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Who will be here on this big night?

Zhao Zhen didn't like to be disturbed, especially when he was in a bad mood, but the person outside the door seemed to be very persistent, and knocked a few more times.

"Come in."

Zhao Zhen's voice was inexplicably cold.

Shuang'er took a deep breath, pushed the door in, and looked up at the prince a little nervously. The prince held the tea cup in his hand, took a sip, and stared at her coldly.

This is a pair of dark eyes, without temperature and no light, revealing the arrogance of nature.

For some reason, Shuang'er thought of the bloodthirsty leopard lying in the shadows. Although it usually looks noble and gentle.

Shuang'er hurriedly lowered her head and calmly spoke: "The slave maid is asking to see the princess for the princess." I don't know where the princess made the prince unhappy, can you tell the slave? ”

Zhao Zhen's eyes moved slightly, "She asked you to come?" ”

Of course, the princess did not tell her to come, and besides, the princess had already slept......

"No, it's not." Shuang'er bowed his head deeply.

There was a long silence, and Zhao Zhen didn't seem to have any intention of speaking again. Shuang'er had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "The princess is stubborn, and she won't let the slave come to you. But if it weren't for the princess's acquiescence, how could the slave and maid come out? ”

This is nonsense. Yixuan didn't know she was coming out at all.

But these words are very much in line with Zhao Zhen's heart.

His expression was obviously relaxed, and then he slowly paced back to his seat, and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Princess, and Lu Yingzhi...... Isn't it good? ”

Shuang'er immediately cheered up his spirits! Why is this Lu Yingzhi again? The princess who was killed before was miserable enough, I don't know why the prince thought of him again! Could it be that there are some rumors out there?

Shuang'er was suspicious in her heart, and replied clearly: "The princess and Lu Yingzhi haven't met a few times, how can it be good?" The slave and maid followed the princess, and the princess's mind could still figure out a thing or two. The princess and Lu Yingzhi are not even friends. ”

Shuang'er said so surely, which slightly dispelled the doubts in Zhao Zhen's heart, but it was still uneasy. After all, Shuang'er is Yixuan's personal maid, and how credible are her words?

Zhao Zhen waved his hand, "You go down." ”

"Lord Wang...... Don't go to sleep in the house? ”

"Yes."

The prince obviously didn't want to talk any more. Shuang'er was helpless and agreed to leave.

Zhao Zhen slept in the study that night, lying on the table, sleeping very unsteadily, and woke up when the morning sun was slightly dewed.

He wore a soft scarf over his body.

He took the towel in his hand and pondered it for a moment.

Has she been here?

Zhao Zhen stood up, hesitated for a moment and walked out of the study, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet.

Zhao Zhen stood at the door for a while, looking at the sky with his hands down, and didn't think about whether to enter or not. Shuang'er got up early and opened the door from the cubicle, intending to fetch water and wash his face. I didn't expect to see Zhao Zhen.

"Wang ...... Rajah? Shuang'er rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen it wrong.

Zhao Zhen nodded, "Is the princess awake?" ”

"No, I don't. The prince went in and sat down. Shuang'er hurriedly said, for fear that Zhao Zhen would leave again.

Zhao Zhen stood still and asked, "Did the princess go out last night?" ”

Shuang'er thought for a moment, "No. ”

Zhao Zhen's face froze, but he calmed down in an imperceptible moment, "It's okay." ”

Shuang'er is very strange. Zhao Zhen left, leaving nothing. She was stunned for a moment, shaking her head and speechless.

*

Zhao Zhen returned late today. The stars are bright on summer nights, and the night breeze is cool. Zhao Zhen did not go back to the inner courtyard, but went directly to the study.

Bai Ri and Su Han and others discussed things and said too much, but their mouths were dry, and there was no maid inside and outside the study, so they called a few "come here", and they were about to be impatient, and suddenly found someone standing outside the door.

"What does the prince command?"

The voice was gentle and gentle, like a gentle breeze.

Zhao Zhen glanced at the man casually and said, "Make tea." ”

"Yes."

After a while, the man held a lacquer plate with a celadon cup on it and sent it to Zhao Zhen.

"Put it down." Zhao Zhen said.

The man put the tea on the table, took a few steps back, and suddenly asked, "Did the prince sleep well last night?" ”

This is obviously not a girl's words, Zhao Zhen frowned slightly, and looked at her with some displeasure.

It turned out to be a peony.

Before Ningxia City was in crisis, almost all the house slaves in the Li Mansion had run out, and when he went to pack his things, he found that Peony had not left. Peony said that his injury was not healed, and said that he wanted to see the princess, so he brought Peony.

He had almost forgotten about this man.

Peony smiled slightly, the smile was a little charming, but dignified and soft, as if there was no deep meaning.

"Last night, I saw the prince sleeping in the study, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I found a soft towel to cover you, and I didn't dare to alarm you."

It turned out to be her!

After Zhao Zhen was surprised, he became interested again. He was used to these tricks, some direct, some roundabout, but they all came to the same end - they all wanted to be his woman.

The only thing that disappointed him was that Yi Xuan really didn't come to see him last night.

Zhao Zhen took a sip of tea in annoyance, the corners of his lips were coldly hooked, and asked, "What did the princess do today?" ”

Peony observed him quietly, "The princess embroidered a purse for a while in the morning, kicked the shuttlecock and played with Shuanglu in the afternoon, and now it's time to sleep." ”

Peony came to the post house and has been living in a separate courtyard, and has not seen the princess. But what the princess did, just ask him.

