Xie Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and had the idea that this was indeed the case.

He knew that it was by no means a simple person who could walk with the little young master of the An family, fortunately he had learned a lesson and did not lose his temper like before, otherwise he might be punished again.

He pointed to the pen and ink placed next to him, and he had no intention of talking to them or provoking them: "Since you bought the wishing belt from me, the pen and ink can be lent to you for free, if you have any wishes, write them on the wishing belt, and then tie a stone and throw it to a high place, the higher the wishing belt can be hung, the greater the chance that you will realize your wish." ”

Ma Jingjing snorted coldly, seeing that he didn't want to talk to herself, and she didn't want to deal with such people who didn't know the rules, so she took her little cousin by her side, and after confirming that she would not be bullied, she happily picked up the pen on the side.

An Zeqing's handwriting was decent, and the content he wrote was very simple, and he asked Xie Yi curiously while writing: "Why do you sell wishing tapes here?" You are the dignified Marquis Xie, is Mrs. Xie willing to let you suffer this hardship? ”

Xie Yi smiled bitterly and replied casually: "There is nothing to be reluctant to, my grandmother was about to be mad by my actions at the beginning, and specially sent me to the National Temple for self-cultivation, and let me set up a stall here is also the master of the National Temple." ”

An Zeqing's face was clouded: "What a coincidence." ”

"What?" Xie Yi didn't hear what he was talking about.

"I also came to the National Temple for self-cultivation, and my father personally sent me over, and the return date has not yet been decided." An Zeqing said.

The corners of Xie Yi's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to talk to the little radish head in front of him anymore, saying that it sounded good, they were all here to 'cultivate one's self-cultivation', but it was not good, who didn't know that he Xie Yi was exiled to the National Temple to atone for his sins because he did something wrong, and An Zeqing was because of the love of his family......

He decisively changed the topic, glanced at the two red wishing bands that An Zeqing was holding in his hands, and asked, "Do you have two wishes to write alone?" ”

An Zeqing: "No, one of them was left by me to my sister." ”

Xie Yi's cold hairs stood up, and his voice was a little colder: "You mean that Jiaojiao girl also came to the National Temple?" ”

What an unlucky day today, not to mention that there are so many troubles waiting for him!

He had heard that Miss Jiaojiao in the general's mansion had been regarded as the pearl of the palm by everyone since she was a child, and she often went in and out of the palace, and was deeply loved by the imperial concubine, and even the emperor today gave her an honor that others did not have because she was too favored.

And the delicate girl is the most resentful, if she knows that she has troubled her little brother......

Hehe, he's dead.

Xie Yi closed his eyes in despair, everything in his brain was enough to make him chill.

As if seeing what he was thinking, An Zeqing blinked his eyes, and comforted him without sincerity: "Don't worry, little marquis, my sister is not a vexatious person, you have already admitted your mistake and received the punishment you deserve, my sister will not trouble you." ”

Having said that, thank you, but the little marquis didn't believe it at all, compared to An Zeqing's one-sided words, he was more willing to believe the rest of the people's evaluation of the An family girl.

A girl with such a powerful backstage, no matter how arrogant she is, no one can do anything about her.

Seeing that Xie Yi still didn't believe what he said, An Zeqing was in a hurry to explain but couldn't come up with a good example, he looked behind him, and An Feiran, who was a distance behind them, finally followed.

He raised his eyebrows proudly at Xie Yi: "Look, my sister is here." ”

Xie Yi: "......"

He didn't want to see it, he really didn't want to see it at all.

Xie Yi refused in his heart, but his actions were very clear, he was very curious about what the girl of the An family who was deeply favored looked like, although he had heard too many rumors about An Feiran, but he had never seen it.

So he secretly lifted his eyelids and looked in the direction of An Zeqingwang.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the rumored Jiaojiao girl did not have three heads and six arms, nor was she as angry as an ordinary child, and she looked very peaceful.

An Zeqing danced the red ribbon on his hand as if he was invited: "Sister, this is a unique wishing belt of the National Temple, if you have any wishes, write it on it, and wait for Hui Zeqing to help you throw it to the highest place to ensure that your wish will come true." ”

Xie Yi mocked mercilessly in his heart, and glanced at An Zeqing's small body with contempt, he really didn't believe that such a small child could have much strength.

He even talked big about throwing the red ribbon to the top of the tree.

Does he know how big the tree is?

So far, no one has been able to say for sure how tall he is.

When the time comes, if she can't even throw the belt, she will be embarrassed and embarrassed, I thought that the delicate girl would scold or find fault with this matter, but the people just touched An Zeqing's head very gently, with an appreciative look.

The peony girl followed behind An Feiran step by step, she was not interested in things like wishing belts, she only watched her girl write two words on the side and couldn't help but run to the side, she looked at the people in a circle over there, it should be very interesting.

