The prince was silent, he looked at Qi Hui's cold face, what he cared about at the moment was not whether Pang Jun had military power in his hands, but Qi Hui said so chic that he was leaving the capital and leaving his dying mother, how could he lose Xiangxiang? Could it be that Xiangxiang is really no longer in the cold palace, or she is not the person around Qi Hui at all, who is the legendary palace maid who takes care of the virtuous concubine in the cold palace?

"The affairs of the army, I have also started to plan recently, the scope of power in these years has not been able to leave and control Gyeonggi, I have to deal with old foxes like Pang Jun, without the support of the army, it will not work." The prince restrained his thoughts and said to Qi Hui: "So he has to live a little longer, and when I am truly full-fledged, he will give me the throne." ”

Compared with the hypocrisy of sanctimoniousness, the prince Lei told * on the ground, but Qi Hui could accept it, he would rather the prince put his ambitions out, and they even made it clear to each other at the beginning of their acquaintance that the prince could only help Qi Hui if he told Qi Hui what he wanted. This is their tacit understanding, in Jian Feng's words, it may be that they are in different worlds and have the same personality.

"Then wait for Your Highness's orders to go where you want me to go." Qi Hui said.

"Aren't you afraid to take the initiative to bring it up to me, I will suspect that you have ulterior motives?" The prince's seemingly strong words are actually hiding the uneasiness in his heart.

Qi Hui had already prepared, and said unceremoniously: "No matter what I do, it is under the control of His Highness, you have never really trusted me, so I naturally don't have to worry about being suspected." ”

The prince snorted and did not speak with a cold face.

Qi Hui said again: "Pang Jun is redeploying the defenders of the Nine Gates, Your Highness had better make a decision as soon as possible, when the snow falls, the border will be closed by heavy snow, and the news will not be able to be delivered to you quickly." ”

The prince said: "Just these two days, ...... right now" He glanced at Qi Hui meaningfully, "I still have one more thing to do." ”

The two parted as usual, Qi Hui quickly stretched out his hand, and every time the prince just blinked, he disappeared without a trace. The crown prince sent a lot of people to keep an eye on Qi Hui's whereabouts, but he often lost him, no wonder no one in the palace had really seen him in the past twenty years, how much work did it take him to practice this skill? The crown prince often shuddered, in fact, it was easy for Qi Hui to kill him or the emperor.

At this time, the eunuch in front of the door came to tell him, saying that Sun Zhaoyi had just left Furong Residence, and it seemed that he had asked Jingmei to choose a few outstanding dancers from among the dancers, and he would send them to Mingde Hall to serve the emperor, saying that the emperor was not in good spirits these days, and he was always suspicious, and he couldn't lift his spirits to the few people he liked.

Only the crown prince knew why the emperor was frightened, and he ordered: "Don't let him get close to the cold palace, just let him worry about it in his heart." And at this moment, in the prince's heart, the most difficult thing to let go of is that she can't ask for Xiangxiang, she obviously exists in this world, why can't she see it again after seeing it once? Was he wrong, was it his dream? Obviously, even Song Jingshu is sure that she is her good sister. What's even more odious is that he doesn't understand what the relationship between Qi Hui and Xiangxiang is now.

Unable to relieve the depression in his heart, the prince was angry with Song Jingshu, who was not in a good position, and when he broke into the Furong residence, Jingshu in the house was supporting the palace maid left and right and wanted to practice walking, her left foot could not step on it, and her right foot was weak and weak because of resting for too long.

The eunuchs and palace maids have already understood the relationship between the prince and Jingmeiren, and they have long been surprised, and now that the prince arrived, they retreated one after another, and no one even supported Jingshu who fell to the ground.

"Your Highness." Jingshu lowered her eyes in horror, she once thought about the person she wanted to see, but now she talked about the tiger's color, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she began to be afraid of the prince, the prince who seemed to be as gentle as jade, was more terrible than the emperor and Concubine Li.

Wearing a plain white bedrobe made Jingshu look a little purer than before, but the prince couldn't forget her appearance in front of the Mingde Palace, and stepped forward and raised her chin high, Jingshu's neck was lifted back, she felt very hard.

"Are you sure that the palace maid who stood in front of Concubine Xian that day was your sister Xiangxiang?" The prince asked.

"Yes, yes......" Jingshu replied with difficulty, the prince Huo Ran let go of her hand, and as soon as her neck was loosened, there was a fear that her head was about to fall.

The prince sat down impetuously and said angrily, "It's just a palace maid, why is it gone?" ”

Jingshu asked timidly, "Can't you find the prince too?" ”

The crown prince slammed the teapot on the table and threw it beside Jingshu, the tea soaked her plain white clothes brown, and she stepped back in a panic, "Your Highness, don't be angry. ”

The people in front of the door came in to see the scene, and were scolded by the prince angrily, and then turned their heads to look at Jingshu, who was lying there pitifully, this face was indeed beautiful, even like this, it was enough to make people burn*. Xu is too angry, there is an irrepressible impulse in his heart, the prince stepped forward to pick up Jingshu, put it high on the table, the wet long skirt was attached to the leg, the prince slowly slid the skirt away, the squeezed tea flowed down the leg, so cold that it made people tremble, the prince's hand kept rubbing on her slippery skin, Jingshu trembled, only to feel that her throat was gradually dry.

