That eyebrow, that eye, that smile......

My memories are a little blurry, and it's been eighteen years since I thought about it. Those once beautiful things were lost in the obsession of power and desire, and they were transformed away with that soft heart.

However, every silent night, in this prosperous and noble palace, he still remembers the long-lost temperature he once felt. Probably that is the best souvenir that Eniang gave him.

At first sight today, Yongyan's mind was already blurred with the appearance of Eniang, who seemed to suddenly have vitality, and it became clear little by little. When he was fifteen years old, Eniang left him, his ninth sister and his nine-year-old brother Yongxuan to die. The poor sister has also passed away, and in the world today, only Yongxuan is left among the brothers and sisters of the same mother. Therefore, he misses Eniang, and he misses it even more whenever he is in danger on all sides, although he is young at the beginning, he always looks like his mother in his charm, Yongyan looks at it and is in a trance.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! Jing had never seen the prince look so stunned, and she was afraid that he would scare Ruochu, so she shouted twice.

"Huh?" Under such a reminder, Yongyan eased up.

Ruochu thought that his appearance scared the prince, his head was lowered even more, the weather was cold, and Ruochu's face was hot.

"Oh, Wakachu, is it?" Perhaps it was the intimacy that came from nature, and Yongyan let down all his guards. It seems that Ruochu has such a magic power in his body, which makes his lost good memories ripple a little bit. Although Eniang's temperament is warmer than hers, it can't stop him from liking Ruochu when they first met.

Ruochu nodded, "Concubine Wang Jia Ruochu." ”

"Wu Fujin has already told me the truth, I know that you have been wronged!" The prince stepped forward to comfort her, and Jing took a few steps back naturally.

"If I remember my sister's kindness, I also miss the prince's concern."

The more sensible she is, the more she doesn't cry and beg the prince to make decisions for her, the more Yongyan feels that this woman is rarely reasonable.

Jing Wu can't tolerate sand in her heart, no matter who she is, she has to admit that she is wrong. What if she Goya is pregnant, can she bully people so blatantly?

"Lord Wang, Sister Ruochu is sensible, but it can't be chilling, Sister Goya didn't even apologize, and the concubine was very aggrieved for Ruochu!" Jing Wu opened her mouth and said it, first, she really thought so, and second, now that the favor in the palace is strong, it is inevitable that she will be more confident.

Yongyan stood tall and tall, his hands naturally clenched into virtual fists, and he looked at Ruochu while receiving Jing's "accusation".

As if thinking about a lot of things, Fang looked directly at Ruochu and said loudly: "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter!" ”

Ruochu never thought that the prince would promise her so clearly, after all, Goya's side Fujin is now proud.

"Sister, are you relieved?" The prince spoke, and Jing Wu couldn't be happier in her heart.

Ruochu's eyes were slightly red, she was enduring the tears accumulated in her eyes, life and death, ups and downs, it turned out that she had not yet reached the point of exhaustion. Fortunately, thanks to Jing's wife, her gray and bloody heart has a little warmth.

"That's it! I instructed Sibao, go to the palace and ask a few doctors to show you the injury, don't be careful, in the future, live with peace of mind here in Wu Fujin, and you sisters will take care of each other! Yongyan's face was gentle and deeply comforted.

"Don't worry, the concubine must be remembered!" The two saluted each other.

"Hmm...... Then let's rest more at the beginning of the year! Yongyan got up after speaking.

"The concubine sends off the prince!"

Yiyi looked at Yongyan until she turned the corner and couldn't see it anymore, and Jing Wu closed her eyes.

"Sister......" Ruochu saw through Jing's infatuation at a glance, it was so simple, beautiful, clean and pure. Once upon a time, she was like this......

Turning his head, he found Ruochu looking at himself with a straight smile, Jing's face turned crimson behind her ears, and she couldn't help but dodge her gaze, and scolded with a smile: "Why do you look at me like this?" Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Ruochu was so amused that he covered his mouth and snickered: "My sister doesn't have flowers on her face, but what do you ......have to say?"

Seeing that Jing Wu was silent, she continued, "It seems to be written not to go, turn back!" ”

Fiercely was debunked by Ruochu's little sister, joking, pretending to be angry: "This injury is a little better, it's so sharp-toothed, I'm still worried about you!" After saying that, he raised his feet and wanted to leave.

"Yo, good sister, don't be angry, where is my sister laughing at you, this is envy of you!" Ruochu hurriedly pulled her arm and begged for mercy.

"What do I have to envy......" said this in her mouth, Jing Wu knew better than anyone what Ruochu envied her, this is the fifteenth master of the Qing Dynasty, and that is also the person the emperor relies on, the world is so big, she is tired, she still pretends to be herself in her heart, can she not feel happy? Can others not envy it?

