Suddenly, Ah Ruan looked frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted: "The slave didn't mean it. ”

Seeing this, Ye Zhenxiu frowned slightly, and looked towards the comer, a warm smile appeared on the man's handsome face, and his phoenix eyes looked at Ah Ruan, and chuckled: "Every time I see you, this slave, I always laugh like this." ”

"You are a maid who follows the concubine, why don't you have the silence on the concubine?" Xie Yinglie joked with a smile and did not punish Ah Ruan.

Only then did he see that it was Xie Yinglie who he had just bumped into, Ah Ruan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hooked his lips and smiled: "Slave and maid, thank you for the grace of the prince for not punishing." ”

"Not yet." Xie Yinglie looked at Ah Ruan in front of his own way, and scolded angrily.

"Yes."

Immediately, Ah Ruan stood up with a happy face and made way for him.

"The concubine greets the prince." Ye Hao stood up and saluted the visitor.

At this moment, Ye Hao was wearing a pale white dress, her fair little face was calm and waveless, and she had a unique artistic conception standing under the begonia tree.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yinglie couldn't take his eyes off for a while, staring at Ye Hao with a burning light in his dark eyes, and asked in a good time: "The foot injury of the noble concubine has not healed yet, so there is no need to salute." ”

The man was dressed in a blue python robe, and his warm jade-like face gave people a gentle feeling, no wonder Ah Ruan was not afraid of him like this.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Ye Hao slowly stood up and sat down on the stone bench.

Remembering that Ah Ruan had said yesterday that Xie Yinglie had helped her and her, Ye Hao lowered her head and said with a little gratitude: "The presumptuous slave and maid are ignorant and collide with the prince, and please don't worry about it." ”

"The concubine has always been modest and polite, but the slaves and maids around her have not inherited the quietness of the mother at all." Xie Yinglie's phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an evil smile and asked.

"The prince made fun of the concubine." Ye Hao said implicitly.

At this time, Ah Ruan also restrained himself and stood behind Ye Hao in a proper manner.

The man stood in front of him, with a smile on his handsome face, and his ink-splashed black eyes surrounded the scenery of the imperial garden, exuding a free and easy air all over his body.

"Thank you for the gold sore medicine sent by the prince yesterday." Ye Hao spoke slowly, breaking the silence between each other.

At this time, Xie Yinglie turned around, his eyes fell on Ye Hao's body, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Niangniang doesn't have to be polite, this is what Weichen should do." ”

What to do? These words made Ye Zhenxiu frown slightly, as a concubine in the harem, one is a prince, and this is not what a prince should do.

"Ahem." Ye Hao looked embarrassed and shifted her gaze.

"Isn't Niangniang unwell?"

Seeing this, Xie Yinglie's eyes flashed slightly, and a worried look appeared on his handsome face, and he asked in a low voice.

The distance between the two is not far, the surroundings are quiet, but the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Ye Hao lowered her head, her fair cheeks were slightly red, her eyes flickered, and she felt a burning gaze staring at her, and her heart couldn't help jumping.

Seeing this, Ah Ruan on the side went down to prepare tea.

At present, only Ye Hao, who is sitting upright, and Xie Yinglie, who is standing, are left in the imperial garden.

The tall man stood just a step away from her, and a breeze blew and lifted the corners of his robe.

At this time, Ye Hao looked at Xie Yinglie, and couldn't help but think of Yushu Linfeng to describe Xie Yinglie as the most appropriate.

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Although the two of them didn't have any holidays, it would be a little bad for the two of them to stand here so awkwardly, if they were looked at.

Just as Ye Hao was pondering, she didn't know that a snow-white begonia flower on the top of her head slowly fell on her black hair, adding a touch of softness.

Ye Hao, who was sitting gracefully, didn't know that her face was delicate red at the moment, her clear eyes were flashing, and she had a different kind of beauty.

Xie Yinglie, who was standing in the wind, was stupid for a while, and actually forgot the rules in the palace.

Ye Hao's eyes trembled slightly, raised her eyes, looked towards the scorching gaze, and crashed into Xie Yinglie's dark phoenix eyes.

She immediately trembled, and couldn't help but be a little ashamed, even if this Xie Yinglie had the emperor's edict to enter the harem at will, she shouldn't be so rude, looking at her directly.

"The sun is shining today, and the concubines will not disturb the prince to watch here, so they will retire first." Ye Hao blushed and wanted to stand up and leave.

"Didn't the concubine come here to enjoy this picturesque scenery?" Xie Yinglie asked instead of answering.

Choked Ye Hao couldn't say a word, her face was delicate, and she whispered: "It's not too early, the concubine should go back." ”

Without waiting for Xie Yinglie to speak, Ye Hao turned around and left with broken steps.

But before she could take a step, there was a tingling sensation on her ankle, Ye Hao's feet were weak, and her body staggered.

Xie Yinglie's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly supported Ye Hao with his hand, and put one hand on her thin waist.

When Ye Hao stood firmly, the distance between the two was very close, and Xie Yinglie's slightly wheezing voice could be felt.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she whispered with a red face: "Thank you for your help." ”

At this time, she felt Xie Yinglie's palm on her waist, and suddenly her body stiffened, and she quietly took half a step back, and distanced herself from Xie Yinglie.

At this moment, Xie Yinglie's hand hung awkwardly in the air, and he sneered: "If the concubine wants to leave, let Weichen call a slave to Niangniang." ”

"There is no need to have Prince Lao, Ah Ruan will be back soon." Ye Hao refused without hesitation.

Seeing this, Xie Yinglie didn't say anything, took a few steps away, and chuckled: "Weichen goes farther, and it will be inconvenient for Niangniang to be embarrassed." ”

The thoughts in her heart were said by Xie Yinglie in public, Ye Hao frowned, and she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, Ah Ruan walked slowly from a distance.

"You slave, but you're going to play there? Why did you come back so late? Ye Haoxiu frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice.

At this moment, Ah Ruan looked innocent, and he didn't know what happened to provoke Ye Hao to vent such a big anger, and immediately blamed herself and said: "The slave saw that Niangniang was thirsty, so she wanted to make a pot of tea for Niangniang." ”

She stood there with the tray in her hands, bewildered.

At this time, Ye Hao also knew that her emotions were a little excessive, and her voice softened, "Since the prince is here to enjoy the flowers, this pot of tea will be given to the prince." ”

"Yes." Ah Ruan didn't dare to delay, and put the tea on the stone table.

"The palace is a little tired, support the palace back to the palace." Ye Hao didn't look at Xie Yinglie again, and ordered in a deep voice.

For some reason, Ah Ruan felt that Ye Hao's tone was a little strange, and Ah Ruan hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Hao stand up and walk into the distance.

Xie Yinglie stood in the wind, his black eyes flashed slightly, looking at Ye Hao's departing back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Just as Ye Hao was leaving, a pale yellow figure appeared not far behind her.

"Little master, don't you see that is not a concubine?" A delicately dressed slave reminded in a low voice.