As soon as the lights came on, the air began to feel cold. At night, vigorous teenagers are flowing endlessly on the lively streets, and a wooden sedan chair is entering the crowd.

"Prince." Li Weiran's yellow silk lined her skin like snow, and the white coat wrapped her petite inside, and the appearance of whispering was even more cute.

The prince who was kicked out by the Queen Mother on the grounds of sympathy for the people didn't seem to be in a good mood, and didn't pay attention to her.

Li Weiran handed over the clothes on the chair a little embarrassed, and still didn't give up talking, "It's cold, wear more." She now spoke like a wife who was worried about her husband's health.

However, Bo Zeyu didn't give her a chance, and leaned sideways into the sedan chair, avoiding Li Weiran's pale hand. Close your eyes and don't look at her.

Li Weiran, who was hit again, puffed out his cheeks, clenched his hands into fists and tugged at his coat, his eyes were full of anger.

Li Tairan, who was sitting on the other side, raised his eyebrows when he saw his sister being humiliated. The prince has a cold personality and is not moody, what's wrong today, he directly writes his unhappiness on his face.

In order to prevent the ignorant Li Weiran from stepping into the minefield, he snatched his coat with a smile and draped it on himself, and broke the stiff atmosphere with a hearty laugh, "Okay, the prince will give it to me if he is not cold." After putting it on, he asked Li Youran, who was speechless, "How is it, it's not bad." ”

"Beautiful." Li Youran, who has never spoken, is very face-saving to his brother. Usually, even if the Queen Mother talks to her, she just nods.

Bo Zeyu, who was pretending to sleep, heard her cold voice and gently rolled her eyelids.

Li Youran was expressionless and was helping Li Tairan sort out his collar.

"Stop!" Bo Zeyu lifted the curtain with one hand and jumped out of the carriage.

Li Tairan also followed, and before his head poked out, he was pushed back into the sedan chair by external forces, and fell in the center impartially.

The bones are distinct, and the hand with clear meridians once again lifts the red curtain.

Bo Zeyu's handsome face flickered in the light, and the evil spirit hooked the corners of his mouth, "You three brothers and sisters enjoy the family, I won't bother." The hand that lifted the curtain disappeared, and the evil smile was obscured by the red cloth.

Li Weiran, who had not yet figured out the situation, opened his mouth in surprise, but Li Youran was still as cold as ever.

Li Tairan, who was sitting on the ground, laughed rampantly, didn't stand up after laughing, sat on the ground and propped up his chin, and said to himself, "Where will the prince who doesn't want to be restrained go?" ”

"What now?" Li Weiran stomped his feet angrily, "I'm going to tell the Empress Dowager about this matter, hum!" "The eldest lady's temper has come up, and no one can stop it.

Unlike the anxious Miss Li, Li Gongzi gave orders unhurriedly, "The coachman continues to move forward." "He's not in a hurry, feng shui takes turns.

It is the nature of the prince to like the new and hate the old, and in the palace before, Bo Zeyu had no long-term friends, and even his attitude towards the queen was hot and cold. For the crown prince, there is no one in the world who can absolutely trap him, only someone who is interesting to him for a short time.

Everywhere Bo Zeyu is, there is always a large crowd of people, and what he needs is never affection, but freshness.

Looking back, Li Weiran is beautiful and dull. Li is poignant and quiet.

I don't know when this novelty will come their turn.

He believed that there was absolutely no woman in the world who could trap Bo Zeyu.

In the Buddhist hall, Mu Xiaoxiao blew out the lights and candles that were about to burn out, replaced them with new red candles, and the dim room suddenly brightened.

She then took up a pen and copied the scriptures.

When the other person heard about it, he had already heard it. Bai Shizun said. The Dharma general Sariputta Bhikshu is the first in wisdom.

After writing it, her hands kept trembling, and she didn't know if she was tired of copying or ......

No way!! Mu Xiaoxiao put down the pen and frowned. The stomach screamed uncontrollably.

And the mastermind behind Yiqiē is sitting in front of her eating roast chicken.

"Can't you go anywhere else?" Mu Xiaoxiao slapped the table angrily. Half an hour ago, Bo Zeyu came to the Buddhist hall alone, and Mu Xiaoxiao thought that his conscience had found it and came to copy the Buddhist scriptures for her. I didn't expect this guy to be roasting chicken!! The house was full of chicken, and she had breakfast one day. The prince is vicious and insidious, and the things he does are unbelievable and make people shudder.

Bo Zeyu, who was in a particularly good mood, didn't care about her, and tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth slowly, causing a burst of saliva. Yu Guang skimmed Mu Xiaoxiao's vivid expression. An imperceptible smile is shown sideways.

The three brothers and sisters of the Li family together are not as fun as a princess.

Bo Zeyu, who was playful, tore off another piece of chicken and threw it at Mu Xiaoxiao.

