"Little Prince?!" Lu Yixuan exclaimed in surprise, and he didn't know what the man wanted to do.

I saw Feng Mingxie hiding her behind her, the long gown with canary feathers in her clothes lightly slid down her shoulders, the moon-white soft robe seemed to be soaked in the water of this day, warm and cool, and hung loosely in the crook of her arms, and her sideburns were lazy, and she carried two or three long hairs and plum branches pinned to her ears into ink and sparse shadows.

The branches creaked and made a snapping sound.

The palace ladies were disturbed by this sound, the firelight of the exploration outside the plum bush reflected the embroidered shoes, and the gold and silver weaving flowers under the plain clothes were like the streamer on the wings of a butterfly.

Gong E couldn't see it, and hurriedly knelt on the ground in fright: "Little prince." The thin-skinned little palace maids were already blushing, this man was already a lively master, and now his clothes were half open, and although the girl secretly hiding behind him only poked out half of her head, it was clear at a glance that it was Lu Yixuan.

The forbidden city is well known, and the princes will complain to each other.

They-didn't they break the "good thing" of the little prince?

Feng Mingxie didn't look at these palace laves, he only stared at the graceful woman following behind them with his chin propped up, her brocade clothes and elegant demeanor: "Where is Fu Zhaorong going so late?" The man's pupils were a little beautiful, and the tiredness made people's hearts startle.

Fu Zhaorong called Feng Mingxie to look at it, but it seemed that he had become the person who was caught, his heart was pouting, and his mouth was numb, although she was a beautiful woman of the Son of Heaven, she had to admit that the good skin of the Ming family was probably called Feng Mingxie to occupy the soul bone, and a smile was fascinating.

Zhaorong's brain is also turning fast, the little prince has always been a rich and ridiculous bone, no one dares to care about anything out of the ordinary in the palace, and now it is not strange to have a private meeting with a "lover" in the deep palace, she knows that she can't talk too much, so she hurriedly hides her embarrassed smile and pretends to turn a blind eye.

"It turned out to be the little prince, he must have come to visit His Royal Highness Ming Zhan in this Shenghua Palace, and he was exposed in the middle of the night, but he had to take care of himself."

Referring to a deer as a horse, no, it's called improvisation.

Don't block the way of Feng Mingxi, look, this is the deep love between uncle and nephew, Your Majesty has a good brother, Fu Zhaorong Wenyan only felt that every inch of his body was a little hot by the man's gaze, and he couldn't wait to run away and leave, but he secretly teased in his heart, that general Lu Yixuan of the expedition to the west, don't look at her cold and arrogant disdain on the surface to deal with civil and military officials, but in her bones - before she got married, she had a private meeting with her lover in the side garden, and she was also a charming master in her bones.

Zhaorong Niangniang didn't know whether she was envious or jealous in her heart.

Feng Mingxie didn't like the ridicule that flashed in her eyes, and pressed Lu Yixuan's head back behind him, too lazy to tidy up the clothes that slipped off the crook of his arms, he was bright and bright, and he was not stingy with the admiration and greed that those women showed from the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.

"The imperial dining room is in the southeast of the Treasure Pavilion, if you go to the imperial study with the Sixi jasper soup at this time, you have to speed up the journey," Feng Mingxie saw through the thoughts of these women at a glance, Fu Zhaorong entered the palace earlier than Jing Concubine but was tepid, recently the saint is often impetuous, and the liver is angry, no, she wants to take advantage of the fact that the Son of Heaven is still in the imperial study room in the middle of the night to send soup to please her, "The imperial brother likes eight points of hot warmth the most." ”

If you delay for another quarter of an hour, you won't be able to get half a cent.

Fu Zhaorong listened clearly: "Thank you, Lord Wang." She hurriedly led the ladies back from the man's chin to the man.

Lu Yixuan heard the footsteps gradually scattered and disappeared outside the palace gate of the Shenghua Palace, she didn't show her head, but her face was flushed, Gong E's snickering and Fu Zhaorong's words There were words she heard clearly, the little girl cleared her throat, and without saying a word, she reached out and put the Wang Sun Gui's shirt back on her shoulders, and cleaned up tightly and meticulously-

"Are you still angry?" Feng Mingxie scratched the tip of her nose.

Lu Yixin frowned: "The courtiers are not angry. ”

This man's smile and smile are purely to seduce people, look at those little palace ladies are fascinated, and before leaving, he doesn't forget to turn around and secretly look at him a few more times.

What kind of wealth and absurdity is simply flattering.

Lu Yixuan cursed inexplicably in his heart.

Feng Mingxie narrowed his eyes, it was rare for him to see this girl frowning and pretending to be serious, and Bacheng was insincere, and the man laughed: "Reluctant? He leaned over and deliberately put the soft breath in her ear—

If you are reluctant to ask him to show others more, then you have to watch it carefully.

Lu Yixuan's back molars crunched, suppressed the drumming in his heart, and tilted his head to "hum": "The little prince's style of acting is natural, where do you dare to put your beak," she raised her eyebrows, took a step back slightly, and looked straight into the man's deep eyes, "If the courtiers are annoyed, they will gouge out all their eyeballs." ”

Her ruthlessness is like a light breeze, the more she pretends to be relaxed, the more she grits her teeth, how can the man she fancy be coveted by others.

One more look won't make it.

