With the experience of the previous defendant's secrets last time, this time Wuxian Gongzi did not want to cover up his own dirty pants, but directly used internal force to turn the snow-white clothes into powder and sprinkled them into the flower pot outside the window.

The corners of the dead man's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was entangled, whether he would send a secret letter into the palace this time, or not......

Just as he was embarrassed, a threatening gaze suddenly shot towards his hiding place, with a very murderous aura, and his hairs stood on end in fright.

"Next time, I'll go back to the palace for this seat!"

When the dead man heard this, his body was shocked, his expression changed, where did he dare to think about anything else, and quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fled...... If he stays under the nose of Childe any longer, he is afraid that he will be out of breath and suffocated to death.

Wuxian Gongzi dispelled the idea of the dead man returning to the palace to send a secret letter, thinking of last night's incident, his eyes sank again, and he casually took out the feng shui sword at the head of the bed and walked out.

In the courtyard, a morning breeze with the fragrance of pine and bamboo swept by, and the next moment only a long whistle was heard, and there was a solemn figure in the courtyard.

The boy of Wuxian was dressed in a thin white bedgown, and the muscles on his chest were looming, and he was thin in his clothes, and he was undressed and fleshy. Chopping, chopping, picking, stabbing, spinning and shaking the wrist, the sword light fluttered, and the whole body was full of cold aura that made people retreat, and every sword move hid killing intent.

It seems to be venting the energy that has nowhere to put it, and it seems to be venting some emotions.

……

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, the cold color on his body faded a lot.

Bing next to him stepped forward, handed over the handkerchief, took the sword in Uncle Shi's hand, and said, "Uncle Shi wiped his hands." ”

Wuxian Gongzi glanced at him, wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief back to Bing, and then raised his feet and walked towards the pine wind where he had stayed during this time.

When Bing entered, the prince of Wuxian was already dressed neatly, because he was going to open the altar to pray for blessings today, he did not wear the white cloud robe he was used to wearing, but wore the vermilion purple national teacher official uniform, the official uniform was equipped with a jade belt around the waist, so that he was more and more tall and slender, his face was like snow, and his demeanor was unparalleled, and idlers did not dare to force his eyes.

Even Bing, who has served him for more than ten years, sometimes looks straight in the eyes. After a while, he retracted his gaze, bowed his head and said, "I'll go and prepare breakfast for Uncle Shi." ”

There is a small kitchen in the guest house, and their food and drink are separate from the prince's mansion.

Wuxian Gongzi let out a cold "um".

Bing retreated outward.

Back to the heart building.

Lu Nianjin was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly shouted by Mama Qin.

When she got up, she was very angry, her face was covered with frost, and she asked quite unhappily, "What is the important thing for Mama to call me up so early?" ”

Mama Qin couldn't care about looking at Lu Nianjin's face, and hurriedly said, "In half an hour, the national teacher will open the altar to pray for the first prince, girl, as the crown princess, you have to go over to accompany you, but you can't sleep anymore!" ”

"What?!" When Lu Nianjin heard that he was going to pray for the prince with Wuxian Gongzi, he suddenly had a spirit, and there was no small emotion, so he just grabbed Mama Qin's arm and asked, "Mama, why didn't you say this earlier?" ”

"The old slave thinks you know." Mama Qin said, her tone was a little helpless and a little innocent.

Lu Nianjin took a deep breath, she also knew that she shouldn't blame Mama Qin, so she could only let go of her hand, gritted her teeth and tried to make a final struggle, looked up at her, and asked reluctantly, "That's ...... Can I not go? ”

Mama Qin looked at her girl and shook her head solemnly, while waiting for her to change her clothes, she said earnestly, "This year is the eighteenth year of the death taboo of the first prince, girl, as the crown princess, even if you only have one breath, you have to climb into the Guanping Hall to pray for the first prince, this is your duty." ”

Lu Nianjin was silent.

Mama Qin continued, "What's more, if you want to live a decent and comfortable life in the future, you have to rely on the emperor and queen to take care of you, if you just pass the door and provoke these two to be dissatisfied with you, then you will only be afraid of the rest of your life...... Jeopardy! ”

“……”

Lu Nianjin didn't know that in the second half of her life, she would have to live by the emperor's love for the former prince.

And when the three media and six hired to marry into the prince's mansion, she was also willing.

Since she is willing, she is not qualified to avoid hypocrisy when it comes to praying for the blessing of the former prince.

So today, she really has to go.

Thinking about this, Lu Nianjin was not so resistant to praying for blessings with the son of Wuxian.

Half an hour later, she will rush into the Guanping Hall, in the fragrant mist hall, the prince of Wuxian has already arranged the altar.

Lu Nianjin was dressed in a commanding suit, stepped forward with the princess's money, and nodded proudly, "Master National Teacher!" ”