Lin Zhande snorted coldly.

Not only did he appreciate it, but he also had an old face.

Zhao Zhixun saluted King Wen of Zhou before he spoke: "The minister is the auxiliary prince of His Majesty's personal title, and he is busy with business on weekdays, but Miss Lin has run to the minister's house many times to entangle, and she will put up the shelf of the eldest lady of the high gate at every turn. ”

His thin lips were pursed and his jaw was tight.

The pearl in the palm of Dingguogong's proud palm has in turn become the sinner of this case.

In an instant, Lin Zhande's face was lost, his expression was sneering, and he waved at Zhao Zhixun, "When the old man goes back, he will definitely discipline the little girl well." ”

Although he was unwilling, he admitted his mistake in the end.

Zhao Zhixun returned the salute, "There is Lao Dingguogong." ”

Slightly hypocritical.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Lin Zhande also saluted King Wen of Zhou, and strode away.

King Zhou Wen's face also turned a little bit, and he looked at Zhao Zhixun guiltily, "Aiqing has been wronged." He stood up, walked behind the shelf, took out the scroll in the blue and white porcelain vase, and handed it to him, "I never thought that I would follow Dingguo Gong for a while, and this Chaotian scroll left by the previous dynasty was given to Aiqing." ”

This is to apologize to him, Lu An was stunned, this is His Majesty's favorite picture.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhao Zhixun kowtowed to him, grabbed the scroll to the sky, and walked out of the door of the imperial study with a full face.

"That's amazing."

The two people waiting at the corner of the palace wall widened their eyes slightly when they saw the scroll he was holding in his hand.

Song Chengyu and Shen Weizhi saw the bloody rain above the early dynasty, and saw that this person was called to the imperial study, and the cat was waiting for him here, only to see Lin Zhande come out of it with a black face, they were stunned, and the person in front of them was not only not stripped of half of his skin, but also rolled back a priceless picture.

"Prince Xun really deserves this." Song Chengyu gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Zhixun snorted lightly, and as soon as his eyelids lifted, he asked him, "Master remembers that there is a plaster in your house, which can remove scars and nourish the face." ”

"What? It's not enough for you to take a picture scroll of Your Majesty? Song Chengyu said goodbye with a humble heart, the ice cream in Zhao Zhixun's mouth was specially made by his grandfather, and he refined such a small bottle in a year, and for this bottle of plaster, the concubines in the palace didn't know how many times a year they had to compete for it.

Zhao Zhixun nodded clearly, and said lightly: "If you don't want to give it, then the fold you pressed in your master's hand will be sent to your mansion by Qin Tian another day." ”

It's all his romantic debts.

After saying that, he walked forward.

"Hey, don't don't, I'm not done yet!" As soon as he heard this, Song Chengyu hurriedly pulled his legs to catch up with him, and said in a low voice: "I'll ask my grandfather to get it when I go back in a while." ”

"Our Prince Xun, this is a throbbing heart."

Shen Weizhi opened the folding fan, fanned it a few times with a smile, felt a little cold and looked at the cold wind again, and put the fan back in embarrassment.

Staring at him holding the ice cream into his hand, Zhao Zhixun let Qin Tian drive away.

Song Chengyu stood outside the door of his house and looked sad, this was what he secretly took while his grandfather was not there, and when he came back, he would be the one who would be whipped.

Entering the house with a melancholy face, he decided to go to his grandfather's yard and kneel first.

After lying on the soft couch for two days, Chu Wunian was already able to move, and when Zhao Zhixun came back, she was holding on to the edge of the bed to get out of bed and pour water to drink.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't move?"

Zhao Zhixun stood at the door, his long figure reflected on the ground, pulling out a long shadow, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked a little unhappy.

She was the only one who dared to disobey his orders repeatedly.

"Slave, slave is thirsty."

Chu Wunian stood trembling, her long hair falling down to her shoulders, her hands clasped on the edge of the bed, her face drooping, she had been lying down for a long time, and she didn't drink a sip of water, couldn't she get out of bed and drink saliva?

"You're standing here for decoration?"

Yutang, who was still watching the quarrel, heard a steaming question overhead.

Yes? Yutang was stunned, trembling and said, "Minion, minion, let's go." ”

"Bang!"

He was about to step forward with his legs, but the man in front of him closed the door with a cold face, so frightened that he almost fell under the steps. Scratching his head, he really couldn't understand, this person clearly said that he would only let him stay outside and not go in at will, how could this blame him again?

The next moment, the man with a cold face brought a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

Chu Wunian leaned on the edge of the bed, pursed his lips, and looked at him pitifully like a scolded kitten, "Don't be angry. ”

She said softly.

Zhao Zhixun was slightly stunned, he was angry just now? It's just that I can't get used to seeing her inconvenient and insist on doing it, isn't it okay to lie down if you're injured?

He laughed angrily, looking like you didn't know that I was angry when you saw me, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to get better if you lie here for ten days and half a month." ”

Fingers rolled in, Chu Wunian's eyes dimmed for a moment, and the corner of her heart, which had been wrapped in warmth for the past two days, gradually became cold again, and she bowed her head at him, "Thank you, Lord Xie." ”

Raise your hand to take the cup he handed him and drink the water.

"This..."

As soon as he uttered the first word, the man reached out and lifted the bed, climbed into bed, and turned his back to him.

Zhao Zhixun, "......"

Is he being dumped?

That's it, anyway, it's not the first time he has been dumped, he pressed back the ice cream in his wide sleeves, and Shi Shiran put down the curtain.

Chu Wunian clenched the corners of the quilt, curled his body into a ball like he did when he was a child, and shrunk into the quilt.

When she was a child, she was very dependent, and her mother patted her on the shoulder and said, "Nian'er, it's time to get up and go to study with the imperial brother." She closed her eyes tightly, shrunk into the bed, and muttered in a milky voice, "Erchen, Erchen's eyes are sealed by sleepy insects, and they can't be opened." ”

Getting up in the morning in winter and accompanying Wei Changchao, who was still snotty, to study was the most painful thing for Chu Wunian.

At this time, the mother concubine would pat her on the shoulder, coax her softly, and make her happy, so that she was willing to climb out of her warm nest, take Wei Changchao's hand, and walk down the stone steps of Izumo Palace.