Murong Xi was shocked, and Murong Zhao added reluctantly: "Miss Yang really likes these pots of flowers, and she only borrowed me to put them for two days during the banquet, and now, I can't return them."

Murong Zhao looked at the mess all over the place, and sighed: "It seems that I can only tell her the truth." ”

Murong Xi blurted out: "I can't say it," he said, and squatted down to check, but when he saw that one Yuyi Huang, the entire flower branch was broken, and the others were either broken one or two, and only one Yao Huang was "the only one left". Murong Xi has always only liked to dance and play with guns, and has never understood these flowers and plants, his eyes turned and stared at the flower plate torn by the porcelain pieces, and hesitated in a low voice: "This, these can still be saved, right?" This root is still there, the root is not dead," Murong Xi said, smiling and picking up a broken flower stem.

He was beaten by Murong Zhao with a blue nose and swollen face, and now he looks like this, not to mention how ridiculous it is.

"I don't know about this," Murong Zhao said casually, not looking at Murong Xi. He looked at the eighteenth bachelor, and suddenly remembered that yesterday in the Liang Guogong Mansion, Yang Qiqi's forehead was shining with sweat. Although she said it simply, I don't know how much effort it takes to raise these flowers and raise them so well. If she really sees it, I don't know how distressed it will be.

Murong Zhao thought again, yesterday he was just dividing a basin, but he was sick. If she worries about these flowers again, it will be a little too unbearable.

Murong Zhao immediately said to An Liang: "How about the florist that A-Yao found?" Did you enter the house? ”

An Liang saw that Murong Zhao's mood today was different from the past, and cautiously agreed: "Your Highness only let me find it last night, and A-Yao took someone out of the house early this morning, and it was only a moment's work, where can it be so fast." ”

Ruyi said with a very good look: "The slave maid will go to the side door and wait for A-Yao, if she brings a gardener, let him come over immediately." ”

Murong Zhao hummed softly, and then instructed An Liangdao: "There must be a gardener in the Liang Guo Mansion, you can see if you can invite it." Also, just tell Master Zhuo about this, don't spread it into the inner courtyard, and don't let Miss Yang know. ”

Murong Xi was also worried that Murong Zhao would make a stumbling block for him, so he told Yang Qiqi about this, and when he heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and agreed: "Yes, yes, that's what I said!" Let's not talk about it, and this matter is over. ”

Murong Zhao was very disapproving, "In the past? How do you get over, you go out with such a face, and you know that you have been beaten by someone at a glance. If you look at the wounds on my face, it's not a day or two if the skin is broken. Besides, when the day comes, what will I give back to Miss Yang? ”

Murong Xi couldn't help but regret his impulsiveness, although he couldn't look down on Murong Zhao anymore, but now he was more concerned about Yang Qiqi's flowers.

On the other side, Ruyi went all the way to the gatehouse at the side door and waited.

Not long after, Wen Yaojia came back in the carriage, and she immediately got up to greet her.

Wen Yaojia invited a master to get out of the car, and when she saw Ruyi, she couldn't help asking, "Is His Highness in a hurry?" ”

Ruyi nodded, and told Wen Yaojia about Murong Xi rushing into the mansion to find Murong Zhao to fight, and finally couldn't help asking: "This Yang girl is the one His Royal Highness made an appointment to go to Leyouyuan before?" ”

Wen Yaojia smiled coldly and said, "Right now, how many other girls are known in Beijing?" ”

Ruyi didn't like Wen Yaojia being gentle like water in front of Murong Zhao, but she was arrogant and proud behind her back, and glanced at her secretly. "What kind of bachelor's tea plum was yesterday, which Miss Yang gave to His Highness?"

Wen Yaojia first asked the gardener to lead the gardener, and she returned to her residence to change her clothes first. Ruyi followed all the way, and when she didn't answer, she asked eagerly: "The flower that His Royal Highness said he would take care of in person was given by Miss Yang?" ”

Wen Yaojia suddenly stopped, looked at Ruyi with cold eyes, and asked her, "So what?" Isn't it? ”

Ruyi said: "In order to protect the flower, His Highness Fang Cai stepped on the thirteenth highness, and His Highness didn't hide." Originally, His Highness didn't intend to meet His Highness the Thirteenth, but after the tea plum was destroyed, His Highness was angry and fought back at that time. ”

Wen Yaojia heard this, and silently began to go her own way again.

Ruyi chattered endlessly: "Your Highness doesn't like that tea plum very much, right?" Even if you like it, you won't protect it with your hands, it's just a dead thing, and we'll find it ourselves if it's broken. Don't be what His Highness likes, it's the one who delivers tea plums, right? ”

Wen Yaojia looked back at Ruyi with a smile, and said lightly: "Have you forgotten Xiao Qi?" ”

Ruyi listened to these words, and hit a wit.

Wen Yaojia looked at her with disdain, her eyes seemed to be looking at something dirty, "You haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, and Your Highness hasn't forgotten." When she had finished speaking, she refused to say anything more, and turned and went into her room.

Ruyi clenched his handkerchief tightly with hatred, and his chest ached faintly. Since Wen Yaojia found out that she was secretly paying tribute to Yang Qiqi, she no longer had the qualifications to command in front of Wen Yaojia, so she could only be restricted by her everywhere and threatened by her.

Thinking of this, Ruyi often regrets it.

If she hadn't had the wrong mind at that time and killed Xiao Qi with a knife, she was still alive, and maybe His Royal Highness would not have been so unforgettable for her.

