Jinhua walked out of the door of the restaurant with great interest, and the people who were waiting for her stretched out their thick hands to her.

Then she didn't catch it, but laughed and slapped it away.

She looked back at the plaque of the restaurant, the Burren Building, and Jinhua read it out loud.

"It's kind of an interesting name."

Jin Hua blurted out, and his clear voice attracted an old man.

"Girl, you mean something? Hehe, what do you mean, girl? ”

Jinhua smiled and slowly spoke: "The word Bolun is the expression of the drunken marquis Liu Ling, Liu Ling was contradictory in his life, he is not only one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest admired by later generations, but also a person who escapes the world by drinking, isn't it contradictory?" But it's also interesting. ”

"The owner of this restaurant, with this name, probably hopes that this person who is a scholar, even a learned and well-read person, can lie here drunk and have a half-day leisure. Uncle, you say, isn't the name of this restaurant meaningful? ”

Jinhua looked at the old man with a smile, and after finishing speaking, the old man also smiled.

"You girl is interesting, come on, come on, the old man will give you two jars of 'drunken fairy' brewed by our restaurant!"

After that, the old man called his men and brought out two jars of wine to give to Jinhua.

Jinhua was flattered and excused himself a few times, but the old man sincerely gave wine, and finally Jing Jin took the gift from the old man.

After the two thanked each other, Fang left the Bolun Building.

Holding the wine jar in her hand, Jinhua was so happy, Jing Jin wanted to help her get it, but she refused, Jing Jin couldn't resist her, so she could only walk behind her, keeping an eye on her all the time.

Soon after, the two loaded the wine and the things that the fan was carrying into the carriage.

Jinhua did not get on the bus, but walked around with Jing Jin, enjoying the prosperity of the capital.

"I used to sneak out, although I was very happy every time, but I never had fun, I always felt unsteady, in recent days, I wandered around every day, but I fell in love with the prosperity of the capital more and more."

Jinhua sighed. Jing Jin reached out and touched her head.

"Come out in the future, let the family follow from afar, two girls, it's not safe in the end." Jing Jin expressed her concern.

Well! Jinhua promised that she would never refute such things.

"How did you find me today?!"

Jinhua jumped naughtily twice, ran in front of Jing Jin, turned around and smiled.

In an instant, Jing Jin had a slight illusion, is this lively figure in front of him still his star? If he hadn't left the palace, he would have almost forgotten that she was also an innocent age.

Compared with being dignified and graceful, he prefers her at this moment, this is the real her.

Bouncing, daring to speak and laugh, releasing nature, innocent, smiling brightly, just like the colorful butterflies in flower clothes, fluttering and light.

Jing Jin was simply intoxicated by her smile, hurriedly chased a few steps, caught up with the person in front, clasped her hand with one hand, and she smiled back at him.

"You should thank me, fortunately, I sent people from the palace to follow you quietly, it was they who were worried that you were in danger and told me."

"Oh, the prince is a good means!" Jinhua deliberately said it was neither salty nor light.

"What are these words? Why, you're not happy anymore? Jing Jin stepped forward to scold her itch.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, so many people are watching." Jinhua laughed and pushed him.

The two laughed and made a fuss, until they went out of the city, and came to the edge of the city wall, where the population was sparse, and there were rows of weeping willows, green, swaying lightly in the wind, reflected in the moat, which was very beautiful.

The two of them were tired of walking, so they simply sat on the ground and talked while enjoying the beautiful scenery. Jinhua made a flower crown with wicker and put it on his head.

"Is it pretty?"

Jing Jin smiled and nodded, and also pinched a few small flowers for her to decorate. Jinhua also made one to wear on his head, and also inserted a few small flowers, but he hated them all away.

Jing Jin pulled out a tender grass and put it in her mouth, and lay on her back in the grass with her back facing the sky, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky. Jinhua sat in place, closing his eyes and feeling the breeze.

"Many times, I look forward to the day when I will do nothing, or sit on the grass, or sit by the water, or sit on the hillside, feel the breeze on my face, and really appreciate nature."

Jinhua said to himself, and he didn't need anyone to answer.

"I didn't expect it to come true today, but I'm still with Brother Jin, so happy."

Jing Jin hummed softly and responded to her, and gradually closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing on her face.

He understood what she said, although the days in the palace were fine and delicious every day, but they were not as free as the body at the moment, which made her more comfortable and at ease.

He reached out and grabbed her hand, a familiar softness came over him, he closed his eyes and smiled, what he wanted was very simple, as long as these hands were held in his hands for the rest of the year......

I don't know how long it took, Jing Jin opened her mouth quietly.

"Xing'er, I have already taken leave from my father, and I can accompany you every day for the next half a month."

The sudden voice broke Jinhua's leisurely state of mind, and she looked back at him.

"Why? Is it for me? Don't, military and political affairs are important, don't slack off. Jinhua said anxiously.

For fear that he would let go of his duties because of himself, he had only sat down in the military department for more than a year.

And there is another layer of secret, she feels very sorry for Emperor Yude, if there is no son to share his worries, the emperor is really pitiful.

"Yes and no."