"It's ruthless." But he liked it very much, and Feng Ming smiled and praised it.

Lu Yixuan rubbed the tip of her nose, and the hairy little head of the six units poked out from her feet, and the meow meow was very pitiful, she snapped her fingers, and the black cat slipped up the tree as if she had been allowed to sneak into Lu Yixuan's arms to find a comfortable position, and now these six children seemed to have become her little pets and went straight into the clothes.

It's cold.

Lu Yixin felt that the cold wind in the middle of the night was biting cold, and it rained in the sky, and sure enough, it was raining, she shivered coldly, and when the cold wind poured into it, she felt that her knees were a little worried, Lu Yixin leaned over and knocked on her useless legs and feet.

"How's the old wound?" Feng Mingxie saw it.

"It's okay, it's just that my knees always hurt in the cold, rainy weather." In the rainy season in Surabaya, it was because he had not yet recovered, and then he went to Yongzhaoduo because of the desert wind and sand and did not feel sick, and now he returned to Shengjing to taste the soreness of the cold weather, Lu Yixuan pretended not to care about waving his hand, and as soon as his body suddenly took off, he hugged Feng Mingxie, and she panicked and said, "The courtiers are fine." ”

"This king will send you back."

"It's a pity that it's still ......" You can't leave these two children in the Shenghua Palace, this rain will pour down in a moment.

"Dongting will take her back to Concubine Yu, you don't have to be nosy." Always worried so much, when to think about her own body, Feng Mingxie didn't bother to give her extra chance to refuse.

Lu Yixuan shut up with his acquaintance, after all, the big phoenix and the little prince in the forbidden palace are the biggest.

The rain on the winter night soon poured down, and the two of them couldn't avoid being drenched, and after passing through the promenade flower workshop and water pavilion in the inner garden, the Lu family girl found that this bastard said to send her back, which is to go back to the Wei State Mansion, which is basically the bedroom of his little prince Feng in the inner garden.

Lu Yixin was the first time to return to the resting place of the emperor's relatives.

The golden plaque porch, the superfluous devices in the hall can not be seen, a table, a chair and a library, and even the eunuchs and palace maids on the road are not seen, which is really simple and somewhat surprising.

This is not a cold palace, it is like a place where the royal relatives and nobles who are favored by the Son of Heaven and the Queen Mother live above one person and under ten thousand people.

Feng Mingxie brushed away the water stains on his robe, and the charcoal stove in the hall was burning: "This heavy rain, I'm afraid it won't stop overnight." The eaves crackled, and soon the curtain of water went down the corners of the ridge, and the man's long wet hair was tightly wrapped around the gold embroidery of multicolored finch feathers.

It's unique.

"Lord Wang, it's all ready." The little maid outside the hall knelt respectfully but did not look up to take a second look.

Feng Mingxie pointed to Lu Yixuan, who was also soaking wet but curious: "Go, bathe and change clothes." ”

Obviously, that Gong'e has already prepared a soup bath.

Lu Yixin was stunned for a moment, suddenly jumped up from the chair like a hedgehog, and said "you, you" in his mouth for a long time, and the look of surprise on his face had already answered for her - what bathing and changing clothes, give a heater, and the clothes will dry after a while - Lu Yixuan also moved in the direction of the charcoal stove in the corner.

Feng Mingxie raised his eyebrows, and kicked the stove of the "culprit" into it.

"Want to get cold?"

Lu Yixuan pursed his lips and had a difficult color.

That Gong'e was very good at looking at it, and hurriedly blessed the girl: "Miss Lu, please come with the slave maid." ”

The girl of the Lu family thought about it and couldn't refute it, but when she arrived at this bastard's bedroom, it was not "people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat", and the wind that fell through the hall outside the open door really made her tremble, Lu Yixuan secretly glared at the Feng Xiaowang who was still serious, and honestly followed Xiao Gong'e to the side hall.

This slave is called Mianyue, the name is particularly good, Mianyun Woyue, born very delicate, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are embedded with spring, from time to time he turns his head and waits for the landing to keep up, this little general of Zhengxi is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he always be unspeakable in front of the prince of Fengyang, in the end, it is a delicate finch in the eyes of a lover.

She snickered, instructed Miss Lu to take a bath in peace, and gently closed the wooden door when she retreated.

The side hall is not big, the steaming clouds are full of mist, there are a lot of light soft tents hanging on the beams, and the whole compartment is decorated with hazy and illusory, Lu Yixuan lifted the curtain and entered, stretched out his hand and stirred in the hot soup, the temperature was moderate, the ripples were undulating with white plum petals, as if they had just been picked from the treetops in the garden, and there were two taels of wind and frost.

She pulled up her long hair, dropped half of it on her shoulders, took off the clothes that were wrapped in her body because she was soaked, and when she stepped into the warm soup, she suddenly felt that her whole body was wrapped in warmth, and she couldn't help but sigh comfortably from her throat, in the end, it was the hot bath in the stormy night that was difficult to refuse, Lu Yixuan almost soaked half of his cheeks in the water, and the faintly filled white plum and the incense on the jade case mixed into a relaxing and comfortable atmosphere.

She opened the petals on the surface of the water, and she could see her face clearly from the reflection - the pampered and sick young lady of the Nanping Lu family was originally a daughter of a family who did not touch the spring water.

Delicate and delicate.

This skin is very good.