ping'an, you may not know very well, Princess Ping'an is a very willful person." ”

How capricious Princess Ping'an is, Su Qiange has never seen it.

Of course, it's not easy to give examples, many of them are royal secrets, and if you talk too much, you will lose your head.

Although the three obedients are secret guards, but the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, no one knows whether there are more hidden people behind the three obedient quilts who are observing them.

Therefore, Su Qiange really didn't know how to give Xue Chen an idea about this matter, it was the first time she was even in love, let alone dealing with suitors.

Sometimes Su Qiange recalled how he and Xue Chen were together, and Su Qiange himself didn't know.

In Su Qiange's life, it is full of things that go smoothly and come naturally, except for the things in the restaurant, she doesn't force anything.

Helpless, Xue Chen could only be alone and helpless, facing the sudden willfulness of Princess Ping'an.

How capricious is Princess Heian?

She didn't know when Xue Chen would get better, and she didn't have the patience to really wait for the day when Xue Chen was complete.

So he called the imperial doctor to check Xue Chen's pulse, and forcibly asked the imperial doctor to calculate a time for Xue Chen to recover from his condition, and cut off his head if he didn't calculate.

But the imperial doctor said that half a month, Princess Ping'an was too long, and said that three days felt perfunctory.

Looking at Princess Ping'an's face, the doctor folded, and opened her mouth to say a sentence for seven days, and Princess Ping'an was barely satisfied.

Later, Bian and Xue Chen set a seven-day trip to the Flower Dynasty Festival to worship the god of flowers.

The impartiality in this world is set on February 15, Xue Chen doesn't doubt it, he is sure that these are all arranged by Princess Ping'an herself, and asking him about this matter is just a formality.

After seven days, whether Xue Chen is good or not, it has to be good.

Otherwise, Princess Ping'an would also take Xue Chen to enjoy the lanterns and worship the god of flowers.

Xue Chen didn't know why Princess Ping'an was set on such a day, he even lay on the bed, and while he was sick with his life, he persuaded Princess Ping'an with pale lips.

"Princess, as far as the minister can see, although worshipping the god of flowers is a traditional folk festival, you are a princess, and you are different from them."

Before Xue Chen finished speaking, Princess Ping'an retorted, with a strong and domineering attitude.

"What is the difference between this princess and them! Aren't we all human? ”

But how could Xue Chen give up because of this little thing, he nodded and said in a deep voice, "Although they are all people, but you are delicate and expensive, there are many people and crowded on the street when you worship the god of flowers, and your life and safety are all in question at that time, the minister can't let you risk because of the minister, the minister is not worthy!" ”

Looking at Xue Chen, who looked sincere, Princess Ping'an snorted coldly.

"This palace is willing, if it's true love, it doesn't care about this."

Xue Chen suspected that Princess Ping'an would say the next sentence "True love is in the crowded crowd, I will see you as soon as I turn around".

Xue Chen didn't know what it was like on the street when he worshiped the god of flowers, the crowd was crowded, and he saw you as soon as he turned around, and he couldn't see people at all, people stepped on people, people crowded people, and the rumors said that they were the same as the original.

Looking at Ping An intently, Xue Chen really wanted to ask her where she had heard what people said, so she had to worship the god of flowers with him?

Princess Ping'an's mind and Xue Chen's mind are extreme, Xue Chen's reality is scary, and Ping'an's dream is excessive.

Seeing that Xue Chen didn't answer, she was not annoyed, but told Xue Chen.

"You take good care of your body, and we'll see you in seven days."

After saying that, Princess Ping'an turned her head and left, still in such a hurry.

Xue Chen took off the strength on his body, relieved himself and sat up to look at the maid beside him, beckoning.

"Liu Ye'er, you come."

Seeing that Princess Taiping was finally gone, Liu Ye'er also relaxed, walked quickly to Xue Chen's side, and looked at Xue Chen curiously.

"What's the matter, master?"

"From a woman's point of view, you analyze, why did Princess Ping'an suddenly change her temper and want to go to see the Flower God Festival with me?"

Xue Chen really didn't understand, although he had disliked it in his heart before, and felt that Princess Ping'an had read too much, but that was just a statement.

When it comes to reading words, Xue Chen has seen many of them, even more than the average woman who is idle and waiting for her to do anything.

But in any script, Xue Chen had never seen such a sudden change of sex, which was too strange.

Liu Ye'er pondered for a while when she heard this, and then looked up at Xue Chen, "Young Master, slave maid...... The slave maid heard that Princess Heian seemed to have begun to read the script recently, and women of this age liked it, and the book was well written, and it was natural for them to fall into such a beautiful fantasy. ”

"What script?"

Why is this so harmful!

Xue Chen had never read this kind of pit man's script before, and if he knew who wrote it, he would definitely have to ask the booksellers to ban that person.

Hearing this, Liu Ye'er pondered for a long time and hesitated.

"It seems to be written by a person named Xue Meier, and there are basically plots of the male and female protagonists going to see some festival in her book."

After a pause, Liu Ye'er continued.

