Similar to Zhao Xiangling's clothes, the man's cuffs and clothes were embroidered with thumb-sized black butterflies, but the background color was red, the red that attracted all eyes.

No one can doubt that these two clothes should have been designed and made together.

With a pair of soap boots on his feet, the man sat by the carriage door, one foot on the horse's rope, the other foot propped up, leaning lazily against the carriage door frame.

As if waiting was too boring, he opened half of the fox face, bit a licorice stalk from nowhere with his white sharp teeth, and looked at the blue sky above with his pillow hands.

The fox has white teeth and red lips under its face, revealing a jaw like a jade carving.

As if hearing footsteps, he turned his head, spit out the grass stalks, immediately locked a person from the crowd, looked straight at Zhao Xiangling, and then, his red lips were slightly curved, and he smiled bewitchingly, and his sitting posture remained unchanged and he poked out a slender jade hand from under his sleeve, and said softly: "Your Majesty." ”

This scene, this sound, made the nobles present feel hot and their hearts beat a little faster. Zhao Xiangling was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he reached over and put it in his palm.

This is...... Ruiqing?

Seeing her stretch out her hand, Li Ruiqing's gaze became more and more gentle. He didn't get up, his arm was a little hard, he took Zhao Xiangling into the carriage, and opened the curtain for her to let her in.

Then, the whip was slightly raised, and the carriage was long away, like a dream.

After they left, someone exclaimed: "The red-clothed fox face...... Who exactly? ”

"Could it be that the new national teacher of the imperial capital?" There is speculation.

There were different opinions, but the two stood aside and did not discuss. Watching the carriage go away, Chen Zihan's face turned slightly pale: "It turns out that it's him?" ”

Sun Wunian lowered his head and said softly, "It's him." ”

Chen Zihan's face suddenly became melancholy, and she said lightly: "It turns out that it is really him." ”

In her sleeve, she pinched the box of incense powder that Zhao Xiangling gave her tighter.

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Li Ruiqing also pretended to rush for a short distance, and the rest of the journey was all handed over to the 'idle' subordinate wood.

Walking into the car, Li Ruiqing saw Zhao Xiangling tearing off her hair and flattening herself on the cushion, and she was lazy and owed.

He had to sit on a wooden stick beside him.

When Zhao Xiangling saw him come in, he arched his body and turned around: "I'm tired, Coach Li." ”

In this world, the only person who dares to call Li Ruiqing so blatantly and so naturally is Zhao Xiangling.

However, Li Ruiqing did not answer her words.

Zhao Xiangling was surprised. I vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Turning her head, she found that Li Ruiqing really didn't look at her, but looked at the smoking ice cubes on the side in a daze.

This is not the first time Zhao Xiangling has seen him in such a situation. Whenever Li Ruiqing is unhappy, he is like this.

pretended to be stunned, but in fact didn't want to pay attention to people.

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Xiangling provoked the topic: "Ruiqing, do you recognize the eldest daughter of Wei Wei?" ”

"Hmm." Li Ruiqing replied.

"She seems to recognize you." Zhao Xiangling said casually.

Before entering the car curtain, Zhao Xiangling had seen the reactions of the people around her, most of which she expected, only Hu Lelan, the daughter of the guard, was different from others.

Her face was not envious, but surprised, and more incredible.

Why is it incredible? Zhao Xiangling thought for a long time and only got one answer. She knew who the man in red was in the carriage.

In other words, she knows Li Ruiqing's identity.

It stands to reason that Miss Boudoir has not seen Zuo Xiang much, and even if she does, she probably only glances at it slightly. But Hu Lelan is obviously not the case.

She seems to be very familiar with Li Ruiqing.

Realizing this, Zhao Xiangling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But Li Ruiqing still said 'um' and ended the problem.

Sitting up, Zhao Xiangling put a hand on his shoulder, suddenly approached his face, and asked, "What is your relationship with her?" ”

When the question was revealed, Zhao Xiangling was a little remorseful. She was so dignified and asked what was this for? What do they have to do with them, and what do they have to do with themselves?

If Li Ruiqing didn't speak again, wouldn't it be embarrassing to leave her alone?

Zhao Xiangling wanted to slap himself with a big mouth.

Fortunately, this time Li Ruiqing was not so cold. He retracted his gaze and replied in a measured manner, "Three years ago, she saved my life. ”

Three years ago? Is it the time when King Hua rebelled? The time when Aunt Xia said that he almost died? The smile on Zhao Xiangling's face was a little uncontrollable.

She frowned: "No wonder she knows you well. ”

He recognized Li Ruiqing with only half of his face, even if his behavior was diametrically opposite to usual.

The grace of saving lives is not shallow to come.

Li Ruiqing didn't answer again, and Zhao Xiangling snorted: "Shouldn't Prime Minister Zuo promise each other?" ”

Suddenly, Zhao Xiangling understood why Li Ruiqing was absent for no reason last time, and Wei Wei would stand up to cover for him.

No wonder, he is considered as his own person.

Zhao Xiangling's heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty thinks that the minister should make a personal promise?" Li Ruiqing asked rhetorically, his tone seemed a little unpolite.

Zhao Xiangling was immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't react for a while, and replied casually: "I think that Wei Wei's subordinates only have Yan Guan, and they can't become the left prime minister to rely on in the future, so it's really not worth ......."

"Huh." Li Ruiqing got up suddenly, "It's not worth it?" ”

Zhao Xiangling was taken aback by his sudden cold snort, raised his head and twisted his eyebrows to look at him, feeling that today's Li Ruiqing seemed to be a little too abnormal.

He turned his head, looked at her condescendingly with almost unfamiliar eyes, and said indifferently: "I, Li Ruiqing, if I like someone, why do I care about my status and status, and why am I afraid of people's words?" Why ask if it's worth it! ”

Leaving behind such a headless sentence, Li Ruiqing actually jumped out of the carriage like this, and he didn't know where to go.

The driver only saw that the red clothes were fluttering and disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Master, you are light and lean." ”

Looking at him far away, Zhao Xiangling clenched his fists, and his displeasure was even worse.

This seems to be the first time he has lost his temper with himself. Is it possible to achieve just because of that woman?

Squinting, Zhao Xiangling rubbed his hands, feeling that he suddenly hated Hu Lelan. Annoying for no reason.

The carriage stopped outside the palace after about half a pillar of incense, and Zhao Xiang got off the carriage and went straight to the Wutong Palace with his family.

She is aggressive, looking like she wants to find someone to settle accounts.

There is no difference from weekdays, Wutong Palace is deserted and there are few palace people, Zhao Xiangling is unimpeded, and kicks the door of Li Ruiqing's bedroom open.

Sure enough, he sat inside, leaning against the window with a book in his hand, reading by the light.

The red clothes on his body have not been changed, and he looks very lively in the sunshine.

Li Ruiqing glanced up at her, and did not say anything about her kicking the door, but turned around with the book in his hand and faced out the window.

I probably didn't want to see Zhao Xiangling.

Realizing this, Zhao Xiangling was annoyed, and she gritted her teeth: "Okay! Good. ”

Stomping her feet, she said, "Isn't it just a woman?" Li Ruiqing, I will fulfill you. ”