Tang Jiaren has always wanted to come to Dijing, but she has never been able to come to Dijing.

This time I was able to ride in a carriage...... Oh, no, it was to drive the carriage to the imperial capital, and her heart was a little expectant and nervous.

Duanmuyan once said that Dijing is good in every way, just the same food, and other lively small places can't compare. How many times I couldn't sleep at night, Tang Jiaren would revisit this sentence over and over again, and couldn't help but swallow a few times of saliva. Now that the imperial capital is in front of her, and the excitement is about to begin, how can she not be excited?

Tang Jiaren's ass couldn't sit on the car board, and he couldn't wait to rush in with a horsewhip.

Duanmu Xia's voice came from the carriage and said, "Yunbi, come in." ”

Tang Jiaren reacted for a moment, and then realized that Duanmu Xia was calling himself. Reluctantly, she dropped her whip and stooped into the carriage.

Duanmu Xia was dressed neatly, and he already looked like a noble son, but his face was a little pale, and it could be seen that he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Tang Jiaren asked obediently: "Childe, what's the matter?" ”

Duanmu Xia replied: "Cover your face." ”

Tang Jiaren raised her hand and covered her face with her sleeve.

The corners of Duanmu Xia's eyebrows jumped, and he grabbed a handkerchief and smashed it over.

Tang Jiaren caught the veil, unfolded it, surrounded his face, and said, "Son, the veil is a little small." ”

Duanmu Xia was silent with a calm face.

Tang Jiaren didn't want to offend Duanmu Xia, so she simply used her teeth to divide the fear in two, and then tied them together and wrapped them around her face, barely enough.

Duanmu Xia had another headache.

Tang Jiaren invited merit and said: "Son, you see...... ”

At that moment, the horse suddenly took two steps forward. Tang Jiaren didn't stand firm, and crashed directly into Duanmu Xia's arms. Duanmu Xia subconsciously reached out to hug her, and was hit so that her chest hurt, and her blood was rolling. As soon as Tang Jiaren raised her head, her hard skull hit Duanmu Xia's chin, and they were both baring their teeth in pain.

Outside the carriage, when Apan saw that the horse was moving, he immediately flew forward, pulled the reins, and asked, "Childe, is it okay?" ”

Duanmu Xia and Tang Jiaren pushed each other away with force.

Duanmu Xia felt that he was being pushed away, and he was unhappy in his heart, so he glanced at Tang Jiaren and replied, "It's okay." As soon as he spoke, his jaw hurt terribly, and he couldn't help but stare at Tang Jiaren again.

Tang Jiaren rubbed the top of her head and praised against her will: "Childe is childe, and his chin is harder than others." ”

Duanmu Xia didn't hear the flattery, but felt a different meaning. He asked, "Compare with whom?" ”

Tang Jiaren never forgot to pull Apan into the water, and replied in a loud voice: "Apan Ah." ”

On the car board, Ah Pan heard the movement and thought that Gongzi asked Tang Jiaren to call him, so he replied: "Yes." ”

In the carriage, Tang Jiaren pouted and didn't say anything.

Duanmu Xia knew that Tang Jia and Ah Pan had a bad relationship, but he didn't care. If the relationship between the people below is too good, he will have to worry.

Duanmu Xia instructed: "Prepare a curtain fence and some rouge." Enter Beijing and return home. ”

Apan replied, "No." "Throw off the long whip and sail to the city gates.

The people avoided it one after another, lest they be trampled on by the iron horses.

Because Duanmu Xia was sitting in the carriage, the link of inventory was directly omitted, which saved some time.

Passing by the bazaar, Apan bought a large bag of rouge gouache and a curtain fence and put them in the carriage. Then, the carriage galloped all the way to the second prince's mansion, which made Tang Jiaren's heart become nervous. If she guessed correctly, Yu Qianqiong is the second prince's person, and she should also live in the palace. It must be a little embarrassing for the two to see each other again, but I hope they don't show their flaws. Although she wants to kill a handful of white hairs, it is best to borrow a knife to kill people and not provoke fire. After she succeeds, she will continue to look for Xiu Xiu and Diao Diao, and work with everyone to kill the mastermind behind the scenes. The days of wandering around the rivers and lakes made her understand a truth. If you can't beat it, it's useless to run. ran away, and had to be caught up by others to continue fighting. If you are beaten, you have to fight back in a gang! When an enemy punches her, she's going to stomp them to the ground! No soft hands, no soft feet!

Now she can't form a gang and sneak into the palace temporarily, but she can also be safe. Although, there are also people in the palace who peep at the flesh and blood of the Morian Holy Fruit, but the mastermind behind the scenes will not let her be easily exposed. It's like, everyone is starving to death, but there is only one roast chicken, and it is a question of whether you eat it or me.

Well, that's good.

Tang Jiaren figured it out, quietly sharpened her fists, and prepared to clean up the second prince and liberate Yu Qianqiong.

Duanmu Xia saw that Tang Jiaren was clenching her fists for a while and being ruthless for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Why do you look like you are sharpening your knives?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "The thought of entering the backyard of the son made the slave a little nervous. The slave and maid have already thought about it, as long as the son approves, the slave and the maid will rely on their own ability to find a way to let the son spoil me alone! ”

Duanmu Xia was stunned and asked, "This kind of open and secret fighting, can you announce it at will?" ”

Tang Jiaren asked rhetorically: "If the slave and maid don't say it, how can the son know the slave and maid's determination?" ”

Duanmu Xia fell into deep thought, and spoke again after a while: "But if you say it, wouldn't it expose your thoughts?" ”

Tang Jiaren patted her chest and said, "Treat people with sincerity, that's right." ”

Duanmu Xia was dazzled by the trembling chest, and after being stunned for a moment, he retracted his gaze and shook his head, after all, he did not approve of Tang Jiaren's approach.

Tang Jiaren turned her head, secretly hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled a little badly.

Although Duanmu Xia is not the prince, he is the only concubine of the second prince. On the basis of the long-term illness of the prince, Duanmu Xia is obviously more hopeful. Those who want to slap him up can line up from the porter to the backyard.

Captain Li Hang handled things properly and sent an iron cavalry back to the palace in advance to report the news. When the people in the house learned that Duanmu Xia was about to return to the house, they sprinkled the courtyard, picked flowers and vases, put up lanterns, and prepared food, which was called a lively and extraordinary. Especially some girls with good looks dressed up carefully, patting their faces with rouge, red makeup on their lips, inserting hairpins, and putting on new clothes......

The prince lives in a simple and lingering sickbed all year round, and the little hope of the girls has long been ruthlessly crushed into crumbs by reality, and they can't pick it up. Now there is another male protagonist in the palace, and he is so handsome and elegant, which girl with a spring is not happy? The most important thing is that Duanmu Xia has no marriage match, and there is not even an aunt in the room.

Don't have an aunt?

Where is Akie?

On such a festive day, who has the heart to mention that woman? Just think she's a rat that fell into a rice bowl, and the more she eats, the fatter she gets.

The slaves and maids greeted the gate with flowers and branches, and their faces were full of pink spring.

After Sanniang got the news, she was eager to take a look, but she didn't know if it would break the rules. There are many rules in the palace, and she doesn't dare to go out of the house easily. After she learned that the second prince had not returned to the house, she struggled several times, but finally couldn't stand the longing for her son in her heart, and rushed to the front yard with two girls who had long been impatient.

In the Buddhist hall, Mama Qi came to the princess lightly, and after she finished chanting, she whispered: "Princess, the second son is back." ”