Chapter 15: His Sweetheart

Fragrant, really fragrant, there is sauce elbow, and braised pork trotters......

"Look, there's movement, I'll say my aunt must be hungry!"

The sound of chirping finally woke Xia Rao from her nightmare.

Yingchun helped Xia Rao up, and asked someone to set up a small table to bring all the food, and then said carefully: "Auntie, you have been asleep all day, you must be hungry, eat something first." ”

"Where's the master?"

Xia Rao looked at the familiar serious and stereotyped layout around her, and knew that it was Yan Jue's room, but it was really unexpected that Yan Jue would let her sleep in his bed.

"Ye left the house after coming back with you last night. Yingchun looked at her with hopeful eyes.

Xia Rao's eyelashes trembled slightly, it turned out that the hazy but reassuring embrace last night turned out to be Yan Jue's.

Xia Rao picked up the thick bird's nest porridge stewed in front of her, took a sip, and felt warm all over her body, before asking, "How is the eldest prince now?"

"The eldest prince is fine, the princess took the eldest prince out of the house early this morning to go to Ciyun Temple, saying that she would stay until the end of the year and not come back. Yingchun's words were filled with a bit of joy that could not be hidden.

Xia Rao also breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this.

However, Yan Jue had not returned until ten days later since he left last night, and when he came back, it was obvious that the yin on his body had dispersed a lot.

"Master, the concubine is serving you to change your clothes. As soon as Yan Jue entered the door, Xia Rao, who was at the door early, curtsied.

Yan Jue looked at her with a ruddy face, as if she thought of something, immediately put aside her eyes, and hummed lightly.

Xia Rao immediately stepped forward cautiously to serve.

He is tall, and when Xia Rao raised her head to untie the cloak for him, her breath also fell on the black trim of the cloak, and the plush swayed gently, lining the contours of his face a little softer, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were even more shiny.

It's so beautiful.

But as soon as the cloak was removed, a pink embroidered handkerchief fell out, and fortunately she stepped on it.

Xia Rao blinked, pink, could it be his sweetheart?

"This veil looks like ......"

"Do you think I'm unworthy of a eunuch?"

Before Xia Rao finished speaking, Yan Jue's cold big hand had already choked her neck.

Xia Rao looked at his suddenly gloomy gaze, unexpectedly, a little scared.

"Concubine ......"

Yan Jue saw that she was actually afraid of herself, and a nameless fire rose in her heart, and she threw her to the ground: "Be your subordinate, in my eyes, you are nothing, and if there is any mistake, I will kill you." ”

"Yes. ”

"Prepare tea and come to the study. Yan Jue said, the anger in his body could not be dissipated, and he walked away without looking at Xia Rao again.

Xia Rao exhaled helplessly, looking at the pink handkerchief that he didn't know when he took away, thinking that Yan Jue was so nervous, and even suddenly so sensitive, the owner of the handkerchief must be his sweetheart.

Unexpectedly, the notorious Yan Shizi actually had such a humble time, and he really wanted to see what Yan Jue, the dead eunuch, looked like in front of his sweetheart.

The study is not far from the main house, through a dense bamboo forest near the lake, but it is said to be a study, in fact, it is a separate small courtyard, there are people guarding inside and outside the courtyard, Xia Rao sent tea, and it had to go through layers of reports.

"Auntie, wait here for a while. ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he went inside to reply.

Xia Rao was not in a hurry, she stood quietly under the corridor, and looked around, there is a three-storey building on the left side of the independent courtyard.

On the right side of the study are several lower rooms, with a bluestone paved road and a hundred-year-old locust tree in the middle, and there is nothing else, which is really simple.

"Are you the little demon girl Xia Rao who made the chickens and dogs of Yanwang's Mansion jump?"

Suddenly, a clear but frivolous voice came.

Xia Rao looked up and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy striding over, dressed in a flamboyant red dress, and his handsome and graceful face was full of frivolity.

"The concubine is Xia Rao, I don't know ...... this son is"

"What a beauty. The boy interrupted her, and his hand went straight to her waist.

Xia Rao caught a glimpse of the disdain and contempt in the young man's eyes, raised her eyebrows, pretended to slip under her feet, and the person fell under the porch, and the tea in her hand was splashed on the young man's face.

The young man was obviously stunned, but before he could open his mouth to scold, Xia Rao complained: "Gongzi Hugh has to insult me, otherwise I will die, and I will not obey you!"

The young man looked at her playful appearance, and smiled with a wicked spirit: "Obviously, you splashed the prince with water, and you dare to sue the wicked first?"

The corners of Xia Rao's mouth stiffened, he is the prince?

But just now he clearly wants to despise himself, and if he doesn't splash him, he will die.

Ling Beimo was stunned when he saw her, and deliberately kicked her: "Hey, if you don't want to die, how about going back to be a foot-washing maid with this prince?"

"No, the concubine has only one son in her heart, the one who is born is the son of the world, and the one who dies is the dead person of the son. Xia Rao looked at his stomach full of bad water, if he really promised him, he might not torture her to death.

The door of the study finally creaked open, and Xia Rao saw Yan Jue who came out in person, and ignited hope: "Master, concubine ......"

"Kneel down until the Thirteenth Prince forgives you. After Yan Jue finished speaking indifferently, he didn't look at her again, but asked Ling Beimo: "Your Highness came over suddenly, but is there something wrong with the princess?"

"I know that you are thinking about the imperial sister, but it's a pity that there is a certain crazy person here. After speaking, Ling Beimo also approached Xia Rao in a shy manner, and said: "Little demon girl, think about it, the prince promises that as long as you are a footwasher." ”

Xia Rao simply closed her eyes and pretended not to hear, Ling Beimo was such a gentleman, it was useless to talk to him more.