Jiang You was stunned: "Your mother has also done something rebellious, how can you ......?"

Don't atone for Lotus Ji?

Jiang You couldn't say the second half of the sentence, because when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered the words of Qi Zihuan's righteous annihilation.

Seem...... It seems like...... Twelve is already atoning for her sins.

Suddenly, Jiang You was speechless.

Qi Zihuan curled the corners of his eyes and looked at him triumphantly: "You say, you go on, I see what you can say?" ”

The sad atmosphere didn't last long.

Because Qi Zihuan has always been an unreliable product.

The corners of Jiang You's mouth twitched, and he was silent.

Seeing that he was speechless, Qi Zihuan automatically thought that Jiang You acquiesced.

After calming down for a while, seeing that the sadness in his eyes was no longer there, Qi Zihuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked out the window, it was still pitch black, only a few stars hanging in the night.

She took two steps back, threw a handkerchief in Jiang You's arms at random, crossed her waist and said to him: "There are still two hours before dawn, will you sleep tonight?" ”

"Sleep." Jiang You silently wiped the blood stains on his palms with a handkerchief, his eyes flashed to the bed several times, and he said hesitantly: "But ......"

The unfinished appearance made Qi Zi roll his eyes uncontrollably.

Speechless and speechless, but when it came to the critical moment, she didn't drop the chain, turned her back and squatted, and condescended: "I don't have much strength, I can only drag you away, you will be on it......"

Jiang You smiled and really went up.

It is said that it is a drag, but it is really a drag.

However, even so, Jiang You was extremely moved.

In Shangjing, when it comes to Qi Zihuan, no one knows who doesn't know, that is Her Royal Highness the most arrogant princess of the royal family, her slender ten fingers do not touch the spring water, no matter where she goes, she is hugged from front to back, and she is held in the palm of her hand and does not dare to offend.

Available on this night.

Her Royal Highness the golden princess actually bent down and carried him!

To be honest, if it weren't for the current mood being too low, Jiang You would definitely get carried away.

……

The next morning, January 23.

In front of the huge bronze mirror, Qi Zihuan cleaned up carefully, and when Chuncai and Fuxia wanted to come forward to help several times, she politely refused.

It wasn't until she was choosing a hairpin that Fu Xia, who didn't know what she was going to do, stepped forward with sharp eyes, picked a hollow silver hairpin from the jewelry box, and presented it to Qi Zihuan like a treasure.

"Your Highness, your makeup today is plain and light, it deserves to match this, luxurious and not eye-catching, excellent."

Qi Zihuan raised his eyes, stared at Fuxia next to him with a smile through the bronze mirror, casually fished another gilt hairpin from the dresser, and asked, "Isn't this one good?" I think this one is better. ”

"It's not good." Fu Xia didn't want to pull the gilded hairpin out of Qi Zihuan's hand.

Suddenly, Qi Zihuan's face gradually changed.

However, Fu Xia didn't notice it, so he stuffed the silver hairpin into it and said, "This one is worthy." ”

Qi Zihuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

But Fu Xia still didn't notice it, and his mouth crackled and kept talking.

Patience was completely exhausted, Qi Zihuan slapped his palm on the stage and scolded: "Bold!" ”

The sound of 'bang' exploded in his ears, and Fu Xia was slightly stunned.

Seeing that the master's face in front of him was like frost, Chun Cai quickly reacted and hurriedly knelt down with Fuxia.

"Your Highness is angry."

"What a discerning minion." Qi Zihuan sneered: "It's the more daring and reckless." ”

Fu Xia immediately understood who Qi Zihuan's anger was aimed at, and said stiffly: "Isn't this His Highness's favorite on weekdays?" ”

"Who said Hongu would like it?" Qi Zihuan seemed to smile: "What did you say? Bengong didn't know that a small slave dared to dominate the master's preferences. ”

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, Fu Xia's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly defended: "That's not what slave meant......

"That's enough, this palace doesn't want to listen to your strong words."

Qi Zihuan retracted his eyes, thrust the gilded hairpin on his head, and lazily called out: "Come on, Fu Xia will commit the following crimes, strip off the identity of the first-class palace maid, and descend to the West Courtyard to wash clothes." ”

Hearing this, a group of slaves waiting outside rushed in and easily restrained Fuxia.

Hearing this, Fu Xia Mu was torn apart, and said loudly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, what did the slave do wrong, and His Highness actually treated the slave like this?" ”

"Noise." Qi Zihuan frowned.

Immediately, the eye-sighted man grabbed a rag and stuffed it into Fuxia's mouth, making her speechless.

There was no more mosquito sound in his ears, Qi Zihuan's face finally softened by two points, stretched out a finger to pick up Fu Xia's chin, and compassionately solved his doubts: "One, you shouldn't try to influence the decision of the palace, and second, you are just a little palace maid, if you want to kill or fight, it all depends on the words of the palace, where is there room for you to question the palace?" ”

"Just by virtue of your disrespect for the palace just now, it is enough to kill the head."

After that, Qi Zihuan stopped speaking, and only waved his hand.

Fuxia, who was reluctant to leave, slurred a few 'woo' sounds, and then was pulled down rudely.

