Chapter 219 is fishing for feelings

Although he thought about it in his heart, An Chengluo did not say it.

With his hands behind his back, An Chengluo said softly: "Go and get the wheelchair, and then take the king to the fishing rod." ”

Xiao Qizi looked up at An Chengluo, slightly stunned, these days, the prince has not been out of the house, so naturally he has not used the wheelchair for several days.

Since he knew that the prince's feet were good, he was surprised and delighted.

Amazingly, he waited for so many days, but he never found that the prince's feet were good, if the prince hadn't gone down to the ground by himself, he didn't know which monkey year and horse month to find out.

Happy, naturally the prince's feet are good, everyone used to think that the prince's feet were very pitiful, but the prince's feet are good, it is naturally a great joy for the palace.

But now it's so good, why does the prince want that wheelchair again.

Xiao Qizi couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is the prince planning to go out of the house to fish?" ”

An Chengluo shook his head and said with a smile: "Isn't there enough fish in the lotus pond of this king's palace?" Why does this king have to go fishing outside the house, you just obey the order to fetch the things. ”

Xiao Qizi hurriedly bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, the slave is too talkative, and the slave will do it." ”

With that, Xiao Qizi hurriedly got up and left.

After a while, in the usual pool position, it was still the usual wheelchair, the usual fishing rod, still the same as usual, there was no bait, and in the wheelchair was a small square table coffee table, on which teacups and pastries were placed.

Everything is as it always is.

An Chengluo slowly walked to the wheelchair, sat down on the wheelchair silently, and reached out to touch the handle of the wheelchair.

Wheelchair, he has been sitting for five years, as if he has sat out of his feelings, but sitting in this wheelchair at this moment is indescribably reassuring.

After a while, An Chengluo picked up the fishing rod and gently threw the unbaited hook into the pool.

It's just that there are no fish to bite the hook for a long time, and An Chengluo is not in a hurry.

In ancient times, there were gods and men who fished, and those who wished to take the bait.

The existing Ancheng is now sold.

The subordinates of the house have long been accustomed to it, and their own prince never puts bait when fishing.

They all understand that the prince is not fishing, but feelings.

The water surface was calm, An Chengluo closed his eyes slightly, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, with a slight coolness, and his impetuous heart seemed to be soothed by this cool wind.

After sitting by the pool for two hours, An Chengluo sighed softly and looked up at the sky.

As for this quietness, what he decides in his heart, let God worry about it.

took out a cowhide book from his arms, and An Chengluo quietly flipped through page after page, reading it with relish.

The villains feel that time seems to have returned to the five years when the prince was in a wheelchair, and life has always been so comfortable.

Although standing in this cold wind for a long time will make people feel that the wind is becoming more and more biting, but the prince is sitting here, they will definitely not go back to the house to warm themselves, they can only accompany the prince by the pool, they are standing, the prince is sitting.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the day of the flower feast in the palace.

On the day of the flower feast, it was the first snow of the year, like snow but not snow, and it turned into ice water when it fell to the ground.

The sky was covered with layers of clouds, revealing cyan.

An Chengluo got up early and sent Xiao Qizi to ask Yuexiang to see how Feiye was tidying up.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, Fei Ye followed Xiao Qizi to the front hall.

This is the first time that Fei Ye has stepped into the front hall of King An's mansion, and before, she had never been to other places in the palace except for the East Garden, which was to the Middle Garden.

An Chengluo looked Fei Ye up and down, today she is still wearing a layer of tulle, changing from the previous plain clothes, a light cyan fairy skirt, but it looks more agile than the cold Fei Ye in the past.

Mama Liu, one of the two nurturing grandmothers, followed behind Fei Ye, and this time she entered the palace with Fei Ye, and Lan Yu Lanxin, one of the six personal maids arranged before, also entered the palace with her.

An Chengluo looked a little worried, looked at Fei Ye, and advised: "There are many rules in the palace, so you have to be more careful." ”

Fei Ye nodded slightly and hummed softly.

An Chengluo looked at Mama Liu and Lan Yulanxin again, and said solemnly: "Remember to take care of the girl who is not a night, if she misses half a point in the palace, this king is the only one you ask." ”

Mama Liu and Lan Yu Lanxin bowed in unison and responded respectfully.

When An Chengluo heard this, he hummed in a deep voice, looked at Fei Ye, and then said: "The carriage has been prepared, you enter the palace first, and this king will also enter the palace later." ”

Fei Ye lowered his eyes and nodded, and responded, "Okay." ”

An Chengluo seemed to hold his breath in his heart.

He tried his best to tell him again and again here, and what is the situation of this salty and non-salty response of the night?

His saliva is almost dry, can't he say a few more words until the night?

However, the worry in his heart, he did not lack at all, but he was about to enter the palace at night, and that worry was even stronger.

He knew that Fei Ye was not a good person, and if the unsightly person in the palace annoyed her, she would probably be able to fight with someone directly.

Those people in the palace, except for the palace guards, are all soft embroidered pillows, they can't bear the punch of the night, in case there is a problem, it is indispensable to be troublesome.

Before Feiye Lin got into the carriage, An Chengluo couldn't help but tell Mama Liu again, and said: "When you get to the palace, if those things that don't have long eyes dare to scratch their heads in front of Feiye Girl, they will be bothered to throw people out of the palace directly, so as not to stain the eyes of Feiye Girl." ”

Mama Liu's cheeks twitched, and she said yes.

But Lord Wang, are you really using the word "head-scratching" in the right place?

The girl who is not a night is a girl, how can anyone scratch her head in front of her?

Fei Ye in the carriage naturally heard An Chengluo's words outside, and couldn't help but help his forehead, this salted fish should not have eaten too much in the morning, hold on.

Early in the morning, the chatter is endless.

Lan Yu and Lan Xin, who were in the car together, couldn't help but hang their heads, holding back their laughter, and didn't dare to laugh out loud.

They have been in the palace for so long, and they have never seen the prince like this.

It's quite unusual.

Soon, Mama Liu also followed into the carriage.

The carriage was specially built by An Chengluo, and it doesn't look big from the outside, but in fact, the space inside the carriage is very spacious, even if there are four people seated, it doesn't look crowded at all.

As the sound of the coachman's ride sounded, the wheels rolled across the ground with a dull creak.

At the same time, the carriages that departed from the various prefectures to the palace also set off one by one.

From different directions, different streets, slowly driving in the same direction.

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