"The prince has you in his heart, that's enough! No matter what happens, there is always something to rely on. My sister is not only envious of my sister, but also happy for my sister in my heart...... "Ruochu is really happy for Jing's wife."

Not long after the prince left, Aunt Hu Zheng led a group of maids and servants to enter Ningshu Garden with the gold, silver and jewelry rewarded by the prince and silk and satin.

"Fortune and fortune! Good luck! The prince ordered, such things are all rewarded to Ruogege, if there is anything I didn't expect, please remind my daughter-in-law Fujin. Hu Zheng Yan Yun gave Jing Ruochu a salute and said.

Ruochu had never seen such a situation, and he was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do, or Jing Wu reminded him, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him.

This kind of glory is rare in the palace, and in less than an hour, the entire palace spread, saying that the prince fell in love with Ruochu Gege at first sight and talked very happily. Together with the people who had avoided it before, they couldn't wait to rush to Ning Shuyuan to meet Ruo for the first time.

Ruo Chu only took pity on her for being humiliated, and rewarded something to comfort herself, although Jing Wu was also very stunned, but because of the sentence in Hu Zheng, she mentioned her importance every sentence, and she was not very jealous and sad.

After Yongyan walked out of Ning Shu Yuan, he silently lowered his head and paced alone, Sibao knew that the prince was hiding something in his heart, and he didn't like them to follow, so he slowly slowed down.

Sometimes the prince bowed his head and walked forward, and sometimes he looked up to the sky and looked into the distance......

"Four Treasures!" The prince held his hands behind his back, and his shadow was heavy as if he had weighed a thousand pounds.

didn't dare to delay, Sibao ran over and bowed his head and said, "Master." ”

"You go and invite the seventeenth master over, and you say that you want to catch up with him." Yongyan didn't stop his steps, and after giving instructions to the four treasures, he walked in the direction of the study.

"Minions, let's go!" After receiving the order, Sibao summoned the little servant to prepare the horse and rushed to the seventeenth master's mansion.

Different from the solemnity and solemnity of Prince Jia's Mansion, the scene of singing and dancing in Baylor Mansion is full of strange mountains and stones, flowers and birds.

Today's seventeenth master Yongxuan is the old son of the long-lived lord, and he loves him very much, and because his biological mother Ling Yihuang Guifei died when he was nine years old, the long-lived lord can't bear to be strictly punished, so he has developed a relaxed and comfortable temperament. The seventeenth master likes to be good and happy, and often raises musicians and dancers in the house, which is the long live lord, and he also goes with him. Even when the house was divided, Long En was given an extra pawnshop. It can be seen how carefree this Lord Belle of the Qing Dynasty is.

Sibao entered the Baylor Mansion and asked people to inform the seventeenth master who was crooked and waiting for the maid to listen to the new tune.

The guard whispered in the ear of the Seventeenth Master, and Yongxuan could be regarded as opening his eyes from the state of infinite enjoyment. The maids who were waiting to eat fruit and rub their legs stepped back one after another after Yongxuan gently raised her hand, "Okay, let's all go down!" Then the dancers and musicians all went out.

Yongxuan is different from Yongyan's calm and heavy, she looks more like Eniang, she has a sense of freedom and ease, and even her personality is completely different.

It is rumored that the seventeenth master does not seek progress, sings and dances all day long, and loves pleasure. He doesn't care, what should he do, as long as Huang Ama doesn't force him to enter the court to do things, he has nothing to ask for, the world has been in the world for decades, and he is worried and worried, so why not take advantage of the good time to enjoy it.

"Minions, see Lord Belle! You are really pleasing to the eye here, and people will not want to return......" Sibao knew that Lord Belle had a warm personality, and he liked to joke with them on weekdays, and he couldn't help but relax between his words.

Yongxuan held a silk fan in his hand, knocked Sibao's head with a snap, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "What's the matter?" If you like it, you can come if you like it! If they are all like your boring princes, Ben Belle must not suffocate to death! ”

"How can a slave have this blessing, Lord Belle should not make fun of the minion. Our prince is thinking about Lord Belle in his heart, so he asked the servants to invite you into the house to drink! Sibao looked at Yongxuan and said with a smile.

"Gotcha! I really want to taste the good wine from Brother Fifteen! Yongxuan was dressed in a flowing plain clothes, only tied a round jade pendant, and walked away easily.

Sibao smiled and followed, not to mention that the prince loves this younger brother of a fellow mother, in addition to blood relationship, the most important thing is that the seventeenth master always has a kind of magic that makes people feel comfortable. With him, poems, books, rituals, music, paintings, pictures, and ink, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the court, you just need to make yourself happy.

Riding the horse and whipping away, it is like a wind and flies away.