The sixteenth prince came back to his senses, tried to speak, looked at the clothes that were discarded on the ground like garbage, held his head and thought for a long time, and after thinking for a while, he said in a hoarse voice. "There's something you don't know whether to say or not?"

Shen Xiu generously spread his sleeves. "You say."

"What I said earlier is false." The sixteenth prince hooked the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, a pale hand blocked the eyes of the sixteen princes, and the sixteen princes raised their heads in surprise to look at Shen Xiu, and their eyelashes fluttered a few times.

Shen Xiu's voice then sounded, "............ you say?" ”

The sixteenth prince didn't move his eyelids, and said slowly, "Recently, there is a folk ballad that every child who walks the streets and alleys can sing it, I said, are you familiar with it?" ”

Shen Xiu listened, raised his wrist and shook it, looking at him coldly, "You must be familiar with the lyrics, why, do you still want to sing to me like those girls outside?" I said, you must have suffered a lot, so you can't see others happy. ”

The sixteenth prince looked at Shen Xiu standing quietly, with an azure dress, looking beautiful and unparalleled, for a long time, the sixteenth prince's eyebrows and eyes were lowered. "But you may not know where it came from?"

Outside, Du Qihuai followed the lively voices, walked up the steps unhurriedly, lowered his eyes, looked at the back of Shen Xiu and Sixteen, and laughed to himself, hearing that the two had just left, the surrounding crowd dared to pick up their sleeves and whisper.

Someone picked up the wine and smiled towards Du Qihuai, Du Qihuai lowered his head, looked at the sleeves that fell down expressionlessly, touched the clothes on his body, and the clothes of the embroidered pavilion in the palace were really elegant.

The woman who came over lifted her sleeves and sent the wine to Du Qihuai's lips with a smile, Du Qihuai pursed her lips and was silent, standing at the door unwilling to move.

Several pedestrians walked past Du Qihuai's side, and when they walked away, Du Qihuai could still hear the pedestrians' bowed eyebrows and whispering.

Someone joked happily, "The nobles are gone, shouldn't we go back to rest?" ”

There was someone beside him who echoed, but one of them had a somewhat arrogant voice. "The nobles haven't left the gate of the Thousand Golden Pavilion yet, you have to wait in place at any time when you are careful about your skins."

A delicate woman behind Du Qihuai's ears moved, and she actually caught the activity miles away. There was wind in her ears, but Du Qihuai turned around, stunned, and touched the top of her head with his hand.

The woman came back to her senses, slightly stunned, and a jingling sound sounded in her ears.

The chief pursed his lips and came slowly with lotus steps, the chief saw the two of them, smiled kindly, and his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, the chief raised his orchid fingers, pinched his handkerchief, and said, "Oh, my good nobleman, you two are waiting for someone at the door, I am afraid of you, the two nobles who spoke first in this room have something to say, but they want to say it at the door?" ”

The two of them glanced at each other, silently glanced at the principal, and saw that the corners of the principal's mouth were full of smiles, but there was no extra movement, and they entered the door.

At this time, without the two of them reacting, Du Qihuai only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in her ears, the woman reacted quickly, luck in her chest, but looked back and saw that the principal suddenly made a move, and did not see the figure of the principal at all, only felt that the woman was in front of her eyes, the woman's chest had been hit by the principal, the woman took two steps back, tightened her hands, and her wide sleeves revealed her pale fingertips.

Du Qihuai's fingertips clasped the door support hard, his eyes were slightly cold, his face was pale and he looked at the sudden difficulty of the principal, watching the woman behind him retreat, hesitated for a moment, and rushed out of the house in a hurry.

Du Qihuai wiped his sweat, and ran a little intermittently, the Qianjin Pavilion was full of people, but his eyes were not focused. A voice exploded in his ears, Du Qihuai was slightly startled, and before he could react, his neck hurt, and his eyes were dark.

Saying that, the two children who followed closely behind Shen Xiu, the two of them were turned away and obediently returned to their original places, but they saw that the house was empty, only the wine was scattered all over the ground.

After walking a few steps, two children waited on the side. Soon, when he heard the sound of footsteps, Xiao Tong Liuyi was secretly happy, and opened the corners of his mouth to ask the visitor, "Dare to ask Auntie, where did the previous person go?" ”

No one looked at the child's clothes and did not inquire.

The scholar heard Liuyi's question for a long time without sound, stood aside, and quietly looked at the person, who came a woman in a skirt, neatly dressed and not wrinkled. Look at the girl who doesn't look like the usual wine accompaniment. Yu Yue took a step back, smiled slightly, and respectfully said, "I'm taking the liberty of disturbing the girl." ”

After not seeing an echo for a long time, the little scholar jumped up and shouted, "You are so rude. ”

The woman at the door did not speak, silently inquired about the room with her eyes, and after a while, she turned around and bowed to a few nobles in gorgeous clothes who came to eat in the fir mountains behind, and her voice was crisp and decisive, like a pearl falling on a jade plate. "There were traces of a fight here."

Several Chinese men were silent for a while, and suddenly flicked their sleeves and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid we're late again?" ”

The two little scholars watched for a while, silently not daring to speak, and looked coldly at the few nobles in gorgeous clothes who suddenly came in.

The scholar Liuyi grabbed the clothes of the other scholar and said a word, and the little scholar Yanyue opened his eyes wide, gasped slightly, and cautiously leaned to the side again.

Soon after, a few nobles in gorgeous clothes frowned impatiently, shook their heads and left. After the nobleman in gorgeous clothes left, a group of people quickly dispersed cleanly.

The little scholar sat down with his sleeves folded, leaned over his head secretly, and looked curiously at the little scholar with a not very good face, "Your face is so pale, what's wrong?" ”

The little scholar looked at the door in a daze, was silent for a while, with a bit of trance on his face, and suddenly said. "I always felt like something was going to happen."

After the little scholar finished speaking, he thought about it, dipped some wine, and wrote on the table. "The man at the door is indeed the son of the royal family."

Although Yu Cheng has no real power, his position in the court is also very important, and he will bomb the nuclear without saying a word.

Of course, this is not the most important thing either. The important thing is that today's Lord Yucheng is married to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. The little scholar shook his head, he remembered that one of the few people mentioned by Xiangye was Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

Although Lord Yucheng has many concubines, he has only one son, and he still has a son in his old age. It is said that Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Lord Princesses put a lot of effort into this only son.