Wen Xiang didn't care where her mouth was, she tried to speak.

"Surprise or not, surprise or not?"

As soon as the words fell, she first trembled with excitement, and she didn't know how to operate, she actually turned over on the table.

"me!"

Wen Xiang, who was excited by this heel fight and the newly discovered speaking function, was so excited that she wanted to sing and dance.

"Escape hopefully hahaha......"

"Sister Danrou, are you still in the house?" Suddenly, there was a question outside.

Dan Rou's voice also sounded outside, "I just sent the prince out, and I am not in the house for a long time, what?" ”

"Who's in that room, I hear someone laughing."

"You girl and Hu Qin, except for you and me, the prince never allows others to enter the inner room, what's going on with you today? I saw the wrench moving again, and I heard someone laughing in the house, but I had hysteria? Dan Rou outside reprimanded with a face.

Danxia couldn't help but rub her ears, after her eyes didn't help, she didn't even help her ears?

Although Dan Rou reprimanded Danxia, she was still not at ease, and walked in with the heavy woven gold curtain.

Wen Xiang honestly didn't dare to move when she heard the movement outside.

She was now warning herself in her heart that she must not get carried away like she did just now in the future, otherwise she would have to go to Leifeng Pagoda to be the companion of the White Lady.

After all, is there a Leifeng Pagoda in this realm?

Even if there is no Leifeng Pagoda and no Fahai monks, there will be monks such as Fahu, Fajiang and Fahe.

So for the sake of a small fate, Wen Xiang decided to do three things -

Low profile.

Low profile.

Or low-key!

……

Although Prince Cheng's Mansion has always been a laughing stock in the capital, it is the Prince's Mansion in the end, and now Prince Cheng is the cousin of the current emperor.

The first emperor and Prince Lao Cheng are brothers, Prince Lao Cheng made extraordinary contributions to the great cause of the first emperor, not to mention that Prince Lao Cheng's voice at that time was actually higher than that of the first emperor, but Prince Lao Cheng did not hesitate to give up the throne to his brother in the spirit of brotherhood and the spirit of Kong Rong to make pears.

Therefore, after the first emperor ascended the throne, he treated Prince Lao Cheng very well.

Therefore, Prince Cheng's Mansion seems to be rich in heritage everywhere.

Youlan dwells on the central axis of the backyard of the palace, the door of the main house hangs the stone blue woven gold brocade curtain, embroidered with a large peony flower rich picture, the embroidery is very exquisite, the big peony is all hooked with gold thread, and the sun shines with Yu Yu golden light.

The furnishings in the house are all exquisite, all magnificent.

Before Song Nanzhou entered the house, he heard the hearty laughter of his father, Prince Cheng, accompanied by a soothing and pleasant female voice.

Seeing Song Nanzhou come in, Prince Cheng's laughter stopped abruptly.

He glanced at his eldest son with a somewhat complicated expression, and said stiffly under his wife's reassuring and pleading eyes: "Didn't you let you come back earlier?" But went out to make trouble again? ”

Song Nanzhou didn't blink, didn't even glance at Prince Cheng, and only saluted the young woman in the seat with light makeup but still not hiding her beauty: "Mother has worked hard all the way. ”

Then he looked at the young man who was standing beside the woman.

Song Nianbei hurriedly stepped forward and called his brother, "Although my mother and I have been in Luzhou Mansion for the past six months, we have been thinking about my brother all the time. ”

Song Nanzhou smiled, and the bottom of his eyes, which were as hard as ice, seemed to melt: "Is my grandmother's body good?" ”

"Okay, but my brother also knows that my grandmother is old, and she has a cough, and she is very sad in winter. That's not all, her old man is very worried about you, she hasn't seen you for several years, and she can't help crying when she talks about her brother. Song Nianbei was slightly shorter than Song Nanzhou, and the young man's eyes were clear, and he spoke to Song Nanzhou affectionately.