Qiqi bit her lips lightly, her cheeks were red, and she secretly remembered what Ruan Niang said in her heart, and responded in a low voice: "Thank you Ruan Niang." ”

Ruan Niang was a person who had come over, so she naturally understood Qiqi's shyness, so she said: "That Miss Qi is resting, and the old slave will leave." ”

There is no master mother in the Yuyang Palace, in addition to taking care of Liu Shiyi, Ruan Niang also has to take care of a lot of chores, and the whole Gu Wangfu regards Ruan Niang as half a master. Qiqi said as before: "Chunyan sent Ruan Niang." ”

"Chunyan doesn't have to send me, go and tell the small kitchen to cook a bowl of brown sugar ginger water for Miss Seven." Ruan Niang's smile is warm, like a spring sun.

For a while, there was only one person left in the inner room of the bedroom, and the scene of the prince glaring at her appeared in front of him again. The prince subconsciously came over and took her in his arms when she was dizzy, it seems that he still has her in his heart, but why is the prince angry today for no reason? Qiqi thought left and right, and didn't know what he did badly, he was depressed in his heart, his body was weak, and after a while, he fell asleep with a hazy pillow.

Ruan Niang walked deep into the backyard, crossed a path through flowers, and saw King Yuyang standing tall under a clump of green bamboos, Xue Sheng and Bai Su were watching the group carry lychees here.

The prince heard the footsteps, turned his face to look at Ruan Niang, and continued to carry the lychee, three baskets of lychees have been displayed in front of him, the lychees are bright red and round like agate, transported from Lingnan by water, the whole process is in the ice, the air is filled with the sweet and sour of lychees, and in the clear water vapor, such as silk, hook people are hungry, and the mouth is full of relish.

Not long after, Xue Sheng and Bai Su sent the people carrying lychees out, and the prince nodded to the basket: "Ruan Niang came just in time, try it first." ”

Ruan Niang didn't go over to get the lychees, but just beckoned to a rough mother-in-law who took care of the flowers and trees, Qin: "You come, the prince has an order, take a few lychees and send them to Miss Seven." ”

"Yes." Qin Shi responded, stepped forward, and saw Ruan Niang picking lychees in her hands, and hurriedly bent down and stretched out her hand to hold it.

The prince's lips opened slightly, and he was about to say something, but Ruan Niang preemptively said: "When I went, I passed in front of the prince's room, and I asked Qingfu for a plate wrapped in silk and agate...... Don't worry, this lychee is rare for you, and it is not a rare thing for Miss Seven, and when you deliver it, she will definitely reward you, and you must not be greedy on the road, otherwise if you let me know, I will not send you these things with a head and face. ”

As he spoke, the Qin clan had already held more than a dozen lychees in his hands, and knew that he would definitely reward both lychees and silver if he sent them over, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

When the mother-in-law arrived in Qiqi's room with a plate of lychees, she saw Qiqi sitting on a pillow, served by Chunyan and drinking soup, spicy and mellow and sweet, she knew that it was brown sugar ginger water, and she was busy inviting An Dao, with a smile on her face: "Please Miss Seven's An, the slave is just taking care of the flowers and trees in the backyard, and is just in time to send lychees to Southern Province. ”

Qiqi saw that the lychee was bright red, and Chen Yu was almost the same color on the agate plate, and listened to the Qin family's words, which were all the meaning of the prince's concern for him, he couldn't help suppressing the joy in his heart, and ordered: "Chunyan quickly take it, and give a reward, and it will not be in vain." ”

According to the usual practice, in addition to rewarding money, Chunyan gave the Qin family a few lychees, and said: "Auntie is hard." ”

Qin took it after being polite, and then resigned after thanking him.

After the Qin family left, Ruan Niang's eyes were full of light, and her tone was not as soft as usual: "The prince wants to speak and stop, but what do you want to say?" ”

King Yuyang was silent.

Ruan Niang hooked her lips and sneered, her demeanor was the same as in the past, it seemed that the person who was meticulous to Xiao Eleven and patiently admonished Liu Qiqi was not her: "If the old slave is not mistaken, the prince wants to say that during the period of Miss Seven's sunflower water, you can't eat cold things, right?" ”

King Yuyang seemed to have a normal complexion, but he secretly clenched his silver teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

"The old slave has already told Miss Seven that you can't eat cold things during the Kwai Water period, and if Miss Seven is a smart person, you don't need to worry...... The prince can think clearly, if the prince misses the overall situation because of his own selfish feelings, the concubine will die in vain. If he hadn't said this, no one would have noticed that Ruan Niang's gentle and kind eyes also hid such a deep hatred.

The prince was silent.

"Although the concubine has taught that you can't treat women blindly pampered, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, so that they can be haunted by their dreams, but yesterday Miss Seven had such an adventure, if the prince is cold to Miss Seven today, I'm afraid Miss Seven will empathize with others, in this way, wouldn't it be a big deal?" Ruan Niang's gaze fell in the air, and she had nothing to rely on.

"Ruan Niang rest assured." King Yuyang's expression was gloomy, and he walked away without looking back after speaking. It was obviously a spring morning, and the sun was in the eyes, but it was like noon in summer, and the burning pain made Zhou Yunli almost cry.

Qiqi fell asleep again after eating a bowl of red date millet porridge, and when he woke up, it was already night, and a clear light was shining through the screen window. Qiqi's body was soft and weak, and she wanted to ask Chunyan to open the window but saw that Chunyan was not on the couch outside, so she had to take her shoes and open the window, only to see a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the flowers and trees of the palace of Yuyang Wangfu were immersed in the dark night, and the moonlight was spread out on her body like a milky white tulle, and through the clothes on her body, the faint warmth invaded the muscles and bones.

Qiqi only looked at the moon and didn't hear the footsteps, the prince had quietly walked not far behind her, and his voice was soft and powerful: "Be careful of getting cold." ”

Qiqi was shy, turned around and bowed his head and replied, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Under the moonlight, Qiqi's skin is better than snow, the white clothes are blue, the breeze is blowing, the black hair is slightly raised, it seems that he wants to be in the wind to feather and ascend to the immortal, Yuyang Wang was stunned for a moment, thinking about this situation, no matter how beautiful this scene is, it is not for himself to be owned, it is not suitable to indulge in it, so he quickly turned around and took a thin piece of thin rice on the shelf next to the couch, and draped it on Qiqi's shoulders: "The moonlight is bright tonight, if you like it, you can look at it for a while." ”

King Yuyang's words were full of tenderness, and Qiqi only felt that his internal organs were all melted into this sentence. After King Yuyang finished speaking, he turned around and left, Qiqi looked at his back, and a thousand words welled up in his heart: "The prince stays!" ”

"What's wrong?" King Yuyang stopped and looked back, his eyes sincere.

Qiqi hesitated at this time: "Qiqi...... In the future, I will practice the piano more diligently. ”

King Yuyang listened to it and knew that Qiqi thought that he was angry today for no reason because she was not good at practicing the piano, and secretly laughed in his heart that Qiqi was really innocent and pitiful, if he Qiqi was not the flag of the restoration of the country, how good it would be. King Yuyang couldn't bear to be sad, took two steps forward, reached out and stroked Qiqi's cheek, and sighed: "Little fool." ”

Qiqi was flattered, her eyes lowered shyly, and she only heard the pity in King Yuyang's words, but did not see the infinite pain in his eyes.