"Also, recently, women have said that worshipping the god of flowers and putting lanterns with their sweethearts can achieve a beautiful marriage, it seems that it is because of a recent book published by Xue Meier, called ...... The delicate princess of the prodigal prince! I also bought a copy two days ago and came back! If you want to see it, I can lend it to you! ”

Liu Ye'er was so excited that she didn't notice that Xue Chen's face was changing to Tie Qing invisibly

"That's right!" Liu Ye'er suddenly remembered something and looked at Xue Chen, "Master Hou, when I read that script, I felt that the prodigal prince was like you!" ”

Xue Chenpi gritted his teeth without smiling, "Really? ”

"Really!" Thinking that Xue Chen didn't believe it, Liu Yeer was also ready to tell Xue Chen about the male protagonist's life experience.

didn't want to be interrupted by Xue Chen, Liu Ye'er was stunned when she heard this, thinking that Xue Chen didn't want to listen.

But he didn't want Xue Chen to say, "I have a friend who loves to listen to stories, you come with me and tell us about it together." ”

The second monk of Liu Ye'er was confused, how could he have told the story that there was a third person present?

After a while, Xue Chen asked the person who went to deliver the letter to come with Song Yushi from the Imperial History Academy.

Song Yushi's real name is Song Li, the word pearl, the age is similar to Xue Chen, not as tall as Xue Chen, the figure is very thin, and his appearance is a beautiful scholar.

Song Li was as his name, although he was very anxious when he received the news from Xue Chen, Song Li, who knew that Xue Chen was sick, thought that Xue Chen had encountered something unexpected, and he was also in a hurry, and the whole person was still a little breathing, so he saw Xue Chen slumped in a chair and looked at him.

Hurriedly stepped forward, Song Li cared about Xue Chen and looked up and down, "Suqing, are you okay?" I heard from the messenger that you are anxious to see me. ”

Hearing this, Xue Chen looked at Song Li coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I think I have something." ”

Hearing this, Song Li was stunned, and he didn't understand what Xue Chen meant, but he seemed to have realized that he had entered the enemy camp this time.

Turning his head to look at Liu Ye'er, who was also at a loss beside Xue Chen, Song Li was tense all over, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Suqing, if you have something to say, I don't want you and me to be suspicious of each other."

"No suspicion." Xue Chen smiled at Song Li, turned his head to Liu Ye'er and said, "Give Song Yushi a seat." ”

Liu Ye'er obediently listened to Song Li, looked at the seat, and obediently walked back to Xue Chen's side.

She also noticed that something was wrong, but she didn't see anything wrong.

Song Li glanced at the chair behind him, and he couldn't sit or not, and he could only sit down in front of Xue Chen's gaze that seemed to be eating people.

After Song Li sat down, Xue Chen chuckled, turned his head to Liu Ye'er and said, "Let's start." ”

Liu Ye'er nodded, coughed lightly twice, and brewed.

"The story takes place in a dynasty we don't know about."

Xue Chen squinted and listened to Liu Ye'er's story, looking at Liu Ye'er's focused posture, Xue Chen suspected that Liu Ye'er went out of the teahouse behind his back to tell people.

I saw that Liu Ye'er was full of emotion, and Song Li, who had no idea, was puzzled.

"This prince is the only king with a foreign surname in the whole court! Tianzhong is talented but cynical, because of a good-looking face and peerless talent, as well as that honey-blended mouth occupies the hearts of women, but this prince has never been sincere to anyone, until he met the delicate princess, attracted by the princess's beauty, kindness and simplicity, and the two fell in love. ”

In the last sentence, Liu Ye'er also showed a lonely expression.

Xue Chen didn't know whether Liu Ye'er felt that it was a pity for the prince to follow the princess, or a pity for the twists and turns that would inevitably occur after this story.

This kind of bullshit, bloody and clichéd words can also be sold, Xue Chen really feels that the literary literacy of the current girls in the boudoir is getting lower and lower.

Song Li sat on the chair in Xue Chen's afterglow and shivered.

Liu Ye'er, who retracted her exposed emotions, looked at Xue Chen, "Master Hou, you don't know, many women around me regard that prince as you when they read the script!" The slave and maid estimated that the princess was no exception. ”

Xue Chen nodded, turned his head to look at Song Li, and asked quite seriously, "...... I look cynical and talk honey in oil? ”

Xueche doubts the authenticity of this book, he feels that he is a very sincere person, and sometimes some euphemisms, you are forced by the situation.

Liu Ye'er stopped her mouth in embarrassment when she heard this, and her eyes wandered between Song Li and Xue Chen.

In fact, Liu Ye'er still doesn't know why Xue Chen called Song Li to listen to this story, could it be that Song Yushi also has the same experience in this aspect as her Ji Xiaohou Ye?

Song Li, who was very "experienced", trembled, and looked at Xue Chen tremblingly.

"Little Hou Ye ......"

"What's your name Little Marquis? Didn't I tell you before that it would be good to call it clearing?"

Xue Chen looked at Song Li with a smile, there was an inexplicable bit of gloom and evil in that smile, and Song Li trembled when he saw it.

"Pearls." Xue Chen called the word that Song Li was most reluctant to be called, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you also think that I am the appearance of the prince in the story?" ”

Song Pearl hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand when she heard this, eager to engrave words on her face to show her innocence.

"Isn't it?"

Song Li Song Pearl Yushi swallowed his saliva hard, but he didn't expect Xue Chen, who usually has such a good temper, to get angry, and it would be so terrifying.

"Really...... Not really! ”

"But why do I think you're thanking me and Princess Ping'an? Xue Meier. ”