Chapter Twenty-Seven: Reblooming

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a young man's voice came, and an object wrapped in cloth was thrown down.

Ah Wei shook his head, distracted his thoughts, and found a young man coming over the wall, climbing between the branches of the peach tree above his head, like a monkey, looking down at him.

Ah Wei hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists: "His Royal Highness King Xian." ”

Zhao Xiche smiled, revealing two rows of big white teeth, and the branches under him dangled around, looking at people's hearts, afraid that he would fall down in the next moment.

Ah Wei pinched his sweat. This little virtuous king, who is most favored by the emperor, how did he meet over the wall for the first time and climb the tree for the second time, is there a serious person?

"Ah Wei! You open the cloth bag! Look I've got something good for you! Zhao Xiche raised his little face proudly, and the sunlight reflected his eyes.

Ah Wei hesitated twice, but still opened it as he said, and the layers were wrapped in a book, with four oil-stained words on it.

Talk about different things.

Ah Wei subconsciously hurriedly covered the cloth, looked around vigilantly, and noticed that no one was paying attention, so he looked at Zhao Xiche inquiringly.

Strange. This kind of collection of folk anecdotes is not allowed to be put on the stage in the imperial palace.

Advocating elegance, only reading the palace people of the princes, the Liao Zhai Zhi is listed as a forbidden book, if someone circulates in the palace, it will be regarded as a bad heart, eat a few meals.

But I didn't expect that the little virtuous king of the emperor's family would knowingly commit a crime, and somewhere did he get this kind of forbidden book.

"His Royal Highness. This book violates the palace ban and cannot be accepted by ministers. Ah Wei rewrapped the book and handed it back to Zhao Xiche.

Zhao Xiche didn't reach out to take it, lay on the peach branch, and pouted slightly dissatisfied: "No!" You must take it! I finally brought it into the palace, like a thief, it's for you! ”

"Where did Your Highness get this book?" Ah Wei was helpless, withdrew his hand, rubbed the book cover and asked.

"I sneaked out of the palace and exchanged the jade pendant with the storyteller! Ah Wei, you have to be the same as those people, the palace ban comes and goes, it's annoying! ”

Zhao Xiche stroked the side of the palace robe that was paying tribute, it was already empty, and the jade pendant worth thousands of gold was exchanged for a book by him, but his face was full of pride.

Ah Wei didn't know what to say. lowered his head to read the book, and the sporadic peach petals fell, spreading a layer of shallow crimson.

"Ah Wei, have you heard the story of the woman in green? The black mortar birds on the trees, the slaves are scattered at night, and they do not complain that the embroidered shoes are wet, but they are afraid that they will have no companion. Ah, and the three ladies of the lotus, what about Cai Weion? Which do you prefer? ”

Zhao Xiche's legs dangled between the branches, his elbows supported his head, and his excited little face was reflected in the sun.

Ah Wei didn't know what to answer. The little prince of the dignified heavenly family, discuss and talk to him about fasting? I don't know how to write the word "rite".

"Minister...... I have never read Liaozhai, but it is the first time I have read it from His Royal Highness today. ”

After a long time, Ah Wei thought of a decent word. But as soon as I turned the page of the book with my fingertips, I saw the words "The spring breeze is once, that is, something else, why not work to investigate", and his face suddenly turned red.

"Sure enough, it's a forbidden book...... Ah Wei hurriedly covered the cloth bag again.

Zhao Xiche looked funny. deliberately wanted to tease him, learning the style of the storyteller in the market, his eyes rolled and he groaned.

"The general boy came out of Wuwei and entered the Yintai to protect Ziwei. Ping Ming flicked his sword to the sky, and the twilight whipped drunk. Aiko blows the jade flute in the wind, and the beauty dances to the moon and ......"

Singing in a low voice, brushing the sword and being romantic.

Ah Wei raised his eyes and looked at the young man among the peach branches, a python robe and jade clothes were stained with mud from climbing trees, the golden crown was worn crookedly, and the pupils were shiny on the slender and white little face.

