She was still grabbing her hair and laughing endlessly, it seemed that Xiao Jingyu was using her hair to make her face laugh just now.

But why did she get close to Wanxiang, but Wanxiang didn't notice it at all? So sick?

Just saw Xiao Jingjue sitting on the ground and smiling, leaning forward and back, not having the appearance of a princess: "Oops! Brother Huang is too much! Isn't there any paper in the palace? Why paint on your face? Oops, laughing to death. ”

Wanxiang raised her leg and ran to the side to look in the mirror, and saw that the face of the person in the mirror was a mess. Touching his head: It seems that he is really sick, why did he not wake up from the circles and beards that were painted?

Think carefully about the decoction I drank last night...... Because he hated the taste, he poured the incense into his mouth and swallowed it, and he didn't think that Xiao Huaijin would put something else in it.

Xiao Jingyu was still laughing next to her, and Wanxiang hurriedly asked someone to fetch water to wash her face.

After washing his face and putting on his coat, he walked towards the study with a menacing attitude, Xiao Jingjue followed behind him with a good look of watching a good show, and did not forget to fan the flames as he walked: "Wait until you see the imperial brother, don't be polite to him!"

It's too much! Draw a bunch of stuff on your face! Still in your medicine! It's so unbelievable! Be sure to ask when you go in! Ask the royal brother to give you an explanation! ”

Wanxiang nodded solemnly, as if she had made a lot of determination: "Hmm! ”

Xiao Jingyu was not afraid of big things and said, "Hmm! I'm relieved! ”

As soon as he entered the study, he saw Xiao Huaijin drinking tea with Rongchuan, and asked coldly: "Lord Wang, did you put something in my medicine?" Painted on my face again? ”

Xiao Huaijin sat at the desk and replied without any weakness: "Yes." ”

Xiao Jingjue, who was standing next to her, thought that she could see Xiao Huaijin's confession, but as a result, this incense couldn't lift her anger at all, and replied in a muffled voice: "Oh." ”

"Oh?!" Xiao Jingjue stood in front of Wanxiang like a fried little rooster: "You're just 'oh'?!" ”

Xiao Huaijin looked up at Xiao Jingjue, his face was even darker than his clothes: "Do you have an opinion?" ”

"I ......" Xiao Jingyu silently hid behind Wanxiang: "I'm angry for Wanxiang!" Brother Huang is too much! ”

"Oh? Aren't you also very energetic when you paint? ”

Wanxiang looked back at Xiao Jingyu, and she hurriedly waved her hand: "I didn't!" Not me! Don't listen to his nonsense! Am I that naïve? ”

"The princess is too worried, even if it is a princess, I don't dare to do anything to the princess."

"You won't notice anything you put on it, and you won't know if you draw something on your face. Beixun's line, you are a waste. ”

There was disappointment in his words, like the one who did the wrong thing was Juanxiang. Rong Chuan, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it, and shook the folding fan: "I want to be fair, Wanxiang believes in you to give you a chance."

One of you two siblings drugged people to keep them awake, and the other painted things on people's faces......"

"How?! Obviously it was painted by the imperial brother last night, and he instigated me just now! I had to add two more mustaches. ”

“……”

Wanxiang listened to Rongchuan and Xiao Jingjue arguing about a headache, but fortunately, Xiao Huaijin on the side was quite sensible, and looked at Wanxiang patted the cushion beside her and motioned for Wanxiang to sit over.

Wanxiang silently sat next to Xiao Huaijin and stretched out a pair of thin hands to help Xiao Huaijin add tea. Xiao Huaijin raised his eyes and saw the thick cocoon in the palm of the incense, and lowered his head to put the sunspot on the chessboard.

Xiao Jingju and Rong Chuan were still arguing in their ears, Xiao Huaijin seemed to be inaudible, staring at Wanxiang in anticipation and asking, "Don't cough?" ”

Only then did she realize that her cough didn't seem to be so serious: "Ah, it's better." ”

"Heart disease does require heart medicine." Xiao Huaijin's sentence for no reason, called Wanxiang didn't know how to pick it up, so he followed him to look at the chessboard, and the wisps of green smoke from the incense burner clinged to the window, as if they were looking at the chessboard together.

Wanxiang thought that Xiao Huaijin would be in a hurry to find a way to deal with his mother's body as soon as he returned to the imperial city, but he really didn't expect him to sit here quietly, and he was idle and Yizhi was waiting to play chess with Bai Ning.

In a daze, he suddenly asked, "How to solve this chess?" ”

Wanxiang pointed to the sunspot who was pressed in a corner and asked, "Has the prince forgotten that there is still a chess piece here?" ”

"Yes. I just can't remember what the hell I'm keeping her for? ”

"Because she still has a crucial white seed in check, it is time to come in handy until now."

