Wanxiang straightened her sleeves: "If the prince really wants to send it, he can send it, anyway, what the prince says must be listened to by his subordinates." ”

"Are you so obedient? How did this king not know? ”

"The prince doesn't know much."

"Listening to you, it seems that you have been wronged by something?" Xiao Huaijin asked tentatively, but Wanxiang didn't appreciate it at all: "Is there really nothing wrong with the prince?" ”

When she asked like this, Xiao Huaijin really felt a little speechless, as if she really had nothing to do, but Wanxiang just looked at herself like this, so she had to ask: "Then where do you want to go?" ”

Wanxiang thought for a while: "If the prince is free, he will take his subordinates to Qingyuefang for a visit." ”

"What do you do in that kind of place as a woman?"

"That kind of place? What kind of place? Isn't the Tibetan Incense Pavilion also that kind of place? My subordinates have lived there for a few years......"

Xiao Huaijin took a deep breath and casually threw the chess pieces on the chessboard: "Okay, then you go back and change your clothes." In the future, don't say that this king is eccentric. ”

Wanxiang turned around and went back to find the smoke-colored robe that Xiao Huaijin had prepared for her before and put it on her body, and when she saw that Wanxiang had changed into men's clothes again, Qi'er knew that she was going out again: "Girl go out to do things?" ”

"Go to Qingyuefang."

"Qingyue Fang?"

"I'll go and see how the singer and dancer there are, whether it's better looking than the one in the Zangxiang Pavilion."

"Needless to say? This is an imperial city. ”

Wanxiang picked up the folding fan on the side, looking like a swinger brother, but he was a little smaller.

After tidying up himself, he couldn't wait to find Xiao Huaijin, the prince easily agreed to take him out to play, but he couldn't waste half an hour.

Sitting in the car, Wanxiang couldn't help but open the curtain and look out, looking back at Xiao Huaijin sitting on the side and still reading, she couldn't help reminding: "Lord Wang, the light is dark, reading is sad." ”

"I'm afraid I'll become as uneducated as you."

"Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the prince is cinnabar, and his subordinates are ink, why don't you see your subordinates turn red, and only the prince has turned black?"

Xiao Huaijin glanced up at her: "If you talk nonsense, go back to the palace." ”

Wanxiang pursed her red mouth again and didn't dare to speak again, for fear that Xiao Huaijin would be unhappy, so she sent herself back with a wave of her big hand.

Qingyuefang is not much bigger than the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, and the songs sung are not much new, but the women here never scratch their heads and gesture and do not easily solicit guests.

Wanxiang followed behind Xiao Huaijin and was let upstairs. The person who led the way only said from beginning to end: "The prince is here, please." ”

As soon as she sat down, she grabbed the melon seeds on the plate and couldn't stop looking downstairs, and the girl who was playing and singing in the middle also glanced upstairs, as if she saw Xiao Huaijin behind the curtain.

"That singer seems to be looking at the prince."

"You be quiet for a moment."

As if she hadn't heard it, she continued: "Today, the princess said that she wanted to take a concubine for the prince, and it would be good for her subordinates to look at that singer." ”

"What else did the princess tell you?"

Wanxiang shook her head: "Didn't say anything more." ”

Xiao Huaijin lowered his head and took a sip of wine, then stopped talking.

After a while, Wanxiang saw that the entourage who followed King Yi on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month stuffed a stack of silver tickets into the aunt on the side. Wanxiang hurriedly quietly reached out and pulled down Xiao Huaijin's sleeve: "Lord, King Yi seems to be there." ”

Xiao Huaijin was not in a hurry to look down, but glanced at the small hands on his sleeves. Wanxiang turned around, and as soon as she touched Xiao Huaijin's gaze, she was quiet, retracted her little hand and patted the folds she had pulled out.

"The singer below is called Ning Shuang, and it is King Yi's outer room."

"Then why didn't King Yi bring her back? Wouldn't you be the ears of King Yi in such a place like your subordinates, right? ”

"Don't you claim that Beixun is the main road of the hub, no matter which gust of wind has to blow through it? How? Didn't the wind blow to you? ”

Wanxiang gently tapped her shoulder with a folding fan: "There are too many things for subordinates to pay attention to, and I can't take care of them." ”

"That box of makeup powder of yours is from the hand of Cream."

Speaking of this box of makeup powder, Wanxiang remembered the yellow flag raised in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave that year, and said for no reason: "My subordinates still can't figure out why the emperor issued a secret edict to exterminate the Ten Thousand Poison Cave." ”

Xiao Huaijin picked up the cup and didn't speak, and Wanxiang continued to mumble in a low voice: "Does the prince really not know at all?" ”

"The king knows...... I'm afraid it's not as much as you. Seeing that Wanxiang didn't answer, Xiao Huaijin asked again: "Where do you want to go today?" Say them all. ”

Wanxiang held the folding fan and thought for a while, and suddenly looked at Xiao Huaijin very suspiciously: "There are many gifts and deception, and the prince still has something to say." ”

"If there's nothing you want to go to, forget it. Tomorrow on the birthday of the Empress Dowager, I will bring the princess into the palace. ”

"......" Wanxiang suddenly stopped talking, and she didn't look at Xiao Huaijin.

didn't say where else he wanted to go, and listened to Ning Shuang's singing quietly.

Listening to the lovesick parting in the song, while humming the tune, he gently tapped the table with his index finger and stared at the woman downstairs.

This can't help but make Xiao Huaijin wonder what he did wrong. But if you think about it, it seems that you are the Lord, why is it yourself who is cautious?

She is rarely quiet like a picture of a goddess hanging on the wall, but Xiao Huaijin wants to listen to her again.

I really want to hit her on the head with the folding fan she put on the table, but he is the prince and the lord, how can he beat people for no reason?

Thinking about it, he coughed twice: "Let's go." ”

Wanxiang asked as if she had been stepped on her tail: "Go home now?" ”

Xiao Huaijin glanced at her: "Go." ”

Wanxiang was a little reluctant to pick up her folding fan and follow Xiao Huaijin out, and as soon as she walked to the door, she was stopped: "Brother Huang? ”