Lan Xing has no feelings for his country, nor is he greedy for imperial power, he grew up in the mysterious valley since he was a teenager, and he doesn't like the cage-like palace, but, he doesn't know why, but his master Gongsun Ying must ask him to return to the palace and go back to be his crown prince of the Southern Dynasty.

The teacher's order was hard to disobey, so he came back.

Murong Qiuyue's indifference to him, Lan Hongzhen's expectations for him, Lan Xing didn't care on the surface.

He didn't even know what he cared about now, confusion was the only thought in his mind, and perhaps, what he cared about most now was the nightmare that tossed him every night.

"Your Highness......"

Tian Wanqiu's sweet voice came from outside the door of the study, and listening to Lenan's ears, he had goosebumps all over his body.

"I've seen the side concubine."

Le Nan stood at the door and saluted solemnly.

"Well, what about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Tian Wanqiu was holding a tray, on which was placed a plate of delicate dim sum, plum blossom-shaped patterns, golden skin, which looked crispy, and a faint fragrance came, which was estimated to have just been cooked.

"Your Highness is in the study."

Le Nan raised his chin to the study door and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the study was opened, and Lan Xing's tall and cold figure appeared at the door of the study, his cold and handsome face carried a frost that was about to come from the storm, he frowned, and his eyes swept over Tian Wanqiu's shy and timid pink face, it can be seen that she was carefully dressed up today, with a light sweep of moth eyebrows, red lips, pink peach cheeks, wearing a violet dress, and her slender figure is unbearable......

Lan Xing's brows jumped, heh, is this a demon?

Let's see what she wants to do.

"Side Concubine, this is ......"

He asked in a low voice, pretending not to understand.

"Your Highness, the concubine has nothing to do and made you some stomach-warming pastries, would you like to taste them?"

Tian Wanqiu, who was apprehensive, saw that Lan Xing, who had always been cold, was finally willing to look at her squarely, and was so happy that she didn't know what to do, and hurriedly presented her small tray with courtesy.

"Well, Lenan, take it in, I'll eat it later."

Lanxing turned his head and gestured to Le Nan, who was standing aside.

He didn't dare to eat anything from a stranger.

Hearing Lan Xing's words, Tian Wanqiu's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and she knew that Lan Xing would not easily accept what she sent. Despite this, she obediently handed over the tray in her hand to Le Nan, and glanced at Lan Xing with expectant eyes, "Your Highness, you must taste it yourself, if you like it, the concubine will make it for you next time." ”

"Got it, let's go down."

Bluestar nodded patiently.

"Then the concubine retired first?"

Although Tian Wanqiu failed to achieve the ultimate goal, she still bowed and retreated in a regular manner.

"Huh? Where's the maid you used to be? ”

Lan Xing looked up inadvertently and saw Ping'er beside Tian Wanqiu with her head down, he remembered that it wasn't this that she brought into the mansion last time.

"She? Oh... I went back to my hometown. ”

Tian Wanqiu hurriedly replied with a weak heart, but there was a drum in her heart, and she didn't know where Xiaozhi went. She hadn't seen her since that day when he pushed her out of the carriage in a fit of rage.

I thought that the girl would go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion by herself, but she stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for two or three days, and Xiao Zhi still didn't come back.

If I didn't come back, I didn't come back, anyway, there are maids in the Prime Minister's Mansion, no, she brought three more when she returned to the Prince's Mansion this time.

It's just that what Tian Wanqiu didn't expect was that Lan Xing, who had changed the maid by her side, could actually notice it, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince usually pays attention to her.

Tian Wanqiu, who was thinking like this, felt beautiful in her heart, and a suspicious flush appeared on her pretty face, and her skin was even more pink and cute.

"Go down, go down, don't come here if it's okay."

Lan Xing didn't know that Tian Wanqiu's heart had thought so much for a while, looking at Tian Wanqiu's shy appearance, he only felt sick to his stomach, and hurriedly ordered her to leave, and if he stayed in front of him again, he estimated that he would vomit,

"Your Highness Xie is compassionate, the concubine will go back to Qiuyuan to rest, and His Highness will rest early!"

Tian Wanqiu bowed and saluted, her affectionate eyes swept over Lan Xing's face and quickly lowered her voice, her voice was gentle, and it was a world of difference from when she usually scolded Xiao Zhiping'er.

After Tian Wanqiu finished speaking, she turned around three times in one step, and reluctantly left with Ping'er.

Ping'er lowered her head and followed Tian Wanqiu step by step, she also heard the conversation between the prince and Tian Wanqiu just now, but she didn't dare to ask Xiao Zhi if she really went back to her hometown.

That day, when Tian Wanqiu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was alone, and there was no Xiaozhi by her side. According to Tian Wanqiu's usual temperament, it is impossible for her to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone, the dignified Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the prince's side concubine, she doesn't even bring a maid when she goes out, what is it like?

Ping'er suddenly had a faint worry, she was really afraid that something had happened to Xiaozhi......

Thinking of the injuries on her body, Ping'er's spine felt cold, but there was no way at all, she needed to live.....

The two of them passed by Bige with lanterns, the courtyard door of Bige was open, Feng Miaoyi's maid Xiaolian stood by the door, holding the courtyard door and was about to close, when she saw Tian Wanqiu's master and servant walking outside the door, she was stunned, did not speak, and gently closed the door.

"Humph!"

