The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Zizhong came to Nanfu to visit with Wen Zhining as promised.

The girl is beautiful and young, and she is particularly delicate and slender in a pothos skirt.

She was held by Xiao Zizhong domineeringly, like a fragile paper doll.

Yu Wei led the two of them into the study and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness and Miss Wen wait a while, the slave has already sent someone to inform my master." Please use tea first. ”

Xiao Zi looked around the study and sat down with Wen Zhining.

He saw that there was a ready-made pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the case, so he rolled up his sleeves and polished the ink, and asked: "Ning'er's hairpin flower is the most beautiful and beautiful, but do you remember how to write it?" ”

He picked up the pen and licked the ink, and handed the brush to Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining hesitantly poked out her white fingertips from her sleeve.

She gently pinched the brush, but the posture of holding it was wrong.

She raised her crow-like eyelashes, looked at Xiao Zizhong suspiciously, and stammered in a sluggish tone: "Your Highness, Your Highness?" This, what is this? ”

Xiao Zi's eyes were dark.

Yesterday, he brought Wen Zhining back to the prince's mansion, but her intelligence and language seemed to have degraded to three or four years old, and she was so stupid that she didn't even know how to use the dishes and chopsticks.

At first, he thought she was playing dumb, but after two or three attempts during the night, he found nothing unusual.

Xiao Zizhong quietly corrected her posture of holding the pen, and his big palm was placed on the back of her hand.

He held her hand and put the word "Zizhong" on the rice paper.

He tilted his head and kissed the girl's face dotingly: "How many times have you said it, don't call me Your Highness again." Call me sub-heavy. ”

"Son, heavy ......"

Wen Zhining spoke very slowly.

Xiao Zi kissed her forehead again: "I'm here." ”

When Nan Baoyi came in with Xiao Yi, what he saw was the scene of the two of them writing by the window.

She coughed lightly: "Third Highness." ”

Xiao Zi came back to his senses, pulled away the smile on the corner of his lips, and said coldly: "Lord Nan." ”

His eyes wandered around Xiao Yi's face, and he sneered: "His Royal Highness, the dignified prince, but he has become an unknown slave and is forbidden by women... Raised in the backyard. Xiao Daoyan, is your soft rice fragrant? When you go out, the main hall is embarrassed to call you my brother. ”

Xiao Yi was careless: "It's just a matter of eating with your ability." Your Royal Highness wants to eat soft rice, but there is nowhere to eat, after all, you are honorable......"

He chuckled meaninglessly.

Xiao Zi fried his hair heavily: "Xiao Daoyan, do you mean that this hall is not as good-looking as you?" ”

"Don't dare." Xiao Yi sat down, "Just eating soft rice is also about the cost." The Third Highness has not yet reached the age of the weak crown, what capital can he have? ”

Xiao Zizhong was stunned.

Thinking of something, he looked down at his place, and then at Xiao Yi's robe and trousers.

I can't see anything, but ......

He felt humiliated!

This second emperor brother is so hateful, he doesn't even have one-ten-thousandth of the prince's brother's demeanor!

He was annoyed: "Xiao Daoyan-"

"That's enough."

Nan Baoyi impatiently put down the white porcelain tea cup.

She stared at Xiao Zizhong unhappily: "Weichen invited His Royal Highness to come to the door in order to talk to the Wen family's sister. If your brothers are going to quarrel, go outside and quarrel. ”

The girl is majestic.

The two men didn't dare to quarrel anymore, and they turned their faces away from each other unconvinced.

Lotus Ye hugged Ah Weak, picked up the curtain and came in, and said with a smile: "Miss, the slave maid brought the little boy from Songhe Courtyard, the old lady was very reluctant, and ordered to send it back quickly after seeing the distinguished guest." ”

Nan Baoyi took it. Love me

The little guy was dressed up in pink and tender, tied two small balls, wore a small flower jacket, and tied a cloth pocket with tender green ruffles, which largely satisfied the secret wish of the old man who wanted to raise a little girl.

She said, "This ......"

How should she tell Wen Zhining that this is the little Langjun left by her sister?

She had to bite the bullet and hold the little guy to get close to Wen Zhining.

Xu felt that the little guy was cute, and Wen Zhining did not feel scared, but happily teased Ah Weak with Nan Baoyi.

Xiao Zi squeezed Ah Qiao's little hand heavily.

He asked, "Can you ask the doctor Jiang in the house to see Ning'er's injury?" ”

Nan Baoyi glanced at the scar on the corner of the girl's forehead and instructed Yun Sleeve to invite Jiang Suihan.

Xiao Zi was slightly relieved.

He looked at Wen Zhining holding the little doll and smiling for a while, and then glanced at Xiao Yi: "Go out and say something between men?" ”

"Man ......"

Xiao Yi tasted the word, looked at Xiao Zizhong a few times, and sneered.

He got up and walked lazily out of the house.

Xiao Zi grinded his teeth in annoyance and followed unhappily.

Under the eaves are rows of crystal clear ice edges.

The green pines and cypresses in the garden, the branches are piled up with snow, a few craggy plum blossoms bloom just right, I don't know which maid quietly made a wish at night, and the plum blossom branches are also tied with two red ribbons.

Xiao Zizhong took out a brocade box from his arms and threw it to Xiao Yi: "Give it to your son." ”

Xiao Yi caught it.

Inside the brocade box is a long-lived lock made of pure gold.

Xiao Zi rubbed the tip of his nose again: "It's just a meeting gift when you come to the door, don't think about it." I don't recognize you as the emperor's brother, the emperor's brother in this palace, only the prince's brother. ”

"Oh."

Xiao Yi perfunctorily accepted the brocade box, turned around and walked into the house.

"Eh, don't be in a hurry!" Xiao Zizhong hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Anything else?" ”

Xiao Zi glanced back at the room, lowered his voice and said, "You are treated as a slave by Nan Baoyi, so you are not angry?" Every night, you are by her this and that, can you bear it? Don't you want to lose face? ”

Xiao Yi stared at him as if staring at a pervert.

Xiao Zi was annoyed and ashamed: "Don't you keep looking at me like this, okay?" ”

He approached Xiao Yi and swore an oath: "For the sake of the prince's brother's face, this hall reminds you that Nan Baoyi, this woman is not reliable." Ji Zhenzhen of Mengshan Academy, you know, right? They both have a leg! ”

Xiao Yi was silent.

This younger brother picked up from some garbage heap and wanted to throw it back.

"Also, yesterday in the Zhenguo Mansion, she was interested in Ning Er, and wanted to buy it back to warm the bed, but fortunately, the main hall reacted quickly and bought it first!" Xiao Zi stroked his chest again, and saw that Xiao Yi didn't care, so he punched him with hatred, "Be careful, don't be deceived by women!" ”

Xiao Yi: ......

He deceived Nan Jiaojiao a lot.

Xiao Zizhong continued to sigh: "I think the men of our Xiao royal family are all beautiful and handsome. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many beauties want to climb the bed of the main hall, but fortunately, the main hall is clever, only playing with them, and never asking them to really take advantage! In the past, when the main hall was good with Ning Er, she wanted to kiss the mouth of the main hall, but the main hall wittily refused! Aha! ”

Xiao Yi looked at him.

The young man had a look on his face.

He silently patted him on the shoulder and turned to go into the house.

Xiao Zi scratched his forehead hard.

For some reason, he felt that the second emperor brother looked at his expression just now, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

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Xiao Zizhong: I am very innocent