When Xiao Jing returned to the room, he broke two tea sets, which frightened the girls who were waiting in the room.

"Is Father Crazy?" Thinking of King Fang Caichen's words to him, Xiao Jing felt that his head hurt.

What does it mean to marry Xie Li?

Is that woman like a demon king of the world so easy to marry?

It's really simple.

What is the role of the Marquis of Pingnan, but he is the most loyal person to the Son of Heaven.

And their Chenwang Mansion, why do they want to hold this ceremony at this festival, isn't it a clear thing?

Xiao Jing thought that he had worked hard to convince his timid and fearful father to block the back road, but when it came to an end, he actually wanted to make such a move?

If he really marries Na Xie Li, the ministers who are vassal to the Chenwang Mansion are not allowed to serve the gate of the Chenwang Mansion to a pot......

"Someone, tea." Xiao Jing kicked the chair irritably, and when he saw the porcelain pieces shattered into the ground, he felt even more exhausted.

Why did his father suddenly have such thoughts?

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On the other side, Xiao Yat and Qing Song are strolling through the streets.

In the middle of winter, Xiao Yi was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and a heavy fox fur, but he was holding a fan in his hand.

The bamboo bone is a fan, the splendid is the face, a fan, there is a cool breeze of "Xiuxiu" rushing to the face.

But this unworrying son of the world has to fan the bamboo fan with a snort.

Qing Song was holding the gadgets that Xiao Yi bought along the way, mourning a bitter gourd face, whistling that the north wind was blowing, and the poor little guy was cold......

Qing Song sniffed, wiped his unconscious face in the north wind with one free hand, and took two steps to catch up with Xiao Yi, who was still shopping in front of him.

"Shizi." Qingsong was a little aggrieved, "What else do we want to buy?" ”

"Girl, how do you sell this bamboo hairpin?"

"Ten cents." The girl who sold the hairpin was a young girl, and when she saw Xiao Yi well-dressed and smiling gracefully, she hung her head embarrassedly, and she was red from her neck to the root of her ears.

"If Childe buys it, it can be cheaper."

"Oh." Xiao Yi snapped his fingers, and the bamboo fan fanned slightly, "How much cheaper?" ”

"Eight cents."

"Green pine, buy it." Xiao Yi nodded, walked forward again, poor green pine, who was so frozen, took out the money from the money bag tremblingly, and handed it to the girl who bought the hairpin, and ran forward with his legs.

"Hey, Childe, your hairpin ......" However, the girl who sold the hairpin could only see the back of Qingsong Jiechen......

"Shizi, Shizi, what are you going to do?" Qingsong snorted and rushed up, snatched the bracelet in Xiao Yi's hand, put it on the stall, and pulled Xiao Yi forward.

"Qingsong, are you guts?"

Xiao Yi shook off Qing Song's hand, "Although men and women can't kiss, men and men can't kiss either." ”

Xiao Yi squinted at Qing Song, "Aren't you plotting against your family?" ”

"Shizi!" Qing Song was about to jump up and beat his unreliable son, but he saw Xiao Yi suddenly look serious.

"Qingsong, follow me." Qingsong followed Xiao Yi inexplicably, and saw Xie Yun standing in front of Qingheng Bookstore.

After doing it for a long time, the target of his own son was the second young master of the Xie family.

Qing Song rubbed his hands that were frozen and unconscious, and hurriedly followed.

"Ah, Second Master Xie, what a coincidence." Xiao Yi leaned up and patted Xie Yun on the shoulder.

Xie Yun, who was about to enter the door, stiffened suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed it with his backhand, but before he could fully display his grappling hand, he heard Xiao Yi's "whoop" call.

"Yi Shizi?" Seeing the person clearly, Xie Yun hurriedly let go, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Xie Yun stood in place awkwardly, looking at Xiao Yi with a painful face.

"Yi Shizi, I'll take you to see the doctor, I don't know if it's hurt......" Xie Yun, who had just come back from Bailu Academy, had a headache, and said that Xiao Yi, the prince of the Huan Dynasty, couldn't lift his hands and shoulders, and he couldn't do anything, if he was still crippled, wouldn't it......

As soon as he thought of this, Xie Yun felt that he was too heavy.

And when Xie Yun complained about himself, Xiao Yi's screaming voice weakened, and instead raised a smile: "Oh, don't be nervous, Second Master Xie, I lied to you, can I be okay?" ”

changed his face in an instant, and taught Xie Yun to be stunned.

"That'...... Don't you need to see a doctor? ”

"No, as long as you ...... Give me some of the big red robe given by the emperor, and I'll reveal it, okay? Looking at Xie Yun, whose face was full of entanglement, Xiao Yi laughed out loud.

"Hey, Second Prince Xie, why didn't you go to the county lord of Anping's ceremony?" Abruptly, Xiao Yat changed the topic.

"What?" Xie Yun had never dealt with Xiao Yi before, and when they met so enthusiastically, the topic changed so bluntly, he really didn't know what to do.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you didn't go, your eldest sister, "snap" a slap on the face of your fourth lady, and "snap" two slaps on the face of the county lord of Anping...... Tsk, that's wonderful. ”

"What?!" This time, Xie Yuncai's jaw dropped in shock, and he asked uncertainly, "Who did you just say?" ”

Xiao Yi nodded with a smile on his face, and successfully saw Xie Yun's feet unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, second son Xie, calm and calm." Xiao Yi pretended to help Xie Yun, and added: "Don't worry, Master Xie has sent Miss Xie back completely, and there is not a single hair missing." ”

Xie Yun hurriedly pushed Xiao Yi away, pulled his legs and ran forward, halfway through, suddenly stopped, turned around and said very quickly: "Thank you Yi Shizi for telling me, I can't be free today, and I will personally invite you to drink another day." ”

After speaking, the soles of Xie Yun's feet were windy, and he disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Yi shook the bamboo fan for a while, until Xie Yun's figure disappeared, and then the old god shook his head.

"Let's go, Qingsong, I'm going home."

After speaking, Xiao Yi put away the bamboo fan in his hand, Shi Shiran put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly in the direction of Huan Wangfu.

"Shizi, are you just waiting for Second Prince Xie on purpose?"

"Yes."

"But...... Shizi, Qingsong really can't understand, why do you want to help Miss Xie? Qing Song held a bunch of broken things, lowered his head and thought left and right, but unexpectedly Xiao Yi suddenly stopped and slammed into Xiao Yi's back.

"Ouch." Covering his head, Qing Song couldn't tell the grievance: "Shizi, why did you stop suddenly?" ”

"Stupid!" Xiao Yi glanced at Qingsong angrily, "Where am I helping Xie Li, I'm just blocking King Chen." ”