What do you mean by that? My Royal Highness King Lin? ”

Jinhua deliberately called him like this, but it attracted Jing Jin's revenge and scratched her little nose heavily. She laughed.

"Next month, a few of our brothers will leave for the poorest county in Daxia to study farming, so we need to prepare more before this, and study in advance, so several of our brothers, including the prince, have taken leave and prepared at home."

"So that's it...... Thinking about it, the emperor mentioned it a few years ago, and said that this is a good opportunity to train you, and now it will be implemented. ”

"yes!"

"This is a good opportunity to observe the people's suffering, although the summer is prosperous, but it must be beaten from time to time, and we must not slack off."

"I found out that you are actually a doppelganger of your father."

"No, the emperor is very hard, I just hope that you, as a son, can share more for him. This year, the emperor's gray hair is a little more than last year. Jinhua's face was full of distress. The emperor is a good emperor, but it's too hard, hey......"

Jing Jin stared at her intently, and only spoke for a long time.

"If, in the future, the eldest brother inherits the big treasure, will you persuade me to share it for him?"

Jinhua was stunned, didn't speak for a long time, picked up a small pebble and threw it into the river, causing a ripple, which was very beautiful.

"Brother Jin, look! How beautiful the ripples of water I threw away! ”

Jing Jin didn't look at any water ripples, but sat up straight, turned her body over, and looked at her. An inexplicable fire rose in my heart.

"Will it? Answer me. ”

Jinhua didn't answer him in a hurry, but grabbed a handful of hair and played with it in his hand.

"The emperor is the emperor, what does the prince do?" Jin Hua's answer was clear, and Jing Jin's tense nerves loosened slightly.

"If it were you, I could still think about it."

As soon as the words came out, Jinhua quickly covered her mouth, as if she had said something rebellious, how could she say this.

Not only was she frightened by this, but even Jing Jin was startled, and the hands holding her shoulders tightened and let go.

As if he hadn't heard, he reached out and picked up the ends of her long, slightly curly hair, and leaned in close to sniff the sweet scent of jasmine.

"You finally dare to use hair oil? It used to smell like a fragrance that was washed often, but now it smells even better. ”

"Ascend to the disciple! What a color embryo! How do you pay attention to the girl's hair oil? ”

"I was wronged! Who told me to pay for so many Persian flavors and hair oils? And who taught me how to recognize incense? Now they say I'm a color embryo?! I don't spare it. ”

Saying that, Jing Jin pounced on her and complained about her itch, Jinhua was caught off guard for a while, and fell to the ground laughing, until he really couldn't laugh anymore, and then begged for mercy.

But Jing Jin didn't miss such a good opportunity, and stole a fragrance while she was unprepared, so she gently pecked her pink cheeks.

Jin Hua was ashamed, and blocked his face with a handkerchief, and didn't dare to look at him again.

The two snuggled up until the sun went down, and then they got up and went home.

Just before Jinhua got off the car and went home, he threw the poem manuscript in his sleeve pocket into Jing Jin's hand.

"I haven't read a word, who rarely reads this!"

In the afternoon in the Bolun Building, Jing Jin saw this poem manuscript and knew that it was written by her, so she quietly told her, and also instructed her to hold up the shelf of the four-grade official body to shock and deter.

But Jinhua didn't. Those talented people are all kittens when they see the prince, and she is too aggressive to use any official to coerce people.

She is a person who has been around the emperor, so why bother with some small people in the market, take advantage of these tongues, and sweep the snow in front of her house.

Jinhua swaggered towards the Zhu Mansion, but Jing Jin teased her behind her back, saying that if she didn't look at it, don't regret Yunyun, she wouldn't fall for him, and walked into the gate of the Zhu Mansion without looking back.

The manuscript of the poem was already visible when she folded it, and although it was written in a few similar ways, it was not all her, so why bother.

Jing Jin teased her, which was nothing more than a temptation.

Now that she has returned to this world of flowers, although she is more free, it does not mean that she will let herself go.

Her sincerity towards him has never wavered, and he has acted in many times in distress, and she loves and appreciates him.

Of course, who would mind if there were a few more flower messengers once in a while? Jinhua smiled secretly as he walked.

Jing Jin saw her master and servant stepping into the door of the mansion, so she left with peace of mind and returned to the house.

It was night, alone with the lantern, sitting quietly on the stone bench in the back garden, Jinhua had already spoken to him about the candlelight, and now he had gone back to rest.

But Jing Jin couldn't sleep at all, and sat alone in the night.

Not for anything else, just for Jinhua's sentence "If it were you, I could still consider it", although this sentence was unintentional, it made him toss and turn.

My father is now over half a hundred years old, and although he is in his prime, he is also getting old.

In the future, after a hundred years, the great treasure will circulate, and the crown prince will succeed to the throne. When he was young, he didn't do anything, and he thought that the identity of the prince was predetermined and unshakable.

But in the past few years, he has become older and older, and the prince is too stupid to do things, in the future, will the Great Xia be passed on to such a person?

Especially the prince is greedy for women, and he has also wanted to attack Xing'er several times, Jing Jin's heart is indignant, and he fell on the stone table with a heavy fist.

Items were scattered on the table, and a figure slowly approached.