"Huh? Why is the prince's focus always on whether people like to read books or not? Don't think about it carefully, why is the prince's sister so caring for her subordinates, why is she not polite to Miss Zhao at all? ”

"You said Rongchuan?"

"yes, yes." Wanxiang looked very happy: "Hou Ye's identity is like this, but he ignores the government and politics, and he is another talent." Isn't that the husband the princess is looking for?

Since ancient times, talented people have accompanied beautiful women, although Bai Ninghou is not as heroic as Wang Ye Wen Taowu Luo, but it can be regarded as a full stomach worthy of entrustment. The delicate thoughts of the youngest daughter's family, it is not surprising that the prince can't see it? ”

As he spoke, Wanxiang waved his hand and poured himself a cup of tea to drink. Xiao Huaijin raised her eyes and looked at her: "You seem to be happy?" ”

"Huh? Have it? ”

"Didn't you?"

"But this is the princess's lifelong event, subordinates should not talk about it, if the prince is unhappy to hear it, it should be treated as if his subordinates have not said anything."

Seeing the people around him playing with cups boringly, Xiao Huaijin said: "I asked someone to bury the child you met that day, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Hearing the little girl who died in front of her eyes, Wanxiang put down the smile on the corner of her mouth. Although he was sympathetic in his heart, he still pretended to be indifferent: "Who wants that child? I didn't give birth to it. ”

Xiao Huaijin raised his head and stared at Wanxiang's eyes, staring at Wanxiang's heart: "What is the prince staring at his subordinates again?" ”

"Do you want a child of your own?"

His words startled Wanxiang, and the teacup in his hand was almost thrown out: "I'm afraid that the prince is not tired and faint, why do you start talking nonsense?" ”

Xiao Huaijin also began to panic for some reason, holding the teacup in his hand and turning it constantly, the two sat at the table and were embarrassed for a while before Xiao Huaijin opened his mouth to speak: "I want to ...... when I return to the imperial city."

"Incense!" Outside the door, Xiao Jingyu called loudly, interrupting what Xiao Huaijin was about to pluck up the courage to say.

Wanxiang hurriedly put down the things in his hand: "Go down and take a look." ”

Xiao Huaijin grabbed Wanxiang's wrist and gritted his teeth and glared at the figure outside the door: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Brother Huang, borrow your incense and use it!"

"I don't borrow it."

"Just for a moment!"

Xiao Huaijin stood up and pushed the door open, and asked Xiao Jingyu, who was smiling at the door: "Something?" ”

"Yes!"

"Something to find Rongchuan."

After speaking, Xiao Huaijin closed the door mercilessly, and the people outside the door pouted. She just couldn't sleep at night, her mood was a little turbulent, and she wanted to talk to Wanxiang about something, but she didn't expect Xiao Huaijin to be so stingy.

Muttered to the door frame, "What do you have to say to a big man?" ”

I don't want to, so I can only leave.

Sitting back on the stool, Xiao Huaijin couldn't say what he was going to say, and Wanxiang was still waiting for him to say the second half of the sentence, but there was no follow-up for a long time.

I don't know how the atmosphere started to become awkward, until I finished eating and lay down in bed to get ready to rest.

The two men lay side by side on the bed, their eyes wide and they did not speak. Xiao Huaijin's fingers tapped the bed board one by one, her hand was on the side, but she twisted like a little girl.

Wanxiang suddenly lay sideways to the side, and opened a distance from Xiao Huaijin, also pretending to be regretful and apprehensive in her heart.

Xiao Huaijin lay flat on the bed staring at the moonlight through the bed curtains, and endured the fire in his heart. Staying with herself is probably the stupidest decision I've ever made.

It's like those desolate people who feel a fire in their throats, and they don't dare to step forward when they see water.

Thinking of this, Xiao Huaijin felt very pitiful. Why can't you be as strong as you used to be?

Wanxiang turned her back to Xiao Huaijin, opened her eyes and gently scratched the mattress next to the pillow with her index finger, knowing in her heart that Xiao Huaijin had just thought of what to say to herself, closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The next morning, she was still vague and didn't wake up, but she was woken up by Xiao Jingyu outside, and Wanxiang pushed open the door to see that she was arguing with Rong Chuan.

Rong Chuan was dressed in big red clothes and had strange charms painted on his back, looking a lot like a priest standing on the altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave after Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xiao Jingjue was jumping to snatch Rong Chuan's mask with colored stripes and bells hanging on his hand twice, and Rong Chuan tirelessly coaxed: "Princess, this thing is not for playing." ”

"Just show me!"

Rong Chuan was held high in his hand, and Xiao Jingyu couldn't reach it.