Tian Wanqiu saw it, and snorted coldly with disdain, this Feng Miaoyu lives in a simple place, and generally never leaves his own courtyard gate when he has nothing to do, at most, he wanders around in the small garden, and wants to compete with her for favor, but there is no way to think about it, it is estimated that His Royal Highness has long forgotten the existence of this person, right?

Tian Wanqiu thought so.

Inside the Biko

Xiaolian appeared behind Feng Miaoyu with an unhappy face, and untied the cumbersome hairpin on her head for her, and suddenly, Feng Miaoyu's hair as long as a waterfall fell on her shoulders, shining like black silk.

Feng Miaoyan sat in front of the dresser, with a faint peaceful smile on her face, looking at the puffing little face reflected in the bronze mirror, her smile couldn't help but expand, ninety-nine Chinese

"Xiaolian, what's wrong with you? Who you off? ”

"Miss! Not yet—" Xiaolian stomped her foot unhappily.

"Is it still called Miss?"

Feng Miaoyi glanced sideways at her and asked funny.

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Xiaolian changed her words, and said angrily, "It's not that Tian Fang Concubine yet, every time she passes by the door, she snorts coldly inexplicably, as if we have offended her, what's the big deal!" ”

"That's it?"

Feng Miaoyi picked up the sandalwood comb in front of her, gently combed her hair, and still spoke lightly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Mother, aren't you angry? She is so excessive, we didn't provoke her, and Niangniang and her status are the same, why does she look down on us? ”

Xiaolian put the hairpin she had just taken off neatly in the dresser, and her little face was still indignant.

Her master never causes trouble, every time she sees Tian Wanqiu, she is respectful and polite, it stands to reason that they don't have to be like this at all, but her master has given Tian Wanqiu enough face, what else does she want?

And her master is not competing for favor, since entering the prince's mansion, His Royal Highness the prince has never been to Bige, let alone let Feng Miaoyu sleep, what is the reason why Tian Wanqiu is unhappy?

"Angry?"

Feng Miaoyi chuckled and said, "What do I have to be angry about?" Isn't she the one who is unhappy and uncomfortable? I don't rely on her smiling face to eat, what is she happy to do with me? We just need to live our own little life and be comfortable. ”

"Uh~~~"

Xiaolian is a little confused, can it be understood in this way?

She thinks about it herself, that's right, Tian Wanqiu can't get used to them, isn't it them who are uncomfortable? She doesn't rely on Tian Wanqiu to eat, what does it matter to her if she is unhappy?

Thinking like this, Xiaolian's face finally turned clear, and she pursed her lips and smiled, like a child who had just been satisfied.

"You,"

Feng Miaoyi put the comb on the dresser, got up and turned to look at Xiaolian, who was half a head shorter than herself, and couldn't help but reach out and nod her forehead and smiled, "Now you figured it out?" ”

"Well, figured it out!"

Xiaolian nodded heavily, people said that listening to your words is better than reading for ten years, and it is estimated that she is like this.

"Not angry?"

Feng Miaoyi looked at her amusefully and asked again.

"I'm not angry, Niangniang is right, why should I be unhappy if she is unhappy? I'd be happy if she's not happy, right? Empress? ”

Xiaolian felt that according to her mother's understanding, this was almost what it meant.

Listening to Xiaolian's words, Feng Miaoyi shook her head with a smile, is she a misguided child?

That's not what she meant.

"You...... You'll understand when you're older,"

Feng Miaoyi walked to the bed and said leisurely, "In this life, there are always people who don't like you or even hate you for some reason, and there are people who really love you and are good to you, it depends on whether you have the luck to meet it." For people who don't like you and hate you, if you care so much, then don't let people live? How tired, huh? ”

Feng Miaoyi said these words very easily and indifferently, as if she had experienced all the warmth and coldness of the world, and in her world, it was most important to live as she wished.

Marrying into the prince's mansion is not what she wants, but she doesn't want her father to be embarrassed, her father doesn't have the ability to resist the decree and disobey the decree, and resisting the decree has been a great crime of disrespect since ancient times.

Her parents have always treated her very well at home, how can she abandon them at a critical moment?

So she agreed without saying a word.

In fact, thinking about it, she didn't meet someone she liked, and it was not bad to marry into the prince's mansion and have food and clothing. Although the prince never pampered her, he did not speak ill of her, they were like two strangers living in the same house, they did not meet each other, did not touch, did not disturb each other, for her weak heart, it was the best.

"..."

Xiaolian followed behind Feng Miaoyi, took the warm water she placed aside and asked Feng Miaoyi to wash her hands, her white and slender fingers rippling in the water, like jade and onions...

"Niangniang, why does the slave feel that you are right!"

After Feng Miaoyu finished washing her hands, Xiaolian hurriedly handed over a clean towel, and her big apricot eyes were full of admiration.

"That's right!"

Feng Miaoyi took the towel to dry her hands and replied seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes, the mother is right, hehe"

Xiaolian smiled embarrassedly.

In the autumn garden next door, Ping'er also waited for Tian Wanqiu to fall asleep, but Ping'er's treatment was not as good as Xiaolian's.

"Ping'er, bring me that jade snow ointment."

Tian Wanqiu was lying on the bed in only his middle clothes and commanded loudly.

"Yes, sissy."

Ping'er held the basin in her hand, just handed the basin to the maid outside the door, and hurriedly went back to the room to open the dressing box and took out a beautiful small bottle.

"Quick, rub it on me."

Tian Wanqiu commanded.

This is the "baby" that Liu Yurou gave her.