"What white black black?" Xiao Jingyu slapped it on the chessboard: "Stop playing!" On this day, it is easy to fade away from the summer heat, and the pupils of the first day are clear and the sky is clear, how can there be a reason to be stuffy in the house? Let's go to the Lion House for a drink? ”

"No, no."

After speaking, he hugged Wanxiang's arm: "You persuade the imperial brother." ”

"Me?"

Xiao Huaijin glanced at Xiao Jingjue: "It's okay." ”

Then he took Juanxiang's hand: "Rongchuan checkout, let's not go in vain." Haven't you been thinking about the good wine of the Lion Tower? ”

Wanxiang is really thinking about the good wine in the Lion Building, and she is also thinking about the people that her brother in Qingyue Fang has always wanted to take away.

As soon as the car passed Qingyuefang, Wanxiang couldn't stop opening the curtain to look. The outlook is the same as before, and it has not become inaccessible in the slightest because of the loss of a top brand like Frost.

Qingyuefang is like this, and Zangxiang Pavilion is like this, and it will never become lonely because of the lack of people.

……

When people saw that Xiao Huaijin was still in the mood to drink at the moment, they couldn't help but sigh how wide his heart was. Some people even whispered in a low voice that Xiao Huaijin was not filial.

Wanxiang looked murderous like a fierce beast, and glared at it and told people to shut up.

The order of the Son of Heaven, Chrysostom Yuyan. What can Xiao Huaijin do even if he doesn't want to? Could it be that under the nose of the Son of Heaven, he tore up the yellow charm and carried his mother back to the concubine's tomb?

Thinking of this, Wanxiang couldn't help but grasp Xiao Huaijin's hand in distress. He was also cautious when he spoke, for fear that he would be a little sad.

But Xiao Huaijin has always looked like a breeze, drinking, chatting and listening to music, and from time to time he deliberately reached out to grab a handful on Wanxiang's waist.

looks very serious, and secretly Wanxiang doesn't know how many times he knocked out his restless hand. Thinking of Xiao Huaijin's words of 'wife, concubine, servant' in his head, he blushed unconsciously.

Xiao Jingjue leaned on the window and looked down, and suddenly pointed to a shop downstairs: "Wanxiang, let's go buy candied chestnut candy to eat?" ”

Wanxiang looked back at Xiao Huai, Xiao Huaijin nodded, and she got up and followed Xiao Jingyu out.

The shop that Xiao Jingyu said was the shop that Xiao Huaijin went to at the beginning of the year in order to talk to Rong Chuan. Wanxiang still remembers that when Ling Zhao entered the imperial city, the warriors of Southern Xinjiang kicked a little boy's dog to death.

Speaking of which, Juanxiang hadn't heard Ling Zhao's movement for a long time, and just as she was thinking about it, someone shouted behind her: "Sister." ”

Wanxiang looked back and saw a white and pure boy, who was also up to his shoulder, Wanxiang looked at him carefully for a long time, and saw him smile and asked, "Sister forgot?" At the beginning of the year, you gave me a packet of preserves here. ”

Seeing that Akika hadn't remembered what she meant, the little boy continued, "My dog ......"

"Ahh Wanxiang suddenly realized: "You are the crying little boy, how do you feel that you have grown taller." ”

The little boy grinned, and Xiao Jingyu came over and asked Wanxiang while stuffing candied fruit into his mouth: "Acquaintance?" ”

The little boy bowed to Wanxiang: "Last time, I forgot to ask my sister where Fangming's family lives." ”

"What do you ask me for my name?"

"I'm twelve years old this year, and in four years my family will kiss me, I want to ......"

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Jingjue on the side almost squirted out the chewed candied fruit in her mouth: "You are a little bit, you want to propose marriage to her?"

The little boy nodded solemnly, and Xiao Jingyu hugged his arms: "Do you know how much older this woman is than you?" ”

The little boy held out three fingers: "Three years old? But it doesn't matter how old you are, if my sister marries into my family, she will put her sister first in everything, and no one dares to be angry with my sister. Not even my mother. ”

"No, she's already promised someone." Xiao Jingyu hurriedly waved her hand.

The little boy was anxious: "Promised? Who's promised? ”

Xiao Jingyu said politely at all: "Little Deng apprentice, listen up!" She is my sixth sister-in-law! Just old enough to be your mother! Don't think about what you have and don't, get out of here! ”

The boy naturally didn't know who the fierce Xiao Jingyu in front of him was, and said in disgust: "You mother-in-law is so savage!" I can't get married even if I want to! ”