What's more, she was sure that Zhao Zhen would ask.

Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, and his hand holding the teacup exerted his strength, and the bone joints were clearly protruding, full of anger, but he never broke out.

The corners of Peony's lips were faintly hooked, and she said softly: "It's too dark in the house, I'll light a lamp for the prince again." ”

Zhao Zhen didn't say anything, so she did it herself. Come over with a candlestick and put it down. She wore an embroidered satin gown with a peach and peony pattern, her collarbone was exposed, and there was even a furrow on her chest, which was white and fat, and it was more conspicuous in the candlelight.

Zhao Zhen didn't look at her much.

"Is Your Highness still staying in the study tonight?" Peony seemed to have no intention of asking.

Zhao Zhen looked at her lightly.

He has seen a lot of beautiful women, and the demeanor of the peony may be good.

However, he was not interested.

The reason why he didn't show disgust and impatience was just to take the opportunity to test Yi Xuan's reaction. A woman, who loves her husband, cannot turn a blind eye to such things.

"If the prince is still staying in the study, I will go and bring a futon and spread it on the kang, so that His Highness can sleep more comfortably." Peony smiled.

Zhao Zhen thought for a while, "Okay." ”

He agreed so happily, which made Peony feel a little unreal. Along the way from Ningxia Wei to Ningxia Zhongwei, she tried a lot by Zhao Zhen's side. However, Zhao Zhen's attitude has always been very cold.

"Your Highness, wait a minute."

Peony returned to the house and took out a futon from the cage, dark red satin, stained with sweet Suhexiang, which can arouse people's lust the most. Her jade-like fingers slid across the quilt and smiled faintly, but her eyes were cold.

She was also grateful to the princess and wanted to stay by the princess's side to serve, but unfortunately the princess did not give her this opportunity.

The mercy of the superior, like mercy on a beggar on the side of the road, cannot be expected more. But if she becomes the woman of King Yu, no one will dare to bully her, and she will not have to suffer from displacement.

She doesn't care about the prince - she has lost interest in men, she just wants to live well.

When Peony went out, she bumped into the little maid who had just come back.

"Sister Peony, where are you going with the quilt so late?"

"Cuizhi's quilt is wet, I'll send her one." Peony replied naturally.

The little maid nodded and said with a smile: "Sister Peony, you are so good." ”

Peony smiled slightly and walked away.

Zhao Zhen was reading the official document in the study, and he didn't look up when he heard the footsteps. Peony moved down the table on the kang, spread out the quilt, slapped it a few times, and came over to Zhao Zhen Yifu and said, "The futon is laid, when does the prince plan to rest?" ”

Zhao Zhen only nodded and did not speak. Peony continued to persuade: "Although official affairs are important, they must not be important to the prince's body. It's late at night, the prince goes to bed early, and I'll fan you next to me. ”

Peony took a palace fan, the handle of jade, the satin of embroidered butterflies, and the tortoiseshell buckle. As soon as she fanned it, Zhao Zhen smelled a faint aroma, which was very attractive.

No matter how much you hook people, you can't hook him.

Zhao Zhen sighed in his heart and raised his eyes to stare at her. Peony only felt that her back was cold, but fortunately she had seen many men, and she knew her charm for men, so she settled down again, lowered her head and smiled, half of the fan covered her mouth and nose, and only showed a pair of autumn eyes.

"What does the prince see me doing?"

"You're very thoughtful."

Zhao Zhen's words are not a praise for a woman, but more like a praise for a maid. But at least it's a compliment.

"No, I'm actually a sloppy person." Peony put down the palace fan, stared at Zhao Zhen's eyes and said, "But for the sake of the prince, I am extra careful." ”

Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, dark and deep. Peony looked at it and suddenly felt a little flustered, not afraid of being seen through by Zhao Zhen - men don't hate women's careful thoughts, she is just afraid that she will have some other feelings for this man.

"Then go to sleep." Zhao Zhen closed the official document, stood up, walked past Peony, lay on the futon that Peony laid for him, closed his eyes, "Come and fan this king." ”

Peony smiled knowingly, and there was a bit of smugness in this smile. She thought she was done.

Of course it will.

How many men in this world can resist a beautiful woman who understands style and is considerate?

Even the prince is no exception.

Peony walked over, ready to sit on the edge of the kang. Zhao Zhen closed his eyes, but as if he felt her movements, he suddenly said: "Go and move a stool to sit." ”

Peony was stunned for a moment, a smile froze on her face, and she asked in disbelief: "What?" ”

"Move a stool and sit on it. Don't you understand? ”

Peony was a little confused, Zhao Zhen didn't want to ...... right away Then she'll just wait a while, anyway, the night will be long.

One night, indeed, is a long time.

Peony fanned her in the middle of the night, and her hand hurt almost not hers. However, Zhao Zhen turned his back to her and slept deeply.

She hated it so much, how could a night be so long?!

Peony finally couldn't bear it, the soreness of her hand was still repeated, the point was that she felt that she was humiliated, and Zhao Zhen was completely teasing her!

Yet she gritted her teeth and could not complain about anything.

In the second half of the night, she finally couldn't stay up, and she couldn't do the act of climbing on the bed, so she simply fell asleep on the table. I didn't wake up until dawn. It's still green right now.

She comforted herself, as long as she insisted on what she and the prince had, could outsiders still not believe it? After all, lonely men and widows live in the same room.