The boy didn't speak, and made tea with a serious and focused expression.

Prince Wu quickly turned around and left.

Brother Huang?

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his lips were slightly raised, and he made a mocking arc.

What is Brother Huang?

It's just a stranger you don't know, why save him?

As for the mother's life......

The young man poured himself a cup of tea, took it and sipped it slowly, and couldn't help but think that he had worked hard for his mother for sixteen years, and the grace of childbirth could be regarded as paying off.

What does her life and death have to do with him?

Zixi walked in and saw the young man sitting alone under the tree, sipping slowly with a teacup, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but he looked a little out of the world.

Zixi's feet paused slightly, and then he walked over: "You still make tea?" ”

The young man came back to his senses, got up and saluted: "See Your Majesty." ”

Dressed in white, delicate and clean.

"Flat."

The young man raised his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Zixi was only followed by a maid, Qiu Yan, and Nan Mohao, who was always by his side, was nowhere to be seen, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "It's rare that I haven't seen the regent following Your Majesty today." ”

Qiu Yan glanced at him, and secretly said that this young man has a delicate and beautiful complexion, like a porcelain doll, and because of his physical discomfort a few days ago, his demeanor is still a little weak.

No matter how you look at it, it's a pitiful teenager.

If he hadn't come from Great Xia, he wouldn't have been an enemy of the Ling Kingdom...... Judging from the fact that Chu Chen is not in the palace at the moment, the situation is really not good.

Such a teenager can arouse a woman's desire for pity the most.

"The regent went out of the palace to see off Prince Wu." Zixi smiled lightly, "In the future, you will be the only one to stay in a foreign country, and I don't know if I will cry when I sleep at night." ”

Cry?

The young man was slightly stunned, and then pursed his lips and smiled: "The minister is so old, he has long forgotten what his crying nose looks like." ”

Zixi raised her eyes, staring at the outline of the young man's beautiful facial features, and couldn't help but think, if she had such a son, she would definitely be held in the palm of her hand to care for it, how could she wantonly hurt her own child for a man?

And that Great Xia Emperor.

Even if Duguxi's mother is a dancing girl and her background is not noble, but he also has the blood of the royal family, and his own son has been reduced to being a Gu breeding container, how can he be indifferent?

"Your Majesty, please be seated." The young man stretched out his hand and gestured, "Your Majesty has come by chance, can you taste the minister's tea-making skills?" ”

Qiu Yan frowned.

Zixi sat down on the pu mat, watched the young man reach out and take a clean tea cup, poured tea for her with a pot, and said with a faint smile: "I can't see that you are still good at this." ”

"There are a lot of things that the minister is good at." Dugu Xi smiled lightly, "If you want to please someone, you can't do it just by being beautiful, you have to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts." Another day, when you are free, Your Majesty can come over and listen to the ministers play the qin. ”

Qiu Yan's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but stare at the young man.

Make tea, play the piano?

Is this what it means to compete for favor?

Lady Jeongjun won't lose his position, right?

Zixi took the tea handed over by the young man, brought it to his lips and was about to drink it lightly, but heard Qiu Yan hurriedly speak: "Your Majesty." ”

The voice fell, and the atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

The boy was silent.

Zixi took a sip of tea unhurriedly, squinted his eyes and savored it: "Qiu Yan, do you want to taste it too?" The second prince has good skills. ”

Duguxi pursed his lips, and then spoke softly: "Your Majesty is not worried about me being poisoned?" ”

"If you really have the ability to poison without me noticing, then I can only admire you." Zixi smiled lightly, "Of course, after admiration, you will probably have to be divided by the five horses." ”