"Think about it, what else can you tell me?" The prince snorted, gave Jing Shu a rough kiss, and teased, "If you can think of anything, I will reward you well tonight." ”

Jingshu has been swallowed by her own shame, she is afraid of the prince in her heart, but she can't extricate herself and wants to sink into it, trembling, crying, her cheeks are pinched in her hands by the prince, her mouth is already deformed with pain, and suddenly a spirit in her heart is excited, and she says inarticulately: "Xi Niang...... Xi Niang. ”

The prince let go of his hand, frowned and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Getting rid of the shackles, Jing Shu felt that a piece was missing in her heart, she involuntarily leaned on the prince's chest, and said softly: "Before Xiangxiang entered the palace, he often went to a place called Closed Moon Pavilion and combed the hair of the Oiran there, whose name was Xi Niang. ”

"Closed Moon Pavilion?" The prince knew that this place was the place where the legendary prime minister supported the fireworks, and he knew that there were often ministers who used the cover of looking for flowers and asking willows to discuss important matters there, but he didn't expect that Xiangxiang would have something to do with the Closed Moon Pavilion.

"If Xiangxiang leaves the palace, she may go to the Closed Moon Pavilion to find Xi Niang, and if His Royal Highness finds Xi Niang, he will probably be able to ask where Xiang Xiang is." Jingshu greedily wrapped herself around the prince's body, but the prince pushed her violently, and Jingshu fell off the table, her eyes glaring in pain.

"Very good, if you find Xiangxiang, I will definitely reward you." The prince was satisfied, and when he found Xiangxiang and had hope, he was in a better mood.

"Your Royal Highness......" Jingshu was hot all over, and stretched out her hand to hope that the prince would stay.

But the prince just snorted, and when he turned to leave, he came back and said, "When I take Xiangxiang back, you will continue to be good sisters." ”

Jingshu swallowed her saliva, and finally couldn't help asking, "Your Highness has only seen her once, do you like it?" ”

The prince squatted down and pinched her chin: "So what, I think if she is threatened, she will definitely not betray you, you can't even match her toes." ”

"Your Highness......"

"Rest assured, I promise you glory and wealth, and there will be one." The prince walked away.

Jingshu was abandoned in a mess, the cold tea made her body gradually calm down, she realized what she just said, didn't she want Xiangxiang to go farther and farther? How could she say Xi Niang, would the prince sweep away the Closed Moon Pavilion, and would he kill Xi Niang? Yuping, Caiyun, who is next...... How many lives are still going to die at her hands?

"Xiangxiang, don't blame me, don't blame me......"

But after all, the Closed Moon Pavilion is Pang Jun's territory, and the prince will not do it easily, he just needs to send someone to inquire about the news first and check if there is any trace of Xiangxiang, but if it is really necessary, it is not difficult to sweep away the Closed Moon Pavilion.

At this moment, Xiangxiang is peacefully in the deep boudoir of the Prime Minister's Mansion, although she took shifts to Mr. Shen last night, but Shen Yan has never had much to do, and she did not have the habit of asking the girl to bring tea and water to serve her, and spent the first night very calmly.

But although the simple bedding is also very warm and comfortable, although there is no need to worry about someone rushing in at any time, Xiangxiang is worried about Qi Hui and whether there is anyone to take care of his mother, and he can't sleep well at night after all. Fortunately, she was used to hard work, and did not look very tired the next day, and Mr. and Juan treated her very well, and everything was very comfortable.

When I got up in the morning, after washing and other trivial things, I saw Miss Pangda lazily come to the study, sat down cross-legged in front of the desk, flipped through the books casually, yawned happily, and asked, "I'm already very hungry, why don't I pass breakfast first, and my husband and I will eat and then go to class." ”

"It's easy to be lazy when you're full, and you can't eat before class." Shen Yan smiled slightly, and began to talk as usual, she had long given up educating Miss Da Da, in fact, she knew everything, poetry and etiquette were in her heart, she just didn't want to live like other young ladies, and now she has a heart, but she is afraid that Mrs. Pang will really kill her, and she can't change it.

Qianyou couldn't sit still, turned his head and saw Xiangxiang kneeling and grinding ink, suddenly his heart lit up, and he beckoned: "Xiangxiang, you come." ”

Xiangxiang didn't dare to disturb Mr. Lecturing and didn't dare to move, but Qianyou took the initiative to move in front of her, held her hand grinding ink, and asked, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Xiangxiang nodded helplessly: "I can make some simple ones, but I didn't work as an errand in the kitchen before, so I ......"

Qianyou was already very satisfied, patted Xiangxiang and said, "That's enough." He turned around and called his personal maid and asked them to find a cook's clothes for Xiangxiang to change into, Xiangxiang kept asking Shen Yan for help, but Shen Yan looked at all this indifferently.

It was noisy until before lunch, and when Xiangxiang set up the table for Mr., she wanted to stop talking, and the entanglement on her face was all in Shen Yan's eyes, she smiled: "It's not bad, at least Miss Pang is happy every day, some time ago, she was about to become depressed." ”