Chapter Twenty-Three: Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself
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It's not easy to please people. Especially when the other person is determined to give you a face. If it was in the past, the entire court went up and down, who didn't slap her whiskers? Falling off the altar was only a matter of moments. Feng Shui takes turns, and she can only sigh like this.
"Your Highness?" Yixuan carefully tugged at Zhao Zhen's sleeve, but Zhao Zhen still didn't speak, just stared at her coldly, as if she was waiting for her to admit her mistake. Yixuan's heart is clear, but she doesn't say it.
Zhao Zhen was angry, wasn't it because she knocked out the maidservant and secretly went to find Zhao Shen? She didn't expect it to be hidden for long. She originally thought that Zhao Zhen suspected that she was a spy sent by the Wen family because of this matter, so she should be alienated from her...... However, she really didn't expect such a big night when the teachers came to her house to ask for their guilt.
This is obviously something that makes people gossip, and it really doesn't look like what Zhao Zhen will do.
Yi Xuan thought slowly in her heart, and felt more and more that she couldn't see through Zhao Zhen. Anyway, there is still a layer of window paper between the two, and if Zhao Zhen doesn't pick it out, she won't pierce it. She pretended to be stupid to see how long Zhao Zhen could last.
"The wind and dew are heavy at night, and Your Highness is careful of the wind and cold. I told the maid to cook a bowl of ginger soup. Yixuan naturally put her little hand on the man's hand, felt the temperature, raised her little face, smiled at the man, and turned around to go to the door to call the maid.
Suddenly, there was a weight on the waist, the man's arm was hot, and it was wrapped around her waist, she was excited, staggered a few steps and fell into the man's arms, the whole process was just a blink of an eye, she was like a young beast that fell into the wolf's den, and she whispered at a loss.
The man has been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, and he has cultivated a body of muscles, which is usually wrapped in the big sleeves of the wide robe and cannot be seen, but at this moment, the etiquette is ...... I feel that the man is all strong. His arms trapped her like an impregnable wall, making her feel a little scared from the bottom of her heart.
"Your Highness." She clasped her hands to her chest and stared at him in panic and wariness: "You...... Dead weight. ”
Dead weight?
She even called him self-respecting?
Does she know how many women in this world want to climb into his bed? In order for him to look at them and praise them, he tried his best to provoke him......
He had always believed in his own strength, and if it weren't for the girl who made him angry today, he wouldn't have done such a thing.
didn't mean to be frivolous, just angry that she was fine, and pretended to be stupid with him.
Zhao Zhen sighed, pinched the girl's face, let her go, turned over the tea bowl with his right hand, and asked, "Did you go to the courtyard behind the plum blossom forest today?" ”
Yi Xuan hadn't come back to her senses yet, her head was dizzy, the temperature on the man's body seemed to be still burning her, and the faint aroma of ambergris on his body smelled good...... Yixuan lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and when she met the man's gaze again, she replied stupidly, "Huh?" ”
Zhao Zhen hooked her lips, and the girl looked soft and glutinous...... It's irresistible. He asked again, "You went to the other courtyard today?" ”
Yixuan nodded.
The smile on Zhao Zhen's face disappeared immediately, and he was silent for a long time, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”
In order not to soften his heart, he specially moved his eyes to the window.
"It's just curiosity." Yi Xuan touched the red coral bracelet on her left hand, and said in a girlish innocent tone: "Last time, I was going to play with my brother in white, but I was stopped by the secret guard. Later, His Highness did not let me see him. I just want to know, what kind of person is His Highness's friend, so mysterious...... That's why I pretended to be a maid. ”
Yi Xuan pouted lightly, aggrieved to the extreme: "Your Highness is here to question me for this person?" ”
Hearing her say this, Zhao Zhen was actually relieved. He is willing to believe her, she is so immature and delicate, where can she forbid those things? She would be his wife, and nothing else. The Wen family's spies? He chuckled softly.
How can it be?
Even if it's a spy, he will marry her. It's just that he can't imagine what terrible things he will do to her.
The man's eyes gradually sank, staring at Yixuan for a long time without saying a word, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, and he considered all the subtle expressions on Yixuan's face. His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to penetrate her flesh and skin, straight into her bones.
At this time, Yixuan can't be too calm. is too calm, it will only make Zhao Zhen suspicious.
"Did I say something wrong?" Yi Xuan took two steps back timidly, grabbed the edge of the short jacket with her right hand, and lowered her head to reveal a beautiful neck, jade white and delicate, and her ears were still tinged with a faint powder. Zhao Zhen was fascinated, and his chest was hot for no reason. He turned his head, picked up the bowl and took a sip.
Pressurized fire.
"Isn't he just a stone carver? What's the big deal! I'm not going to see him in the future...... Your Highness dislikes me, and I won't go to the palace anymore! ”
Two crystal tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and Yi Xuan stubbornly rubbed her eyes, and her eyes became even redder.
She was like a grumpy child, turning her head and running.
Before he ran to the door, he heard Zhao Zhen's sighing voice:
"Come back."
"Who let you run?"
Yi Xuan clenched her fingers and slowed down, but she never turned around. There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and Yixuan waited quietly for a while, and then began to walk out again.
The wrist was held by Zhao Zhen.
She shook and tried to shake the man off, but it was only held tighter, and even faintly painful......
How can it not hurt? He spoils her so much on weekdays that he even says things like "never go to the palace again"! Did he accuse her of a word? How can you have such a pampered temper, it's just nonsense!