Once you fall into the Huanxi West Courtyard, there is no way out in this life.

Especially for someone like Fuxia who was personally demoted from the main courtyard by Her Royal Highness the Princess, the people under her will be even more energetic and will never give her a chance to escape.

When people were dragged away, only the kneeling Chuncai and the standing Qi Zihuan were left in the house.

Qi Zihuan glanced at Chuncai, ignoring her trembling shoulders and panicked face, and said lightly: "Come on, you are more self-aware than this girl Fuxia, and you have never interfered with the decision of this palace." ”

"Remember, you are not allowed to cross the line in the future, otherwise Fuxia's today will be your tomorrow."

Chuncai trembled, and didn't dare to look up at the fierce Qi Zihuan, so he only nodded in a panic, and said with fear: "The slave understands." ”

"In that case, you are guarding the princess's mansion."

"Yes."

For the Twelve Princesses' Mansion, the Twelve Princesses suddenly lost a personal maid by her side, which was an excellent opportunity for the rest of the Princess's Mansion.

For when someone comes down, someone will go up on top.

For a while, all the maids fought for the position of a personal maid.

However, all this is not enough for the outside world.

Qi Zihuan slowly entered the palace.

This time, she did not rush to the Lianji Palace, but tried her best to go to Emperor Jin An to ask for peace first.

What is surprising is that Emperor Jin An, who has never liked to talk to princesses, actually met with Qi Zihuan this time, and talked with Qi Zihuan for about half an hour.

No one knows what Emperor Jin An said to the twelve princesses.

The palace people only knew that after coming out of the emperor's imperial study, the smile on the faces of the twelve princesses never disappeared.

It is conceivable that the father and daughter must be talking about pleasant things.

Soon, the news flew into the East Palace like wings, Qi Changrong picked out a smile on his face, and said to the waiter Xia who was grinding ink beside him: "It seems that our twelve princesses have already made a choice." ”

Shi Xia's hand kept moving, and he asked with some confusion: "Why doesn't His Highness look surprised at all?" ”

"To be honest, Lone was really surprised." Qi Changrong thought for a while and said with a smile: "A, I never thought that Twelve, who had always only cried and cried, would have such a decisive accident. ”

"What is Your Highness going to do next?"

"There's no hurry." Qi Changrong shook his head, his eyes fell on the plum blossoms that were about to wither outside the East Palace, and he re-laid a piece of white rice paper, and said: "This plum blossom is blooming well today, you say, if you paint a picture and present it to your father, will your father's mood become more and more happy?" ”

Shixia: "......"

Probably not.

If the twelfth princess really entered the palace to inform, and learned that the most favored concubine wanted to frame the most beloved son, His Majesty's mood must have fallen to the bottom, and there would definitely be no more fun in appreciating plums.

His Royal Highness presented a picture to show filial piety, and it should only be a handful of salt sprinkled on His Majesty's wounds.

Fortunately, Qi Changrong didn't know Xiao Jiujiu in Shi Xia's heart, and he didn't want to listen to her opinion.

After making a decision, he instructed Shi Xia to re-polish the ink.

Soon, a lonely plum blossom blooming in the snow leaps onto the page, revealing the beauty of a fiery fire.

Qi Changrong was self-absorbed and nodded with satisfaction: "This painting is excellent, I guess my father will like it." ”

"When the painting is dry, I will honor it to my father."

Shixia: "......"

I believe that His Majesty does not want this kind of filial piety.

However, her opinion was not important, under Qi Changrong's stubbornness, Shi Xia didn't even have the courage to make a plan/make trouble, and when the painting was dry, he threw it to the head of the East Palace like a hot potato.

So, an hour later.

The Imperial Study.

Emperor Jin An frowned and looked at the extremely flat plum blossom picture on the royal table, and was silent for a long time.

After a while, Emperor Jin An, who really couldn't think of why he came, had to ask Yuan Yi beside him for advice: "You say, what does the prince mean by suddenly giving me such a painting?" ”

The cold plum in the snow is proudly opened.

Does this flower want to express her unyielding character, or does it want to express the meaning of 'the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold'?

Hearing this, Yuan Yi shook his head innocently: "Even Your Majesty, you can't guess what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince means, how can the servants know." ”

"Yes." Emperor Jin An's frowning brows suddenly relaxed: "Maybe I'm thinking too much, the prince just wants to give me a plum blossom picture." ”

Yuanyi: "......"

Guess whatever you like.

Anyway, he absolutely didn't believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would send something to His Majesty for no reason.

Who believes that there is no deep meaning in it?

Yuan Yi, who knew everything in his heart, lowered his eyes and was silent, and did not break the wishful thinking of Emperor Jin An.

After throwing away all the strange speculations, Emperor Jin Anhuang really began to evaluate the quality of the plum blossom picture, and the final result turned out to be good.

In this way, Emperor Jin An said: "I see that this picture is very pleasing to the eye, put it in my private library, and there must be no damage in the slightest." ”

No matter what the prince is thinking, after all, this plum blossom picture is the first time in so many years that the prince has been sent to the imperial study, and it has nothing to do with government affairs.

It's really collectible.