Murong Mian attributed his occasional restlessness to not touching a woman for too long, he was a normal man, and if he was too close to a woman, this reaction was sometimes unavoidable.

It's a little embarrassing to say, like them, these kings and grandsons, there is this convenient condition for playing small, the king of Jin called the palace maid to guide him at the age of thirteen, what about him, thin-skinned, plus no one Zhang Luo, he didn't pass that hurdle, and then he fought with the army in the east and west, and there was no woman in the barracks, and then the world was peaceful, he was not idle, he shared state affairs for the emperor, and he didn't think about it, plus there was a knot in his heart, no woman could get into his eyes, so now he and Bai Qianfan are closer, It is also normal to have some physical reactions.

Now that the agitation was becoming more and more obvious, he wondered if he should find a woman to bring down the fire. Guarding himself like a jade to this year, he is worthy of Zhu'er, but after thinking about it, there is no suitable candidate, he is dirty in Goolan Courtyard, and his family background is innocent, you want the body of a girl, you have to give people a name, or do you promise the emperor to marry a side princess?

His slender and powerful fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, Hao Pingguan stood aside, carefully observing from time to time, the prince's face was obscure, and he couldn't see the reason for it.

"Pingguan," it was rare for the prince of Chu to call him in such a peaceful tone, Hao Pingguan was a little flattered, and hurriedly leaned over, "The old slave is here." ”

Prince Chu paused again, tapped his fingers twice, and then said, "Do you feel lonely all these years?" ”

Hao Pingguan was stunned for a moment, and then put on a smile, "The slave guards the prince every day, and he is not lonely at all." ”

"I mean......" he snapped his fingers and looked up, looking a little annoyed, "and that's just for nothing." ”

Hao Pingguan is a clever person, he understood it at once, and smiled flatteringly, "Lord Wang, you are not wrong to ask the slave this, although the slave is missing something, but the slave is also a man, and I also want to find a woman who asks for warmth......"

"That's not what this king asked," Murong Mian sighed, "Forget it, don't talk about it." ”

Hao Pingguan rolled his eyes, it was rare that the prince of Chu was willing to open his heart to talk to him about such a private matter, he couldn't let the prince be alone and melancholy.

"The slave understands what the prince means," Hao Pingguan looked at him carefully, "The prince wants to ask if the slave wants a woman?" He laughed twice, "Don't hide it from the prince, the slave really wants to do it, although there is something missing, but there is no obstacle in that aspect, there is a way to do it horizontally and vertically, and the slave can not walk when he sees a beautiful girl." ”

"In that case, why don't you marry one back?"

"The slave is on an errand in the house, the Chu Wangfu is the home of the slave, if you want to become a parent, you can buy a house outside, and it is not convenient to run at both ends, besides, how can there be a big girl who is willing to marry a eunuch, most of them are married to the Goolan Courtyard, they have a lot of tricks, they know how to serve people, and they can't endure hardships, so they can be regarded as taking what they need."

Murong Mian said, "They all said that you would lose interest if you cut that thing, but it turned out that it wasn't." When you see a beautiful girl, your heart will beat faster and your palms will sweat? ”

"Of course, it's a man's instinct."

Murong Mian calmed down, he was not wrong, a eunuch reacts to a woman, let alone a man with a square temperament. In the future, I will pay attention to it, she is still young, and she will be a sister, and she will be married for two years, and his side will be quiet.

Thinking of Bai Qianfan's marriage, he naturally thought of Du Changfeng, that is the person Bai Qianfan likes, and will be his brother-in-law in the future, the prince of Chu is not without melancholy thoughts, Ming'er will go to explore Du Changfeng's tone first, if Du Changfeng refuses, then he can't be reluctant, come back and talk to Bai Qianfan well, and catch Ming'er to pick a good one for her.

On the second day, he went to the Yamen of the Admiral of Jiumen after getting off the court, Du Changfeng was sorting out the booklet, and when he saw the arrival of the prince of Chu, he hurriedly greeted him, and hit a thousand children accurately: "The prince is good." ”

"You don't have to be polite to this king," Murong Mian raised his hand, and saved a sentence behind him: In the future, they will be their own family.

"I don't know what the prince has to say when he comes?" Du Changfeng still has no clue about the inexplicable movement of the prince of Chu, he went to the city gate for a few days before, and chatted with the little soldier alone, he later went to ask, but the little soldier refused to reveal whether he was alive or dead, and only swore to the sky that he didn't say bad things about him anyway. He came over coldly today, and he really didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"It's nothing," Murong Mian looked around, "Are you done?" When you are done, the king invites you to drink. ”

Du Changfeng was flattered, "It turns out that the prince wants to drink, it should be his subordinates who invite you, how about the February River, the place is quiet, and there is a big lake behind it, and now is the time to appreciate the lotus." If the prince has Yaxing, his subordinates will send someone to reserve a seat. ”

"Okay," Murong Mian put his hands behind his back and paced slowly, "It's not hot today, and the place is not far away, this king will walk with you." ”

Du Changfeng hurriedly made a gesture, "Lord Wang, please." ”

Murong Mian strode in front, Du Changfeng didn't dare to stand side by side with him, and he fell half a position slightly, and Murong Mian stopped: "You don't have to be restrained in front of me, you will often come and go in the future, and you will look alive." ”

Du Changfeng was stunned, what does it mean to come and go often? What does Prince Chu mean in the end, he doesn't want him to be a princess, right? It was really smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

Someone set up a stall on the side of the road to play chess, Murong Mian stopped, stopped to watch, Du Changfeng asked, "Does the prince want to play chess?" ”

Murong Mian shook his head, but took out his purse, slowly poured out a tael of silver from it and threw it beside the person playing against the stall owner: "I'll bet on him." ”

When Du Changfeng saw that the prince of Chu had made a bet, he couldn't help but say that he also took out his purse, but it was not the one embroidered by Bai Qianfan, it seemed to be a men's model bought outside.

Murong Mian thought that he was also like himself, and put the one embroidered by Bai Qianfan in it, and reached out to take it, "Your purse is exquisite, where did you buy it?" ”

Du Changfeng was stunned for a moment, the prince of Chu took his purse like this, and he really shouldn't be an outsider.

"I bought it in Linglong Pavilion, the style is ordinary, not exquisite, and it can't be compared with the prince's."

"That's natural," Murong Mian was afraid that he would see something, so he squeezed the mouth of his purse tightly, "This king is just embroidered by a pair of skillful hands, and it took her a lot of thought to say that it was rushed out overnight." ”

An inexplicable call, Du Changfeng was even more inexplicable when he heard it, he and the prince of Chu had a deep friendship to such a point? That she...... Who is it?

Seeing that Du Changfeng didn't use Bai Qianfan's purse, Murong Mian didn't know what he meant, and he didn't bother to wait for what to lose, so he took steps and left.

"Admiral Du, you said that you have never been married, but last time this king saw you hanging a purse around your waist, it seems to be the craft of the girl's family, but you have someone in mind?"

Du Changfeng's heart tightened, what the King of Chu said was the purse given by the princess of Chu, the embroiderer was too naïve, and he was not good at wearing it on his body, so he put it away.

He was stunned, and sighed, as if he had just remembered, "It turns out that the prince said that, it is not the craft of the girl's family, it was picked up by his subordinates to play, and it has been thrown away." ”

"Throw! Fall! Finish! Murong Mian roared: "You actually threw it away!" ”

The finger was poked into a bloody hole before it was embroidered, and Du Changfeng actually threw it away, he really wanted to pull out the knife and split him alive.

Prince Chu gasped twice, pointed at Du Changfeng and nodded, and walked away with a frosty face.