"Xiao Zhan, what's wrong with you." Cheng Yingyu called him by his name, and there was worry and resistance between his frowning eyebrows.

Yun Niang was also about to go out and call Ah Wei to suppress the scene, and quietly approached Cheng Yingyu: "Girl, there is ...... between you and the third brother."

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." Cheng Yingyu didn't intend to hide it, her face was complicated, "Do you remember this sentence, he would say this to me every morning back then...... We all understand that it is too late. ”

Yun Niang remembered the young man who came to greet him every day before dawn, and repeated the sentence, and suddenly realized.

"Could it be...... It's a mess! Yun Niang couldn't hide her surprise, and stomped her feet and said, "It's over, it's over, and now the three of them are in trouble!" ”

"Three?" Xiao Zhan sneered, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, "There have always been only two people, me and the little girl, where is there a place, for Zhao Xixing to insert it halfway!" ”

The words were so ruthless that it seemed to use all the strength of his body, and even the hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.

The sound of the sword, the chill, the palpitations.

Cheng Ying shouted in fear: "Xiao Zhan, put down the sword!" Family, you can't kill today! ”

The corners of Xiao Zhan's lips twitched, and he withdrew his sword with a bang, but he also pushed the door violently, and the door slammed down.

The back of the white clothes blended into the night, and it was eroded by the darkness in an instant.

The grass house was quiet, but there was still an undissipating sword intent, and the candlelight trembled.

Yun Niang let out a long sigh, and the white hair on her sideburns slipped out: "Queen Mother, you said that you, more than the monarch and the minister, the mother and son, this kind of rebellious thoughts...... How did you give birth to His Highness hundreds of times? ”

"How do I understand when I'm twelve or thirteen? I thought he laughed at me with a round face, and every time I had to make a fuss. Cheng Ying glared at him aggrievedly, "Who would have thought that his thoughts that he had suppressed for several years were now more and more demonic." ”

Xiao Niang shook her head and shook her head: "It's difficult...... According to His Royal Highness's temperament, the other party is Zhao Xixing...... I'm afraid something will happen. ”

Cheng Yingyu also felt a strong uneasiness in her heart: "That...... What to do? ”

"Soldiers have clouds: soldiers are fast."

Suddenly, the wooden door creaked open, and a cloth-clothed figure walked in.

Cheng Ying was stunned. Immediately, he hurriedly lowered his eyes to stare at his toes.

Yun Niang bowed to her knees: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

The person who came was Zhao Xixing, he held his hand towards Yu Niang, and his eyes were all glued to Cheng Yingyu: "...... What the temple just said, did you hear it? ”

Cheng Yingyu secretly glanced at Yu Niang, and pretended to be calm: "What...... Which sentence? ”

"The soldiers are fast, close to the water, and they fished out the moon first." Zhao Xixing's smile was a bit of a thief.

Cheng Ying bit her lower lip, blushed, and just stared down at the butterflies embroidered on her toes, left and right in pairs.

Did she hear it?

Even if she heard it, she had to say no, so that some people would kick their noses and cheeks and be thick-skinned.

"His Highness has been outside the door all the time?" Xiao Niang's eyes turned between the two, and the melancholy became stronger.

Zhao Xixing coughed twice and touched his nose: "...... This hall came to observe the feelings of the people. Soon after arriving, I heard that there seemed to be a dispute in the house, and it was inconvenient to disturb it, so I ...... Waited outside the door for a while......"

"Isn't it just eavesdropping on the corner?" Yun Niang took the old man and looked at Zhao Xixing with slanted eyes.

So the latter's serious face collapsed a little, and he couldn't hold back his words to refute.

Cheng Ying chuckled: "Have you finished handling all the political affairs?" As soon as you have time, run here, be careful of the imperial history of you, the saint will become mediocre! ”

"Faint? Is there one? Zhao Xixing raised his eyebrows, leaned down, and whispered in Cheng Ying's ear, "The main hall is ...... The most difficult to be ...... by the beauties"

"Ahem!!"