Wanxiang stood by the door and looked at it, and still felt that Rongchuan and that Miss Zhao were not very suitable, and only when she stood with Princess Yonglu did she let people taste the taste of 'the son is home, and it is suitable for his room'.

Wanxiang just stood by the door and watched, not knowing when Xiao Huaijin came over and stood beside him and watched with him.

"Two lively people get together, in the end it's more lively."

Hearing the voice, Wanxiang hurriedly turned around, and when she saw Xiao Huaijin, she was stunned at first, and then said: "Is the prince sorry for his little sister because Baining has a heart?" ”

"This kind of thing is all based on fate, but fortunately, the first emperor gave her a decree to allow her to choose a good son-in-law, and the empress dowager treated her well."

"Are you getting better?"

"Much better. In July, the fires set in the west, and although the weather began to get cooler, it was still a hot and humid month. The prince will go out with Zhao Qi again, don't wear black clothes. ”

Xiao Huaijin held his cold face: "You take care of yourself." ”

In fact, the joy blossomed early in my heart.

After looking at it for a while, Liang Cuo came over and said to Xiao Huaijin: "Lord Wang, Lord Zhao is here." ”

"Got it." Xiao Huaijin turned his head and instructed Wanxiang: "Set up the altar to beg for rain today, you take Jing Jue to see the excitement, bring more guards to watch her, don't let her run around." ”

"My subordinates know."

Xiao Huaijin was just about to walk out, but suddenly turned her head and reached out to arrange her collar.

Before Wanxiang came back to his senses, the person had already walked away, so he kept Wanxiang and smirked at the wide back.

Xiao Jingyu walked over slowly with Rongchuan's mask: "The stones are like jade, and the pines are like green." Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world. ”

As soon as Wanxiang turned around, she couldn't help but pat her heart when she saw the red mask: "Princess? ”

Xiao Jingyu took off her mask: "I see that the imperial brother has a lot of affection for you, tsk, if it weren't for that Lingzhao, I really want to ask the saint to give you a good marriage." ”

Hearing this Juanxiang's involuntary chuckle: "The princess is making fun of me? ”

"Eh~ I don't. Ling Zhao is a princess of Southern Xinjiang, and my mother is also from Southern Xinjiang, so it stands to reason that I should be closer to Ling Zhao, but I met her once, and I don't like it. ”

"The princess was loved by the first emperor, and she was very well protected even in the deep palace, so she was really temperamental."

"Hey......" Speaking of this, the seemingly carefree little princess sighed lightly: "Whether it's true temperament or fake temperament, it's all for a relief."

I heard it, and the imperial brother said that he asked you to take me to Rongchuan tonight to ask for rain. ”

"Yes, let's bring some more guards."

"What guards to bring? There are so many people everywhere, and you are enough. Let's just take a look at Rongchuan from a distance. ”

Seeing that Xiao Jingyu's mood was brighter than this sunshine, Wanxiang asked her with a smile: "Does the princess like Rongchuan?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Jingjue's round eyes blinked vigorously, and then she pursed her lips and smiled at Wanxiang: "It's better not to say this kind of thing, it's embarrassing!" ”

After saying that, the man ran away.

Xiao Huaijin didn't come back that night, but called a carriage to pick up Xiao Jingyu and Wanxiang out.

The bazaar was crowded with vendors who wanted to take advantage of the crowd to make more money before signing up, Xiao Jingyu didn't wait to see anything else, so she bought two masks and handed them to Wanxiang: "Here, even if the two of us do something bad, the imperial brother won't be able to catch us!" ”

Can't catch it with a mask? Ayaka was really amused by her innocence. As long as Xiao Huaijin has one eye, Wanxiang can't run anywhere.

Probably because everyone heard that the previous Taishi and the current Baining Hou ran from the imperial city to Jinyang to ask for rain, in order to see and feel the emperor's grace, everyone was crowded near the altar, and the main roads and small roads were even more impassable.

Wanxiang followed Xiao Jingyu closely, but the playful princess was like a little carp drilling around in the crowd, slippery and unable to catch it.

Lang Lang Gongzi, who was wearing a mask on the altar, glanced at Miss Zhao, who was behaving calmly under the stage, but he didn't notice that Xiao Jingyu here didn't know where he was.

The drums beat in unison, and the ritual music bursts.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked desperately in the direction of the altar, Wanxiang pushed away batch after batch of people, and suddenly stepped on a hard thing, and picked it up to see that it was Xiao Jingjue's mask.

When I looked back again, I saw Xiao Huaijin standing beside Miss Zhao. This will Xiao Jingyu suddenly burst out and walked the mask on the hand of the incense: "So it's here!" ”

Following Wanxiang's gaze, he saw Xiao Huaijin and Miss Zhao not far away: "Oh~ This Miss Zhao likes my imperial brother." ”