It's a pity that Xiaoxiao, who was busy copying scriptures, didn't see the prince's "piece of heart", and watched the chicken miss out on herself, and then fell on the copied scriptures, and the oily slices of meat soaked half of the paper at once.

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to have been slashed with a knife, and she glared at Bo Zeyu viciously.

The prince did not hide or hide, and accepted her hateful gaze head-on.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was unlucky and threw away the scriptures that had copied a large page.

Damn Bo Zeyu, more haunting than a ghost.

"Hey!" At some point, the crown prince floated in front of her and grabbed her hand that wanted to throw away the scriptures. The eyes were sharp, looking at her from her fingertips to clear her eyes. "The scriptures are not to be littered."

Four eyes touched.

"That'...... So what to do? Mu Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand with some resistance.

Bo Zeyu was by her, turned her back, and looked at the statue of Guanyin in the lobby, her commanding tone had an irresistible magic, and that tone was somewhat similar to that of Emperor Bo Zhao, which made people feel convincing. "Go and read this page to Guanyin from beginning to end."

"Yes." At this moment, Bo Zeyu's expression was more terrifying than usual, and Mu Xiaoxiao's hands didn't feel trembling.

She walked to the statue of Guanyin Buddha with a humble step, reciting scriptures.

"Louder!" When he heard her loud voice, Bo Zeyu threw off his sleeves and walked to the desk.

Hand wave, grind, pen, write.

A tall posture, handsome sword eyebrows, upright facial features, and strong handwriting.

“…… The Dharma arises from causes, and I say they are causes. Cause is gone, I say. "Mu Xiaoxiao just went through it for the first time.

A voice sounded behind him, "Read it again." ”

"Hey......" sighed, expressing her unwillingness in her heart. I copied the Buddhist scriptures, and I was the one who recited the Buddhist scriptures! As long as you command, I will go to the soup.

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu called her impatiently.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing, where is the dust...... "I'm so hungry!! Mu Xiaoxiao roared in her heart.

I read this a third time.

Mu Xiaoxiao stopped stupidly, and there was no voice behind her for her to read again.

"Prince." After a long time, her voice was hoarser than before, "This should be okay, right?" ”

"......" has no sound.

No one?

Mu Xiaoxiao stretched her neck in circles with her fingers and turned back, as if there was no one.

She walked inside, and found that the window was open, and there was still a smell of chicken in the house, and she took a few steps inside after smelling the smell.

See the grilled chicken sticking in the flowers and plants in the window.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked up, smiled and reached out to bring the chicken in, leaned on the window, looked around, and made sure that no one had closed the window.

Although the meat is cold, she is not a picky eater. The taste is also average, it doesn't matter, she doesn't dislike it.

Mu Xiaoxiao ate most of the chicken before he thought that there were still scriptures that had not been copied.

casually touched his mouth and walked to the edge of the desk.

The candles were extinguished, and it was dark, and the house was dark.

She smeared the candle on the table and looked for the candle that Aunt Qiao'er had brought.

"Strange, why is there no more?" Could it be that they were all used up by the prince? No way! He took a candle to light the lamp or ate it. The good impression of him just now disappeared in an instant.

"Squeak." When Mu Xiaoxiao was in a hurry, a sneaky figure came in by the moonlight. Her steps were slow, and she had a thief-like expression.

Mu Xiaoxiao covered her mouth nervously. Picking up a thick stack of scriptures and hiding under the desk, she was nervous and broke out in a cold sweat, for fear of making a little noise.

The dark shadow closed the door, and in the darkness, let out a small voice, "Crown Princess, where are you?" ”

Hey! This voice is so familiar, Mu Xiaoxiao tilted her neck, and her brain was running rapidly.

Yes! It's Aunt Qiao'er. She staggered to her feet, completely forgetting that she was hiding under the desk.

The impact sent her to the ground, and she fell backwards and fainted.

"Crown Princess!" Aunt Qiao'er heard the loud noise, hurriedly walked to the desk, and scattered the food she brought all over the floor. She quickly lit the light. searched around, and finally saw Mu Xiaoxiao who had passed out under the desk.

"Someone, pass on the Imperial Doctor." After seeing the blood in the back of her head, Aunt Qiao'er screamed even harder.

A few maids who were napping outside the door heard the sound and entered the house. I was stupefied by what I saw.

The crown princess, whose head was covered with blood, fell motionless and fell into the arms of Aunt Qiao'er, whose hands were covered with blood.

"Don't be stunned, go and pass on the imperial doctor."

After being yelled at, the two girls cheered up and ran out in exclamation, "Imperial Doctor! Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor. ”

"Oh no, the crown princess is bleeding."

The frightened girl ran out to find someone, and Aunt Qiao'er firmly hugged Mu Xiao's thin shoulders. There are words in his mouth, I don't know if it is to comfort Mu Xiaoxiao, who is fainting, or myself.

"It's going to be fine."

"It's going to be fine."

“……”

"You're going to be fine."