A violent cough came from the side.

Zhao Xixing hurriedly straightened up, standing tall and jade, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Cheng Yingyi realized that the girl was on the side, and in a panic, she stepped on Zhao Xixing's embroidered shoes.

The saint Donggong was faced. looked at the girl with a grudge: "Granny Hua, but her voice is not very good?" The main hall will ask the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine for you, and it will be enough......"

"No, no, no!" Yun Niang shook her head in disgust, "Your Highness, as the East Palace, is still here for a tryst so late...... Observing the people's feelings, I am afraid that it is inappropriate. ”

After a pause, she quietly moved to Cheng Ying's side again, feigning anger: "Even if the old body agrees, we will meet at night...... Are you unable to wait or are you in a hurry? ”

Cheng Ying bluffed. hurriedly distanced himself from Zhao Xixing: "He is coming to the East Palace, can I stop him?" ”

"There is indeed something wrong with the main temple." Zhao Xixing answered, and swept his faint gaze towards Yun Niang and Cheng Ying, "The words in the room have been heard clearly by the main hall...... Thank you. ”

At this time, even the young lady was a little hot, and said with a dry smile: "Guan...... What's the matter with the old body? ”

Zhao Xi was upright, bowed to the mother, and did the courtesy of the younger generations to the elders.

“…… Thank you for your recognition. In the future, how can Cheng Yingyu respect you, respect you, and serve you for the rest of your life, I, Zhao Shenyan, are the same, you and I will only talk about relatives from now on, and there will be no monarchs and ministers. ”

The girl was stunned. immediately reddened his eyes, but he still pretended to be unceremonious, and knocked on Zhao Xixing's head: "You kid don't talk clever things!" If I let my girl suffer the slightest grievance, the old man will personally copy the scissors and kill them in the East Palace! ”

Zhao Xixing smiled. But his face became more and more solemn, and he bowed to Ji Niang again, and promised a thousand gold: "The junior Zhao Xixing has written it down." ”

The two of them came and went, and the more the girl who used to prevent him like a thief looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and Zhao Xixing, who used to have a straight face like an iron plate, became more and more "well-behaved", so Cheng Ying felt that he was being hung out.

In other words, there is a feeling that I have been "sold".

"Lady ...... Are you too fast, I ...... It's not that rushed, is it? Cheng Yingyu stabbed the girl with her elbow.

Unexpectedly, the latter's heart is now all biased towards the surname Zhao, and he glared at Cheng Yingyu in turn.

"Quick? Hurry what fast! You'll be nineteen in a few days! The old girl who can't marry is still trying to pick and choose, pretending to be reserved! "The face of the girl is full of hatred, iron is not steel.

Cheng Yingyu was dumbfounded when she heard this.

Zhao Xixing was in a good mood when he heard it, no matter how serious he was, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"The main hall thinks that the mother-in-law is polite. The soldiers have clouds, and the soldiers are fast, so the main hall has brought it today. ”

Zhao Xi took out a piece of gold and red paper from his arms, but his hand trembled a little, and before he handed it out, his face was a little unbearable.

Then the dignified East Palace blushed.

"Give...... Here you go! ”

Under the inexplicable gaze of Cheng Yingyu and Qian Niang, Zhao Xixing unexpectedly became nervous, and suddenly stuffed the notepaper into Cheng Yingyan's hand, and then turned around and left.

Bang. When I went out, I seemed to be rushing to my brain due to the heat flow, and I almost hit the threshold.

Cheng Ying opened the notepad suspiciously, and immediately threw it to the girl as if she had touched a hot potato, and spat out with a red face: "...... There are still people who are more anxious than you! ”

Jiazi, Bingyin, Xin Chou, Ren Yin.

Birthday.

The good three books and six rites of the two surnames began with Nacai asking for the name, and the son of Bu returned to him.