At this time, the doctor also arrived, and Murong Zhao and Murong Xi both went to the main hall to treat their respective wounds.

"Murong Zhao, can't you stay away from Miss Yang?" Murong Xi couldn't see the flower at this time, but the scar was healed and forgot the pain. Murong Zhao was silent, and Murong Xi chattered again: "Don't you think that if a girl touches you, there is absolutely nothing good?" Let's not go far. Look at the cousin of the Chen family, it turns out to be a well-behaved and clever little girl. Has she been normal since she bumped into you? Every time there is a royal banquet, or someone's banquet, when you see A-Yao following you, you are as angry as a black-eyed chicken. She's fine, at least she's alive. You said Xiao Qi, it's all ......"

Before Murong Xi finished speaking, Murong Zhao snapped, slapped his palm on the armrest of the circle chair, and quickly got up and said, "After healing His Highness the Thirteenth, I will send him out of the house." Remember to tell the porter that when His Highness Thirteen comes back in the future, he will never be allowed to step into the door without my permission. ”

Murong Xi immediately felt very embarrassed, and also patted the table and said, "Who rarely comes to your Eleventh Prince's Mansion!" I'm not unusual! As he spoke, he got up in a hurry, shook his placket vigorously, and walked out of the main hall with a loud voice, all the way out of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion.

Murong Zhao's thin lips pursed, and he went back to the garden to ask about the flowers. The two gardeners discussed and said that they could only try their best to save the life, and it was really hard to say whether they could survive or not.

Murong Zhao instructed the two to be attentive, and asked people to prepare a generous reward, and then returned to the study.

When Wen Yaojia rushed to the garden, Murong Zhao had already locked himself in the study.

She heard An Liang mention that Murong Xi inadvertently mentioned "Xiao Qi", and the two broke up unhappily, and couldn't help but put their minds at ease, and stopped bothering Murong Zhao.

The flowers were smashed, and Murong Zhao was not in the mood, so there was no movement when he said that he would return to the banquet.

After two days, Yang Qiqi was in good health, and the Yuguo Mansion and the Holy Driver also entered Beijing one after another. Two days later will be the Duanyang Festival, and it will be the day when she will return to Yang's house.

As soon as Mrs. Li arrived in Luoyang, she immediately led Yang Yuyan and came to see Yang Qiqi in person. I heard that she was not very comfortable two days ago, and she was so distressed that she cried, and told Yang Qiqi to pay attention to maintenance, but she didn't mention that she wanted to leave Li Yuanzhong or Li Kangping behind, and she didn't even mention anything like Caiping going back to Yang's house with Yang Qiqi.

Although Yang Qiqi was very suspicious in his heart, he didn't tell her about it.

Murong Zhao and Murong Xi were silent for two or three days, and Yang Qiqi saw that he was going back to the Yang family, and couldn't help but talk to Zhu Yinian: "His Highness Eleventh said before that he would return the seat of His Highness Seven in the next two days, and I lent him all the flowers, why didn't there be any movement." ”

Zhu Yi couldn't help laughing at her stinginess, "When you first recognized the Yang family, His Royal Highness Eleventh gave such a heavy gift, you feel sorry for those pots of flowers now, will you be too stingy." Besides, those flowers are nothing to give to His Highness Eleven, don't we still have them on Ulsan? It's the same for asking the gentleman to divide the pot next year. ”

Yang Qiqi glanced at her unconsciously, and emphasized: "When he gave me a gift at that time, I also returned the gift." These flowers are my last sentence, in fact, I suddenly remembered Murong Xi's words about "heart-warming".

At this time, Murong Xi, who had disappeared for four or five days, finally came to the Liang State Mansion. The bruises on his face were shallow, but there were still some marks. As soon as he entered the door of the side hall, Yang Qiqi saw that he was fighting with someone, and couldn't help but subconsciously say: "Your Highness Thirteen, are you fighting with His Highness Eleven?" ”

When Murong Xi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and said, "Who told you?" Murong Zhao came to tell you? What does he say? "He originally came today with the idea of confessing to Yang Qiqi, if Yang Qiqi knew about it, he would be too passive. But he was only nervous for a moment, he looked at it carefully, and saw that Yang Qiqi didn't have an angry look on his face, and he smiled, as if he didn't know it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Xi saw Yang Qiqi looking at him, don't turn his head to avoid her eyes, Yang Qiqi couldn't help laughing: "I haven't seen His Highness Eleven for a few days, what's wrong with you?" What do you have to do to fight? ”

Murong Xi said uncomfortably: "The two of us have been fighting for three days, just leave it alone." And ......"

Yang Qiqi saw him pause, looked at her and hummed softly, "What?" ”

Murong Xi whispered, "You will go back to the Yang family tomorrow, and I can't go to watch the ceremony." ”

Yang Qiqi responded gently: "Okay, it's inconvenient for you to go out, and it's okay if you don't go." ”

Murong Xi said again: "The gift must be sent." ”

"Hmm."

"I've prepared the gift list, and I'll give you one in advance when the time comes."

"Hmm."

"You don't have to worry about too many gifts and more valuables. I smashed all the flowers you lent to Murong. Murong Xi said vaguely.

"Uh, huh? Why? Yang Qiqi hadn't heard it too clearly, but after reflecting it, he realized that Murong Xi had said so much nonsense earlier, and it turned out that it was for the last sentence.