Hurt! It is to make her understand that this kind of thing should never be said!
Yixuan was extremely depressed at this time. Every time she wanted to take the opportunity to break off with Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen was a little ...... Abnormal, so she didn't know how to proceed.
Yi Xuan rubbed her eyes, like a weak cat, looking at him with clear and pitiful eyes. Zhao Zhen's throat tightened, and his fingers unconsciously pushed harder.
"Hurt ......" the girl frowned, trying to shake him off.
Zhao Zhen swallowed his saliva, suppressed his mood, stroked the girl's slender and soft long hair, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What you just said is the truth?" ”
"Yes." Of course it's true, it really can't be more true! She won't admit she's lying!
Zhao Zhen's expression seemed to be relaxed, he smiled indistinctly, his hand relaxed, and he held the girl's slender wrist with just the right strength, and said gently: "My friend...... It's more dangerous, I'm afraid you'll be taken advantage of without knowing it. If you want to see him in the future, tell me directly, and I'll take you there. ”
Yixuan glanced at Zhao Zhen incredulously. This thing...... How easy it is to turn the page? And allow her to go again? But even so, she couldn't appear with Zhao Zhen, otherwise her image of painstaking management in front of Zhao Shen would be completely ruined.
She thanked Zhao Zhen for her kindness, "No need, it's just a stone carving gentleman, I've seen it once, and I don't want to go again." ”
The girl withdrew her hand, lowered her head and rubbed the redness, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's late at night, Your Highness go back." ”
She looked up at Zhao Zhen, looking at the gentle and doting look on the man's face, and suddenly felt a pain somewhere in her heart, which made her withdraw her gaze as if she was evading.
Taking two steps back to Zhao Zhenyifu, Yixuan turned to leave. Zhao Zhen looked at the direction in which the girl left, her heart was full of softness, and she stood still for a long time, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Little by little, his emotions are revival, and he feels that he may be able to fall in love with someone again, and he can be freed from the paranoia of the past. He was so happy, Yixuan was an ordinary girl, he could spoil her and protect her, and give her everything he could, so that she would be happy, and maybe ...... Love him with all my heart.
His heart skipped twice, he smiled very softly, and stepped into the night.
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Zhao Zhen has never known how to be low-key, and he doesn't know how to be restrained at all. Early the next morning, there was a long column of brocade guards, wearing flying fish clothes and embroidered spring knives, so not solemn and majestic, starting from the Yuwang Mansion, going to the Wen Mansion in a mighty way.
Do what?
Give a dowry gift.
The Wen Mansion and the palace are separated by half of the capital, and in such a trouble, whether it is the ordinary people or the Qingliu magnates, they all know about this grand event - King Yu is going to marry the little granddaughter of the Wen family's second room. Many people who are curious to see the excitement have surrounded the roads in the capital.
The ceremonial officer at the beginning was Wei Xiang. Walking slowly on the horse, his face ...... It doesn't seem to be very pretty.
He was a dignified envoy, but he was sent by King Yu to escort the dowry, where did he want his face to go?
Wei Xiang's prestige is also resounding in the capital, and there are many girls who throw handkerchiefs and flowers to him along the way. Wei Xiang just looked ahead, and didn't pay attention to the warblers and Yanyan on the side of the road. He was born handsome, and his unsmiling appearance was even more unstoppable, and the handkerchief was only seen more than few, and one fell straight into his arms.
Wei Xiang frowned, if he threw away the veil, he was afraid that he would lose the girl's face. Endure it, just continue to look straight ahead when you don't know.
The subordinates behind him sneered: "There are so many young and beautiful little girls, why don't you ignore them?" ”
Wei Xiang glanced back at him, "Do things well." ”
He is already twenty years old, and he should have married and settled down a long time ago. The family is also urgent, but he can't cross the hurdle in his heart. Delay is delay, every day the obsession in his heart does not go away, and he will not be able to tolerate anyone other than her to become his wife.
When he arrived at the Wen Mansion, Wen Bogao led his family to wait at the gate early to see the huge ...... He couldn't help but smack his lips. Wei Xiang turned over and dismounted, arched his hands forward, and congratulated: "Great joy." Lord Langzhong, His Royal Highness King Yu ordered his ministers to come and hire them, and choose a day to marry the three girls of your mansion. ”
Wen Bo's smiling mouth couldn't close together, and he returned the salute again and again: "The tired lord sent it in person, the adult has worked hard, go into the house and drink a cup of tea." ”
Wei Xiang smiled: "Don't worry, do the right thing first." Please ask someone to take an inventory. ”
"Good, good." Wen Bogao patted his head and hurriedly instructed someone to register the dowry. Wei Xiang took the tea sent by the maid, took a big sip, took out the account book, and went over to check. King Yu's dowry is not ambiguous, and it goes without saying that it is valuable, the key is that it is rare. What hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the snow lotus transported in ice, and the fur of the Snow Wolf King who was killed by King Yu himself, and the large pieces of intact agarwood...... Any one taken out is enough to bluff people.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a pair of soft white and delicate little hands, holding the snow wolf king's fur and rubbing it gently. The owner of the hands sighed softly:
"Zhao Zhen is really a madman."
Like a thunderclap exploding in his ears, he turned his face in disbelief, and the blood all over his body boiled.
Zhiluo's most common sentence on his lips -
"Zhao Zhen is really a madman."