It must be that Junchen has been doing things to her before, which has caused her to have a psychological shadow!

"County Lord, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, and when he saw her distracted look, he couldn't help asking.

"I ......" As soon as she said a word, Jun Xi felt that her tongue didn't seem to be her own, and her mouth hurt, she thought for a while and said, "I don't seem to be good for the wind and cold, and my tongue hurts a little." ”

Tang Yuan let out a blank "ah", not understanding what the wind chill had to do with the tongue headache, but her focus fell on the word wind chill, so she said, "The young master is also infected with the wind chill." ”

"He's wrapped like a dumpling all day long, and he's also infected with the wind cold?" Jun Xi said he couldn't understand.

In this cold day, Junchen only added an extra coat, and he still served Yushu in the wind. Lin Miao didn't know how many satin jackets he was wearing, and his body size was as big as Tangyuan, how did he get sick?

Tang Yuan may have also thought of this, and said with a mysterious expression: "It may be that Jiangnan is warmer." ”

Junxi, who was born in the capital and didn't know much about the climate in the south of the Yangtze River, reluctantly agreed.

Tang Yuan combed Jun Xi's hair, and took the balm to rub it on Jun Xi.

The weather in the capital is very cold, and the ladies will spend a lot of money to buy some balms and apply them to the skin to prevent dryness.

When Tang Yuan was applying balm to Jun Xi's neck, his eyes suddenly widened, he took a closer look, and said, "County Lord, you seem to have been bitten by mosquitoes." ”

Jun Xi immediately slapped Tang Yuan's head, "Stupid, where did the mosquitoes come from in this winter." ”

Tang Yuan was a little aggrieved, "Then what is the red mark on your neck?" ”

Jun Xi tried to twist his neck in the mirror: "Where is it?" Why didn't I see it? ”

"Behind, a little bit behind." The glutinous rice balls lifted Jun Xi's hair.

Where is that red mark...... It's really hidden, close to the back of the neck, if it weren't for the balm for Jun Xi, just combing his hair, it wouldn't be discovered.

Jun Xi tried to look at it for a long time, but he still didn't see it, so he didn't take it to heart, "I guess I have a small pimple." She muttered, "Let the kitchen prepare light meals for the next two days." ”

And so the little episode passed.

After breakfast, Jun Xi had nothing to do, and went to the yard to practice guns.

The snow is still rising, the spear in Jun Xi's hand is as strong as a swimming dragon, a hook and a stab are fast and fierce, she has practiced whipping since she was a child, naturally has some martial arts foundation, it is rare that her whip is elegant, but the next plate is extremely stable, which is also a major advantage of learning Jun's gun.

The spear passed, the legs were swept by the wind, the soul pierced back, and the swept courtyard was covered with a layer of snow, but within a zhang around Junxi, it was still the true color of the Qinggang stone floor tiles.

"Zheng!" The spear sinked into the ground, and the tip of the spear sparked on the stone bricks, but it failed to pierce it.

Junxi's gaze fell on the broken floor tiles over there.

"I'll teach you a set of marksmanship ......"

The man's voice seemed to be still in her ears, and it seemed like yesterday to teach her how to practice guns that day. Jun Xi had a mocking look in his eyes, clenched the spear, toe a flutter, his body flipped up in the air, the spear swept, dancing out of a brilliant light and shadow, it seemed that a little star fell from the starry sky, and then turned around and stabbed, and before the flying snow got close to the head of the spear, it was vibrated by the energy.

Putting away the gun, she stepped on the snow and walked back.

After the cedar, a figure slowly walked out, under the early sun, the snow on the tip of the pine melted, and a drop of water fell on his eyelid, like a tear, but a person like him is destined to not know how to cry, how can there be tears?

As soon as Jun Xi returned to the house, Tang Yuan said that the Wuhou family had handed over the post, and Situ Feiyun invited her to go to Princess Huiwen's mansion to enjoy the flowers.

What flowers can be seen in this icy and snowy world? It's nothing more than plum blossoms.

Junxi was originally not interested, but he was bored and panicked when he stayed in the house, so he asked people to prepare the car.

Because Babao was injured and couldn't accompany Junxi, the ones who got into the carriage with Junxi became tangyuan and red apricots.

Jun Xi rarely participated in the banquet of the nobles in the capital, and when the family of the princess's mansion received the greeting post, the whole person was still a little dazed, and even ran into the gate on behalf of him, leaving the coachman standing at the gate with a stunned face.

Tang Yuan lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at it, and said strangely: "County Lord...... They don't think you're here to smash the house again, do they? ”

Lanyue Lou can be mixed in the capital, there are naturally people behind it, Jun Xi arrogantly smashed Lanyue Lou that day, destroying not only a beauty cave, a gold cave, but also an intelligence department.

No matter how much the owner behind Lanyue Tower hates, he can't help Junxi, she bears the name of an orphan girl, if anyone bullies her, not to mention those soldiers at the border, the saliva of the people in the capital can drown people. What's more, Junxi is still a fragrant glutton, with military power in hand, and the prince and minister don't want to stammer her?

Maybe he stammered, but Jun Xi fell in love with his son? Then Jun's Cloud Ride is in hand!

Jun Xi's smashing of the building can make everyone know in such a short period of time, there must be someone behind the scenes who fanned the flames, but it is destined to disappoint that person! Because of fame or something, Jun Xi doesn't care at all!

