The cold wind blew from here, carrying a faint smell of medicine, and Qi Zihuan heard someone chuckling behind him.

In an instant, a deep sense of chagrin hit his heart, and Qi Zihuan couldn't wait to treat himself as an ice sculpture, and he was ignorant and unconscious.

Just a moment ago, she was arrogant about beating someone's board, but in the blink of an eye, she turned into a defeated rooster who was pinched by the neck.

She couldn't say a word.

After a while, seeing that she didn't react, the people behind her smiled lightly and said, "Why, the majestic twelve princesses don't dare to look back?" ”

……

After a strange silence, Qi Zihuan turned around dejectedly, stirred his fingers, and pretended to call delicately: "Brother Prince......"

Behind him, Qi Changrong was wearing a thick coat, and next to him was a eunuch with his head lowered.

At this moment, Qi Zihuan just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide himself.

It's so good to die, her temper, which has been suppressed for so long, suddenly exploded out of control......

As a result, it was seen by the people who didn't want to see it.

"Twelve." Qi Changrong walked slowly, his face calm and gentle: "Speak well." ”

When Qi Zihuan heard this, his face collapsed.

This time, her voice returned to normal, and she hurriedly explained: "Brother Prince, I don't really want to hit them, I just want to scare them." ”

Qi Changrong let out a faint 'um'.

Seeing this, Qi Zihuan made persistent efforts: "It's they who have been following me, and I'm so annoyed that I will open my mouth to scare them." ”

Since she was cleaned up twice by the prince's brother before, she has restrained a lot and is no longer angry at every turn.

It's not a big deal, but she said it over and over again.

Seeing that she looked like she would not give up without getting a response, Qi Changrong had no choice but to glance at her and said softly: "Lone is not angry. ”

Qi Zihuan pursed his lips, clearly disbelieving.

Holding the warm soup woman in his hand, Qi Changrong continued casually: "Lone will not interfere in how you discipline your minions. ”

“……”

Qi Zihuan believed half of it, and said worriedly: "Since the prince's brother is not angry, why did he call me just now?" ”

also said that she was so majestic.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong paused, and sighed helplessly: "I happened to see you on the road, and I specially asked you to go the same way, why, you don't want to?" ”

“……”

After a moment of silence, Qi Zihuan immediately laughed and said flatteredly: "Where is the prince's brother, it is Zihuan's honor to be able to walk with the prince's brother." ”

I have to say that these words pleased Qi Changrong and made her eyebrows and eyes gentle, which made people happy when they saw it.

Qi Changrong had already thought it out a long time ago, Lian Ji is Lian Ji, Qi Zihuan is Qi Zihuan, and the two should not be confused.

Even so, as long as Qi Zihuan does not make mistakes in principle, she has no intention of correcting them.

Obviously in the cold winter, Qi Zihuan's nervous palms were sweating, she had never been so close to the prince's brother.

In the past, even if the prince's brother opened his mouth to train people, she felt that the prince's brother was actually standing on the edge of the sky to train people.

Voices can be heard clearly, but they can't be touched.

Now she is standing beside the prince's brother, as long as she is willing, as long as she is bold enough, as long as she stretches out her hand, she can catch it.

Thinking of this, Qi Zihuan seemed to be tempted, unconsciously stretched out his hand, and then secretly pulled a sleeve......

After a while, Qi Changrong's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the sleeve that was held in the palm of Qi Zihuan's hand.

Looking at the hand of the sleeve, I saw Qi Zihuan looking intoxicated.

Qi Changrong raised his eyes and asked warmly, "Twelve, what are you thinking?" You ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, after hearing the familiar voice, Qi Zihuan, who was intoxicated with her fantasies, woke up like a dream.

After reflecting what she had done, she screamed in panic, hurriedly put down the things in her hand, took two steps back, her eyes wandered, and she said quite embarrassedly: "I didn't think about anything, I just think that Brother Prince seems to be in a good mood today." ”

"It's good," Qi Changrong bowed his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was plausible: "Today is a good day for everyone, and it doesn't hurt to be happy." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zihuan suddenly realized.

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is indeed a good day.

Then seeing that Qi Changrong didn't care about her sudden pull of her sleeves, he didn't hesitate to throw it to the back of his head.

Suddenly, Qi Changrong asked inexplicably: "Are you also quite happy?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Zihuan naturally nodded.

Although things were worse in the palace of the concubine, after coming out to see the prince's brother, all the bad things disappeared.

Qi Changrong said lightly: "Then you might as well be happier." ”

Qi Zihuan didn't react for a while.

At this time, Qi Changrong raised his hand and beckoned to the back, and opened his mouth to call: "Ji Fang." ”

"The slave is here."

Ji Fang, who had been following behind him and was separated from them by some distance, hurriedly walked over with small steps.

It was only then that Qi Zihuan saw clearly that Ji Fang was holding a small wooden box in his hand.

