The young man only glanced at her, but his eyes were very focused, and he attacked her, enveloping her, and there was nowhere to hide.

She couldn't read what the emotion in his eyes was for a moment, but for no reason that her eyes burned for no reason.

A crimson climbing cheek, the frequency of the throbbing in the chest so accelerated.

It wasn't until he turned around and walked out of ten steps, until Liugege gently pulled her sleeve that Chu Xian reacted.

"Sister-in-law, the fourth brother has already gone away." Shuyan smiled lightly and said softly.

Chu Xian came back to her senses and bowed her head slightly: "Who is looking at him, I will see Huang Ama." ”

"Well, you didn't see it." Shuyan still smiled: "Sister-in-law, come and sit, let's continue to arrange flowers, and take it back for you to decorate the house." ”

Among the skills that Chu Xian knows, there is no flower arrangement. She sat down beside Liugege and watched her fiddle with peonies, peonies, moons, roses, cattails, and all kinds of flowers and plants that she couldn't name.

Tong Jia Muzhen was still kneeling in the pavilion against the big sun, watching Chu Xian and Liu Gege fiddling with flowers and plants in the pavilion, and always felt that the picture was too much for the eyes.

After a while, a little eunuch trotted over: "Tong Jia Gege, the third master asked you to go back to the door of the second study in the east to kneel, don't kneel in the imperial garden." The third master said that he couldn't afford to lose this person. ”

Tong Jia Muzhen lowered her head and left hatefully, and glanced at Chu Xian and Shuyan before leaving, there was resentment in her eyes.

Chu Xian couldn't help frowning and didn't say anything.

Shuyan glanced at Tong Jia Muzhen contemptuously, turned her head and smiled at Chu Xian: "She doesn't seem to like the fourth sister-in-law." ”

"Whether she likes me or not has nothing to do with me." Chu Xian picked up a peony and turned it around in her hand: "Thank you, sister, for protecting me." ”

When Nalanqi and Tong Jia Muzhen found fault, it was thanks to Shuyan.

There are a lot of words, and she, the Four Blessings, is not easy to say, but Shuyan doesn't need to worry.

"I hate the way the two of them look at no one, in the past, the two of them relied on the favor of Tong Guozhang and Prince Jian and Huang Ama, and they bullied people a lot."

Liugege adjusted the flower arrangement in the vase, and said after a while: "Actually, I should thank the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law." ”

"Huh?"

"Today was the day of my luck." Six Gege continued to fiddle with the flowers.

She is the princess and has no conflict of interest with the prince Fujin. I didn't want to deliberately befriend Chu Xian, but I just thought that this fourth sister-in-law looked pretty good.

Life in the palace is boring, and Chu Xian rarely comes to the imperial garden, so she happens to meet it, so she chats casually.

At the end of the day, it's all family.

It's just that I didn't expect to encounter so many things.

She doesn't like to be in the limelight, and she is not qualified to be in the limelight, but as a princess, who doesn't have a little pride and self-esteem?

Seeing Nalanqi's rampant appearance, I couldn't help it.

But I didn't want this battle to win so beautifully and get so many benefits.

She is about to be officially canonized, and Eniang's treatment has also improved, although it has something to do with what she said, but I always feel that it is because she met the fourth sister-in-law that she has this luck.

"Fourth sister-in-law." Shuyan looked at her again.

"Huh?"

"When I marry in Mongolia, I will miss you." She has a nice voice, and her tone is gentle and calm.

Chu Xian looked at her and suddenly realized that she was really willing to care for the sake of the court and the stability of the frontier, not just talking.

Not only willing, but also determined, fearless.

My heart twitched, I don't know if I was distressed or emotional.

Liugege quickly got the flowers ready and gave them to her, and the two said goodbye.

Back in the East Third Institute, put the flower arrangement she gave on the small table in the west compartment, and Chu Xian began to practice calligraphy with the calligraphy written for her by the fourth master.

But when you write, you can't help but be distracted.

When the fourth master came back, he saw her holding a brush and holding her chin to the beautiful bottle of flower arrangement.

The boy walked briskly, his brow furrowed slightly, his eyes resting on his delicate face.