013 head-to-head

The sweet and rich aroma penetrated Duanmu Fei's nose, and her petite nose moved slightly, and she frowned as she looked at the incense.

It's the scent of gardenias!

Duanmu's pupils shrank, and he cautiously looked at Chu Qingyu again, looking at the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and looking at her deep eyes...... Duanmu Fei had an intuition in his heart-

Chu Qingyu knew about that incident, and knew that Wuyang was allergic to the pollen of gardenias!

Except for the emperor and the people who served Wuyang closely, almost no one knew about it.

Alone......

Five years ago, she had a lingering sickbed for several months, and Wuyang came to visit the Xuanguo Mansion.

In order to comfort her, Xu whispered this little secret to her, saying that Wuyang herself had been suffocated by inhaling too much pollen from gardenias when she was four years old, and her life was on the verge of dying......

How did Chu Qingyu know about this secret?!

Duanmu stared at Chu Qingyu without blinking.

Chu Qingyu's provocation at the moment was obvious, and she didn't even care about letting Wuyang notice this.

This is a Yang Mou!

Chu Qingyu relied on the fact that the queen now needed to win over the Xuanguo Mansion, relying on her own identity as the daughter of the Chu family, and openly counterattacked Wuyang for embarrassing her in public when she was in Fengluan Palace just now - after all, Wuyang's allergy to gardenia pollen is unknown, even if Wuyang makes this clear at this moment, no one can say that Chu Qingyu did it on purpose.

Wuyang looked at Chu Qingyu deeply, her lips pursed, she was not a stupid person, of course, she could see Chu Qingyu's intentions, and her heart was surging.

Where the eyes of the two girls met, sparks were shining, and the water pavilion was quiet for a moment, and the other four or five girls who stayed in the water pavilion also felt that the atmosphere between them was a little delicate, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The corners of Chu Qingyu's mouth curled slightly, smiled smartly, and took a step forward and said, "Please let the courtiers come to make hairpins for Your Highness." โ€

Wuyang unceremoniously refused: "This palace doesn't like hairpins. โ€

Chu Qingyu smiled even more, and didn't seem to care at all.

She put the gardenia back in the flower basket and said with a smile: "Since Your Highness doesn't like hairpins, the courtier will give this basket of flowers to Your Highness, and use them to make incense sachets, which must be fragrant and pleasant." โ€

As he spoke, Chu Qingyu handed the flower basket to the palace maid beside Wuyang.

This is just a basket of flowers, if Wuyang refuses again, it will seem a little domineering and difficult to get close to; And if the real reason is revealed, it is as if she is showing weakness to Chu Qingyu.

No matter which step it was, Chu Qingyu seemed to have won.

Chu Qingyu's lacquer-like eyes were quiet and dark, like the bottomless abyss, and he looked at Wuyang and smiled calmly.

Whether it is the eldest princess, or the queen, or the fourth prince, she knows their weaknesses very clearly, what does the eldest princess use to fight her?!

At this moment, a playful and lovely female voice suddenly sounded in the silent water pavilion: "This basket of flowers is so beautiful!" โ€

The girls followed the sound and looked, only to see Duanmu standing up scarletly, walking towards Wuyang with a smile, and then blessed his body, and said coquettishly: "Sister Princess, can you give this flower to the courtiers?" โ€

Duanmu smiled crookedly, looking innocent and cute.

Wuyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a bow: "Since the fourth girl of Duanmu likes it, then the palace will reward you." โ€

Duanmu Fei took the initiative to take the basket of flowers from Chu Qingyu's hand, smiled and thanked him, and smiled and groaned from beginning to end, as if he didn't see Chu Qingyu's slightly stiff face at all.

A trace of resentment flashed in Chu Qingyu's eyes, and he was a little unwilling.

After she squinted, the smile on her face did not change, and she said: "Your Highness, it is rare that today is a bright spring and a hundred flowers are blooming, it is better for the courtiers to go and pick some flowers for Your Highness!" โ€

Wuyang's face sank, his eyes were dark, this Chu Qingyu provoked himself again and again, did he really dare not do anything to her?!

"Poofโ€”"

A joking chuckle mixed with a light bell came from behind in the wind.

Everyone followed the sound, and only then did they find that two teenagers came from the direction of Qingzhi Water Pavilion, and the two walked along a short corridor on the water to the Tinglan Water Pavilion on this side, strolling leisurely.

"Wuyang, why did your hot temper change sex?!" One of the blue-robed young men said with a smile.

The light veils around the water pavilion flew in the wind, and the two teenagers walked into the Tinglan water pavilion, both of them were dignified, but their temperaments were very different.

The young man who spoke was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, a long figure, a lake-blue bamboo pattern Hangzhou silk robe, a moon-white jade-inlaid belt around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, which seemed to have a somewhat cynical temperament.

His voice and his appearance were very familiar to Duanmu Fei, and it was the prince of King Jian who she had met in Yaoping Town.

It's just that......

When King Jian Shizi walked a few steps away, Duanmu Fei noticed that the corners of his eyes were a little bruised, like ...... It's like being punched in the face. However, who would dare to beat the dignified Prince Jian? !

Next to King Jian Shizi was a young man wearing a golden prince python robe, as tall as a green bamboo, and he was the fourth prince raised under the queen's knees.

"Sister Emperor." The four princes smiled warmly and bowed slightly to Wuyang.

King Jian glanced at Chu Qingyu casually, raised his eyebrows, and continued: "It's just a courtier, if you dare to commit a crime, just drag it out and beat it!" โ€

Jian Wang Shizi's words were like a slap in the face directly on Chu Qingyu's face, making her feel a pain on her face.

The surroundings were silent for a while, the corners of Duanmu Fei's eyes twitched, and he stared at the tips of his shoes with his head half-down, feeling that this King Jian was simply afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Seeing the embarrassment of the scene, the fourth prince hurriedly spoke out to resolve the deadlock: "Ah Ran, don't be joking, look at you scared Miss Chu." โ€

Jun Ran, that is, King Jian's son, opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", shook it, and was noncommittal.

Then, his gaze fell on Duanmu Fei, who was standing next to Chu Qingyu, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Duanmu Fei with a smile and said, "Huh? Little sister meets again! It's rare to meet again, this time the son of this world must invite you to drink tea and listen to a little song! โ€

There was silence again in the water pavilion, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, and the girls looked at each other, isn't this prince making fun of the four girls of the Duanmu family who are only nine years old? !

Duanmu Jun frowned, although she was grateful to King Jian Shizi for helping them, so that they could return to Beijing justifiably, but one yard is one yard, which does not mean that he can make fun of his sister.

Duanmujun strode towards Duanmufei, and was about to speak, when he heard Duanmufei say seriously: "Sister said, you can't talk to strangers......"

After a pause, Duanmu Fei added in a whisper: "Who knows if it's a bad guy......

The other girls couldn't help but laugh secretly, but Wuyang didn't have so many scruples, and directly let out a hearty laugh.