This box looked like the box she used to hold jewelry, Qi Zihuan couldn't help but move in her heart, and subconsciously looked at Qi Changrong.

Ji Fang smiled and said: "Twelfth princess, this is the New Year's gift that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally picked for you, you can see if it suits your heart." ”

Having said that, Ji had a faint look of pride on his side.

The gift that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally picked, which princess was not satisfied?

Not to mention the value of what she has in her hands.

Hearing this, Qi Zihuan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became smarter, guessing what might be in the wooden box.

Long ago, she had seen the hairpin that Thirteen wore on her head, and she was envious for a while after learning the source.

Unexpectedly, now, she may also be about to have a hairpin given by the prince's brother.

Thinking of this, Qi Zihuan almost couldn't wait to open the wooden box.

Although she had expected it in her heart, when she saw the aqua blue jewel hairpin in front of her, the joy in her heart suddenly surged, if it wasn't for her unruly identity, she almost wanted to hug Qi Changrong and kiss her.

Except for the color, this hairpin is exactly the same as the one on the thirteen heads.

"Thank you, brother prince!"

The light in his eyes was great, Qi Zihuan put his hand back on his waist and saluted in a proper manner.

Qi Changrong nodded, his eyes fell to her hair, and asked lightly, "Since you like it, do you want to wear it now?" ”

Qi Zihuan was stunned: "Now? ”

Qi Changrong glanced at Ji Fang, and Ji Fang immediately said: "Yes, Twelfth Princess, from the perspective of a slave, this hairpin is very suitable for your outfit today, and it must be extremely beautiful in terms of dress." ”

After that, Ji Fang shook his head in amazement, and praised him on the side.

"Since that's the case...... Qi Zihuan hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and asked coquettishly: "Then can the prince's brother put it on for me personally?" ”

"Yes."

Qi Changrong bowed his head, took out the hairpin from the wooden box, and with a slight gesture, he inserted it in Qi Zihuan's hair.

At the same time, Qi Changrong raised his hand and took out another redundant main hairpin from her head, and by the way, took off one of the inconspicuous bead flowers.

Subsequently, the main hairpin was returned to Qi Zihuan, and the beads were put away.

"Fabulous."

Even if it was just two simple words, it made Qi Zihuan happy.

If it weren't for the inappropriate time and place, she really wanted someone to bring a mirror over and let herself have a good look at what she looked like now.

The hairpin that the prince's brother personally wore for her must be extremely beautiful.

The two walked together for another distance.

After a while, Qi Changrong stopped outside a palace and looked inside: "The rest of the princesses are resting here, you can go in and talk to them." ”

"Then where is Brother Prince?"

The words of inquiry blurted out, and after he said it, Qi Zihuan realized that something was wrong.

How could she go out of her way to inquire about the whereabouts of the prince?

As soon as he wanted to change his words, he heard Qi Changrong's voice that he didn't care about: "There is something to do, and we can see you again at dinner." ”

At this point, Qi Zihuan naturally couldn't say anything, so he had to watch Qi Changrong go away, with a slight reluctance in his eyes.

When he finally couldn't see his figure, Qi Zihuan retracted his gaze, carefully carried the hem of his skirt with both hands and walked up the steps, and reluctantly walked towards the palace.

She has always taken the prince's brother's instructions to heart.

Even if you don't get along with a few princess sisters, it's just a matter of going in and saying a few words, and it's not unbearable.

……

Walking through a few palace walls, Qi Changrong went back to the East Palace.

When I met Qi Zihuan in the palace before, it was naturally not accidental.

She took a leisurely sip of tea, put the beaded flower taken from Qi Zihuan's head on the table, and commanded lightly: "Be careful with your movements, don't leave a tongue in vain." ”

After taking the things, Ji Fang hurriedly said yes and stepped back.

Qi Changrong stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Grandma Sun walked out of the apse.

Looking at the old man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Qi Changrong, who was in a relaxed manner, sighed lightly, and after a slight adjustment, he was the impeccable prince of the East Palace.

"Mama, is that person here?"

Mama Sun nodded: "I entered the palace yesterday, and the slave arranged him in the little eunuch pile and sent him to the Bird Palace." ”

There is suddenly one more person in the palace, and there must always be a source.

Otherwise, if something happens in the future, you can pinch people to death in terms of identity.

Fortunately, Mama Sun has been in the palace for many years, and it is not very difficult to insert a eunuch who is not a eunuch.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong drank the last sip of tea, got up and said, "Mama, go to the Bird Palace with Gu." ”

……

In the Bird Palace, Chen Sansi, who was in an extremely bad mood, was holding a long whip in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy and he struck the wooden stakes in the courtyard, and the frustration in his heart was also vented with this whip.

When he was sweating, Chen Sansi's eyes were clear again, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

After a while, a thin little chamberlain bowed slightly, walked over with a clean handkerchief, and whispered, "Third prince, Prince Changrong is here." ”