Chapter 250: The Thing in the Palm of Your Hand
She was entangled here, but she had already left the Xuandu Palace at the beginning.
The idle footsteps suddenly stopped, Gui Chu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes crossed the undercurrent.
"His Royal Highness King Jing?"
The man turned his head when he heard the voice, and his demeanor was handsome, it was King Jing Rong Wujing.
Rong Wujing swept over her cheeks without half a moment's pause, then bent down slightly, and half-closed his eyes.
"Wujing has seen the imperial sister-in-law, the imperial sister-in-law Jin An."
"Why did King Jing run away from my Xuandu Palace?"
There was some deep meaning in her words, and Rong Wujing pretended not to know, but just smiled gently.
"The younger brother heard that the flowers outside the palace of the imperial sister-in-law are blooming very brightly, so I came to watch it, but I didn't expect to meet the imperial sister-in-law."
Rong Wujing replied with a smile, seeing that she was wearing a light veil, she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Where are you going?"
Fold a flower, put it on the tip of your nose, and sniff it gently.
The beauty is matched with delicate flowers, and the scenery is more beautiful, but Rong Wujing hurriedly raised his hand to stop it.
"Imperial sister-in-law, this flower blooms so well, why did you pick it off?"
"It's almost autumn, and this flower will wither sooner or later."
Gui Chu twisted the flowers in his hand, saying that it was a pity, but his eyes were full of coldness.
"Shall I take it off and save my life, lest it see the day when it is ruined?"
Without waiting for him to answer, Gui Chu gently handed him the flower and tilted his head with a smile.
"What's more, if I let the thing in my palm live, it will grow beautifully, and if I let it die, it will only fall into mud. Are you right, Brother Emperor? ”
Rong Wujing smiled and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the sharpness and coldness in her eyes.
Seeing this, Gui Chu stopped talking, chuckled and turned away.
"What a smart woman, it's a pity ......"
Rong Wujing murmured, if he saw her earlier, he would definitely take her into the palace, instead of watching her fall into the arms of that person.
However, it's not too late.
As soon as the palm of the hand was loosened, the flowers fell lightly to the ground, already broken.
Rong Wujing smiled indifferently and turned to leave.
Gui Chu came to Hanchun Pavilion leisurely, and a guard saw her and hurriedly stepped forward.
"I've seen Niangniang, the master is already waiting inside, Niangniang, please come in!"
Gui Chu smiled and nodded at him, and followed him inside.
After a few steps, Gui Chu suddenly stopped and pointed not far away.
"What's that?"
The attendant looked at her hand and bowed respectfully.
"That's a kind of flower on the border of Tianze, called white jade, which is not common in Huangyue."
"I see......"
Gui Chu chuckled, and the guard didn't know what he meant, so he had to step forward quickly and open the door for her.
"Mother, please!"
Gui Chu nodded and slowly stepped into the door, and the guard took two steps back and closed the door.
Seeing the situation inside, Gui Chu raised his eyebrows as if puzzled.
"Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here?"
Yes, in addition to Si Yanque, who invited her, Si Yunluo is also there.
Seeing her come in, Si Yunluo hurriedly stepped forward, waved his sleeves to rebuke the subordinates, and welcomed her to the table.
"Yunluo is presumptuous, don't blame Niangniang."
Si Yunluo poured a pot of tea for her, and the etiquette was in place.
Compared to Si Yanque, who was leaning on the side, he was too polite.
"How so?"
Gui Chu picked up the teacup, sniffed it lightly, and drank it slowly under his gaze.
"This tea ......"
Seeing her frowning, Si Yunluo waved his hand anxiously.
"This tea is not to my mother's liking?"
"That's not ......"
Gui Chu took another sip, and then put down the teacup with a smile.
"This palace can be regarded as having seen a lot of tea, this one, I haven't tasted it yet."