"What, I don't know the people's daughter?" Looking at Douxi, who was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, Cheng Ying joked.

Douxi slapped his head and said with a smile: "The girl spares me." It's just that only His Highness has ever run to you, and you have never run here yourself. ”

"You, where did you learn oil talk! It's getting more and more like your Highness! ”

Cheng Ying's face was hot, she feigned anger, and she looked into the Xiangxin Pavilion, and saw that people were empty, and Zhu Liang was snowing, and she couldn't help but feel a little dark in her heart.

"The East Palace is really complicated, and it is a great responsibility." His mind turned, and Cheng Ying spit out a sentence without being salty or light.

"Not really!" Dou Xi's eyebrows danced, "Donggong Daxian, it's admirable, there has been no rest in the past few days!" It was not dawn today, so I went to the front hall to preside over the sacrifice. ”

"Oh...... That...... Don't bother. ”

Cheng Yingyu lengthened her tone, bowed, turned around and left, but she didn't take two steps, her steps paused, and she fell back again.

"That...... Since I have such a wise lord around me, it is really a blessing for the people. Douxi might as well take the folk girl to the front hall and go to the ......" The woman walked around for a long time before she spit out the second half of the sentence.

“…… Admire its wisdom? ”

Douxi listened happily and immediately responded: "Naturally, it will work!" The girl comes with the minions! ”

Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed Douxi to turn left and right, and walked past the solemn pine and cypress, and walked through the lonely ancestral spirit, and came to a magnificent square.

The sacred beasts on both sides of the Shinto are solemn, the incense case at the end is solemn, and dozens of ministers in the field are wearing court clothes, listening attentively, and Zhao Xixing is chanting the sacrificial text.

It is just a text that commemorates the sages and saints and prays for the prosperity of future generations, but it is read clearly and clearly.

The man in the colorful dress stood on the golden platform, and the jade face was solemn in the snow, towering like a pine wind.

Cheng Yingyu watched from afar, and his heart moved.

It's just that she hasn't seen him for a few days, but she feels as if she hasn't seen him in a long time.

It's been a long time since I saw this face again, and I didn't feel tired at all.

However, she looked at the subjects who were between her and him, and she was submerged in them, and she estimated that he would not notice whether there was one more or one less.

"Girl, although the slave has brought you, you can only look here, and you must not go forward! The people in front of them were all officials and old men, and the people who trespassed were going to lose their heads! ”

Dou Xi gave thousands of instructions beside him, and kept giving Long Xiangwei who was staring at him.

Cheng Ying smiled.

She subconsciously stretched out a foot, and in an instant, Long Xiaowei's halberd was on her neck, and the officials behind her also turned their heads and squinted at her.

"Presumptuous! The people are not respectful! Don't get out of the way yet! ”

The cold arrow-like gaze from all directions stunned her, and compared to the golden platform surrounded by the ministers, the noise was extremely subtle, and it didn't let the man notice it at all.

Cheng Ying suddenly felt weak, and her feet retracted.

Yes, she was so confused in time that she almost forgot that this time was different from the past.

Now he is the moon of the stars, and she is just a drop in the ocean.

"The people are guilty." Cheng Ying bowed heavily, and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion around, mixed with hasty footsteps, and splashing snow.

Cheng Yingyu hadn't taken a few steps before he felt a hand grab his arm and pull it to the side.

She was shocked. As soon as he stood firmly, he turned into a jade carved Buddha statue, and the huge seated Buddha blocked the view of the ministers, separating the two worlds.

"It's good to catch up...... Whew, I'm afraid you're gone......"

Zhao Xixing gasped and grabbed the woman's arm, and his forehead was sweating on a snowy day.

"Your Highness?!"

Cheng Ying was shocked, hurriedly pulled out his arm, and then heard the Buddha statue, and the reprimand of the imperial history came from the front hall.

"Quiet! Your Highness will come as soon as you go, please bear with me! ”

It seems that things happened suddenly, and there was dissatisfaction among the ministers.

"The great event of comforting the ancestors is calculated as an auspicious time for half an hour! How could the East Palace, which is known as a saint, behave so abruptly today? ”

The front hall was full of discussions, and the imperial history was busy with presumptuous left and right quiet.

After the Buddha statue, the Buddha was merciful and burned incense peacefully.

Cheng Yingyu looked at the man in front of him who was sweating, thinking of Fang Cai's footsteps, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"You won't ...... With a twist of his head, he left the ministers behind, and... Running after me? ”

Zhao Xixing stroked his chest and was stunned: "Is there any problem?" When the main temple sees you, it will naturally come to you. ”

Cheng Ying was happy and worried for a while, and she couldn't cry or laugh when she got on the thief ship.

"Under the East Palace, you're still doing business, just let it go, can you... At least make an excuse? ”

Zhao Xixing thought it was reasonable. Then he summoned an inner servant to send a message to the imperial history: "Inform the ministers that the palace can see the beauty......"

"Zhao Shenyan!"

Cheng Ying snorted angrily. Beat off the minion and glared at the man with a red face: "If you deliberately tease me, you should have pretended not to have seen me in the first place!" ”

Zhao Xixing's face suddenly became solemn. Leaning down, tilting his head to stare at the woman, there was a glimmer of light in his abyss-like eyes.

"I never meant to tease you. Whether it is thousands of troops or a king, as long as I see you, I will go to you. It's you. ”

The man paused, his tone accentuated, and a dangerous look rose between his brows.

"Why did you just leave? If it weren't for the fact that this temple came to chase you, you would not have known that you had been here today. ”

Cheng Ying's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his head: "You are the East Palace, and I am just a subordinate...... After touching half a step, the words respect and humility can be scolded to death......"

Zhao Xixing's eyes flashed, but in an instant, he regained his gentleness and righteousness.

"Cheng Ying, you listen to me, if you are afraid of the word respect and inferiority, you want to leave, then I will run after you, anyway, I will always go to your side."

Thinking of the dignified East Palace just now, he picked up the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to pick himself up, Cheng Yingyu couldn't help but tremble.

It's worth it. If there is a second time, even if Zhao Xixing thinks it's nothing, she herself will have to scold herself for bringing disaster to the country.

“…… Okay, okay, you'd better be more serious, and I'll not leave in the future. ”

Cheng Ying softened her tone. Qiushui's eyes slipped, tilted his head to look at the man, and he actually brought two points of delicateness.

At that moment, not to mention that the ministers behind the Buddha statue were waiting, it was his Lao Tzu waiting, and Zhao Xixing couldn't move.

"I've been busy for a while, I haven't come to see you, I'm not. However, I've got something for you. ”

Zhao Xixing took out a scroll from his arms, and wanted to store it close to him for a few days, so he must give it to her personally.

Cheng Yingyu took a look. Kanyu map. A map of the entire Tanglin.

"Tomorrow, I will follow my father to worship Emperor Zhou Shun, and most of the palace people will follow. Therefore, there will be no one near the Mourning Emperor's Mausoleum. If you follow this map and take the path, you will go on a trip, and no one will notice. ”

Zhao Xixing instructed carefully, but he didn't seem to be at ease, and pointed out to her the path she should choose, from the guards who bypassed, to the hidden hour, no matter how big or small, and the thoughts were broken.

It's as if he's been planning everything for her in the past few days.

The scarred candle tears on the scroll, the route repeatedly outlined, was his countless long nights of picking up the lamp, just for her wish.