Ignited all the splendor in the world.

Seeing that Ah Wei was looking at him, Zhao Xiche didn't avoid it, he looked at him burningly, grabbed the peach branch with his hand, shook it, and smiled-

"General!"

Two words, the bite is clear and long.

The scattered peach petals flew and fell on Ah Wei's face, on his blade, and on the tip of his heart.

At that moment, he saw the peach branches blooming all over the sky, fragrant and fragrant.

Spring, has returned.

Spring, just here again.

The East Palace is equipped with a hall. Hua Erwei was impatient.

Shen Yin's intention to allow them to go home came down, and she thought about rushing to gather the family and discuss the matter of leaving the palace. I don't know where Ah Wei, who has always been strict, has gone.

So, Hua Er decided to go to Ah Wei in person. There was a little palace maid who said to lead the way for her, but she refused, and no one in this palace was more familiar with the road than her.

Seven crutches and eight crutches, the palace is deep.

Hua Er didn't see Ah Wei'er's shadow, but he saw a jade couch under a pavilion from a distance, and the surrounding palace people were starry and moony.

Hua Er turned around and left.

However, before he could take two steps, he heard Li Chen shouting angrily: "Where did you come from, the presumptuous minions!" When you see Your Highness, you don't come to salute? ”

Hua Er sighed darkly. When he turned around, his face had returned to his tame appearance, and he walked over, bowing his head and kneeling: "The people pay a visit to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

"Yo, Miss Hua. It's been a few days since you entered the palace, and the rules are not thorough. Li Chen looked at it and was dissatisfied, "Also, without the guidance of the palace people, you are a subordinate to the people, scurrying around in the palace, as your own backyard!" ”

Hua Er had to confess and tell the reason for looking for Ah Wei, Li Chen's face eased, looked at Zhao Xixing on the couch, and hummed: "Stand down." Don't disturb Your Highness. ”

Hua Er rejoices. was about to kneel, but heard Zhao Xixing's voice: "Wait." ”

"Your Highness, Miss Hua Er is going to find Ah Wei. Miss Shen had already allowed them to leave the palace. It's just a few people, and it's not in accordance with the rules to stay for a long time, I'm afraid it's not ......in accordance with the rules," Li Chen persuaded.

"Tell an attendant to help her find Ah Wei." Zhao Xixing glanced at Li Chen, and this glance made Li Chen automatically dumb again.

Hua Er knelt down in front of the jade couch again, just as tall as Zhao Xixing in front of him.

Zhao Xixing is still recuperating from his injuries. Lying face down on the couch, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still bright, he looked at Hua Er's brain and didn't speak for a while.

Hua Er lowered his head and looked down. This time, she and Zhao Xixing were too high, and she could feel the latter's gaze falling on her eyelashes, which was a little hot.

"Ropa...... The main hall received it. Suddenly, Zhao Xixing said.

Hua Er thought about what to reply, and heard Zhao Xixing add: "Embroidery...... It's still just as ugly. ”

Flower two one choke. I wonder if Zhao Xixing knew that she burned his Mobao, and now she deliberately picked on the thorns.

After the ugly words were finished, the two fell silent again.

The bamboo fragrance close at hand is mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, and the light smell of plants and trees is lifted by the sun, and you can see the fine dust floating in the air.

Hua Er felt that Zhao Xixing was a saint, almost a god. The saint has a thousand words, and he has to pay a thousand gold.

She couldn't help it. took the initiative to ask: "Dare to ask Your Highness...... Is the injury better? ”

"Much better. The imperial doctor said that it did not hurt the inside, it was all flesh wounds, and after applying medicine in the past few days, it was no longer burning. The father and emperor were also exempted from discussing political affairs in the main palace and recuperated from their injuries with peace of mind. It will be good to think about it in a few days. ”

This time, Zhao Xixing answered surprisingly quickly. I also said a lot in one breath. Hearing this, Hua Er and Li Chen were a little surprised.

Could it be that this Donggong talks like a decoction, and it needs a medicine primer?