The gate soon ushered in a large number of people, the woman who walked in the front, dressed in a gorgeous gold-silk blue-green hundred flowers palace dress, the neckline was extremely low, the silver-red peony pattern bandeau half wrapped a white and greasy chest, the high bun was full of pearls, the complexion was snow-white, the lips were red, a pair of slender eyes were smiling, seven points of calculation, and the tails of the eyes were raised high, so it was a little more charming.

The eldest princess Huiwen is the sister of the saint, the youngest daughter of the eldest grandson, and a great beauty who once moved the capital.

Jun Xi was the first to get out of the car and salute: "Jun Xi has seen the eldest princess!" ”

Princess Huiwen personally stepped forward to help her up, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the county lord is coming, if the people in the house have any misservice, the county lord can forgive me." ”

The people of the royal family seem to be born with such an ability, that is, they can pretend to be smiling, and they can also pretend to be very sincere.

Jun Xi really wanted her to help, and immediately stood up straight, Princess Huiwen naturally just made a look and needed to help, she had an extremely rich floral fragrance, so sweet that Jun Xi was a little dizzy.

Jun Xi took a step back without a trace and said, "Where is the eldest princess?" ”

Princess Huiwen looked at her and smiled, and suddenly said: "It is said that the daughter of the Lin family in Jiangnan was brilliant in the world, but it is a pity that the palace was outside the gate at that time, and I couldn't meet in person. ”

"The eldest princess praised it." Jun Xi replied.

The brain turned quickly, the eldest princess of Huiwen was originally married to Nanjiang and relatives in Chu State, but unfortunately in less than three years, the king of Nanjiang died, Nanjiang is the birthplace of witches, and the people of Nanjiang naturally believe in ghosts and gods, and feel that Princess Huiwen's life is too expensive, and they can't afford it in Nanjiang, so they sent Princess Huiwen back.

Today, there is only one sister in the saint, and when she sent her to southern Xinjiang to make peace, she felt that she had treated her sister badly, so after Princess Huiwen returned to Beijing, she was naturally favored in every way.

Even if she brought the style of the male favorites of the noblewomen, the emperor only opened one eye and closed one eye.

Princess Huiwen would never mention her mother for no reason, what did that mean?

was personally received into the mansion by the eldest princess Huiwen, and Jun Xi naturally showed off among the nobles, and those eyes fell on her, naturally with their own thoughts.

The corners of Junxi's lips hooked a shallow arc, and he turned a blind eye.

The name of the first beauty in the capital is not for nothing, she is dressed in a royal red dress, and she goes to the garden of the eldest princess's mansion to stop, and spends twelve minutes to dress up her nobles, and all of a sudden they have become a foil.

To Jun Xi's surprise, the garden of the eldest princess's mansion was really full of flowers, red and pink, not only competing for beauty.

The courtyard is also extremely warm, no wonder I saw Princess Huiwen dressed so ...... before. Thin.

The ladies took off their thick cloaks, and they were wearing spring clothes, hiring Tingting one by one, fluttering butterflies and smelling flowers, they were really more delicate than flowers.

The eldest princess of Huiwen leaned lazily on the chaise longue, the whole person was as soft as no bones, and her fingers painted with bright red cardamom twisted a peach blossom and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff lightly, but her eyes always followed Jun Xi, "Fu Tao, you say, is she beautiful?" ”

The maid standing next to her bent down respectfully: "It's not as beautiful as the princess back then." ”

"Heh, don't coax me to be happy" Princess Huiwen twisted her soft boneless body like a snake, "I'm a little tired, you pinch my shoulders." ”

The maid's ten fingers are slender, but the joints are huge, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a woman's hand, and she pinched it on the shoulder of Princess Huiwen very skillfully, and Princess Huiwen hummed comfortably: "Am I old, I've been tired and tight lately." ”

"Your face is still the same as sixteen years ago, how many girls in this courtyard are as beautiful as the princess?" The maid had a respectful smile on her face, but her hands went where they shouldn't go.

"Huh?" The originally closed eyes of Princess Huiwen opened, and there was a bit of majesty.

"Peach should be damned."

The maid knelt on the ground, and this time spoke in a deep male voice.

The pavilion was surrounded by orange curtains, blocking the gaze from the outside of the pavilion.

Eldest Princess Huiwen sighed softly: "Get up." ”

Fu Tao said, "The princess doesn't want to Fu Tao to serve, Fu Tao will go to change Lian Gongzi." ”

The eldest princess of Huiwen hooked his chin and said with a playful smile: "What's the matter, you're jealous?" ”

Fu Tao lowered her head: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

The wind lifted the corner of the curtain, and the eldest princess Huiwen's eyes fell on the red-clothed girl in the courtyard again, and the other nobles were all smiling lightly, only her, as if she was not very interested in the famous flowers in the garden, and her heroic and handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and even folded a branch of weeping Xueqiong, and played with the petals in her hand, the thin sunlight fell on her side face, she half-squinted her eyes, and a pair of eyes became narrow and deep.

When someone saw her crying, she was so frightened that she couldn't do it, and she didn't know what to say, she threw back the Qionghua branch in her hand in a slightly annoyed way, and wandered away, leaving the maid standing in place and almost crying.

She was as bad as the boy who made her cry in the palace sixteen years ago.