When An Feiran finished writing, she solemnly tied the wishing tape to a small stone, and she handed the wishing tape to An Zeqing.

An Zeqing took a few steps back, and after visually measuring the height of the tree, he rounded his right arm and threw the wishing belt tied to the stone to a high place.

There was no sound of any landing.

Xie Yi: "......"

It can't be! Where did a child get so much strength, even he wasn't sure he could throw so high!

No one knew what Xie Yi was thinking, and An Feiran only saw his melancholy expression, as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Delicate girl." Xie Bin took the initiative to say hello, but at this moment, he couldn't care about his face as a little marquis.

Before entering the temple, his grandmother told him a thousand times, so that he must not cause trouble in state affairs, and if he happened to meet someone who settled down, he must also be courteous to others, and he must not make trouble out of nothing.

He always remembered what his master mother said, and at this time he put his attitude very low.

"Thank you, little marquis." An Feiran's attitude is neither salty nor light.

She has no impression of Xie Xiaohou, she just knows that there is such a person, but he once made a joke in the National Temple, and delusionally wanted to splash water on the National Temple, for such a child, the first time they met, she couldn't have a good impression of him, and it was very good to maintain this attitude now.

In my heart, I only said that he was a difficult bear child to deal with.

Compared with An Feiran's thoughts, An Zeqing's performance was much simpler.

He thinks that although Xie Xiaohou Ye has done something wrong, he has already been punished, so even if that incident is over, there is no need to mention it in the future.

His eyes were aimlessly looking at the simple tabletop, and suddenly he saw the half basket of leaves in the small basket placed on the side, he was a little puzzled, stretched out his finger and pointed at it, and said happily: "Is collecting leaves another hobby of Xie Xiaohouye?" ”

When it comes to the leaves in the basket, Xie Yi can't laugh anyway, he is a famous nobleman, but today he is reduced to picking up leaves, he can't be happy.

Seeing his indescribable expression, An Zeqing asked again, "What's wrong?" Do you think that there are too many leaves in the basket to deal with? ”

Xie Yi shook his head with a melancholy expression: "No, I just think there are too few leaves." ”

He had been sitting under this big tree for several hours, such a dense and flourishing tree, but the leaves were extremely limited, and after collecting it for a long time, there was only so little that could accurately fall on him and on the table.

It looks like he has half a basket, but it is his harvest in a few hours.

If he couldn't collect the basket today, he felt that he would be forced to copy the Tao Te Ching again at night.

An Zeqing didn't know why: "...... The hobby of the little marquis is really different from ordinary people, since this is the case, my sister and I will not delay the little marquis to clean up the leaves, let's go look elsewhere. ”

Xie Yi nodded lifelessly, only hoping that there would be a rain of leaves later, so that he could complete the task quickly.

In the boring process of collecting leaves, another few days passed, and there were still not many pilgrims coming and going, and most of them were still turned away by the national temple.

The wishing belts sold by Xie Yi were extremely limited, but the leaves collected were very impressive.

Just when An Feiran and the others were playing crazy and almost forgot the time to go home, someone came to Kyoto again, and it was a person of extremely noble status.

And the reason why the man left behind his busy official duties was only to remind someone who got carried away not to forget the time to go home.

Prince Mo Yu waited quietly in the meditation room, I don't know if it was a coincidence or a plan, and it was Qingfeng who received him.

The two were speechless.

Eventually, Mo Yu broke the strange silence.

"I know who you are, you know who your mother is, there seems to be an irreconcilable contradiction between you and me, but I advise you, no matter what you think, don't be calculating, or I will make you pay."

Even if Mo Yu had too many cruel words in his heart, he was still young, and all he could think of was that after someone bullied Jiaojiao, he bullied that person fiercely, so as to make Jiaojiao angry.

But even if he can get angry, he still can't tolerate anyone's calculations.

He was in the palace and was used to the shady methods of the harem, especially after his father chose a concubine some time ago, the smoky harem made him irritable.

Qingfeng lowered his eyelids and smiled calmly: "It turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been paying attention to Miss An's actions. ”

That's why I learned that after the two of them got closer and closer, they rushed from the palace.

"Feng Yang, it's useless to calculate how you don't belong to you, don't make the wrong choice like your mother, this prince is not the first queen, and he won't be soft on you."

I heard that the former queen killed her relatives in righteousness, and reported the Qin family's audacity to commit a conspiracy to usurp the throne.

I heard that at that time, the Qin family tried to calculate in vain, but the father and son of the An family were destroyed.

I heard that on the day of the accident, Qingfeng's biological mother Xu Qingyi happened to marry into the Qin family and became a woman.

It's a pity that the happy hall became a mourning hall that day.