Chapter 9: The Man of Love

Shu Xingying is also afraid of death, she listens to what the emperor Du Zhe said, she knows that if she wants to live, she needs to be cautious in everything she says and does from now on, this is when she traveled to this body from modern times, and knew that this body was the emperor, but she was indeed a little negligent in the past two days.

She shook off his little hand, "Got it." ”

"Ask someone to move the recitals in the hall into the study, although your handwriting is more similar to mine, but my ministers are not brainless." Emperor Fu Duzhe ordered.

Shu Xingying glanced at him disdainfully, "Little brother, if it weren't for the sake of saving my life, I really wouldn't want to imitate your handwriting." With that, he walked out of the study.

She didn't know that the deep gaze of the emperor had been staring at her departing back, he was suspicious of her, this woman was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, not only could she imitate her own handwriting in a short period of time, but it was almost reasonable to see the folds she had reviewed.

Shu Xingying followed the two eunuchs behind him to move the unfinished recitals on the table into the study, put them away, and closed the door.

"You're busy, I'm going to sleep when I'm sleepy." Shu Xingying yawned and lay down on a table.

In the suburbs of central Beijing, there is a mansion, surrounded by glazed brick walls, green willows hang around, a beast on both sides of the red vermilion lacquer gate is spitting, only to see the top hanging black gold silk nanmu plaque, sonorous and powerful three words in the middle - Duanwang Mansion. The verandah is copied on all sides of the house, the road is linked, the mountains and stones are embellished, the flowers are clustered, the white stone is the column, and the pond is embraced.

A stone bridge stands on the pond, there is a man in white holding a jade bone fan, this man is like a piece of flawless jade cast into a jade man, people want to sink it, like a fish playing in the pond to stay, only the lack of eyes like a galaxy but no god.

Huangfu Ling closed the jade bone fan, "Righteous wind, enter the palace." ”

Standing beside the bridge, Yifeng, who was wearing dark green brocade clothes, immediately ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair, and Huangfu Ling stepped on a low stool and sat in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair drove to the downtown area, and Huangfu Ling listened to the voice outside the curtain and said: "Today's street is more lively. ”

Yifeng, who was sitting opposite him, opened the sedan curtain, poked his head out and saw a welcoming team not far ahead, so he told Huangfu Ling Duan what he saw.

The corners of Huangfu Lingduan's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled sadly, "She will finally marry a wife today." ”

Yifeng reacted, holding up a sign to engrave the word "Duan", today is the son of the third lady of Duan Fu's marriage to the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and comforted: "Lord, since she abandons you, she is no longer worth worrying about." ”

Huangfu Lingduan didn't say a word, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

There was only the sound of breathing in the sedan chair all the way, and there was no other sound.

"The prince has gone outside the palace." The palanquin man said, also asking him where to go.

Huangfu Ling opened his eyes, "Go to the Imperial Palace." ”

The guards guarding the door saw that it was the sedan chair of the Duan Palace, and respectfully greeted the Huangfu Ling Duan in the sedan chair, and then the sedan chair drove towards the Imperial Palace unimpeded.

The palace stipulates that the prince needs to get down from the sedan chair outside the palace gate and walk into the palace on foot.

The carriage drove to the gate of the Imperial Palace, Huangfu Lingduan got down from the sedan chair, and the little eunuch of the Imperial Palace immediately walked outside the study to report, "Your Majesty, the third prince is here." ”

Hearing this announcement, Huangfu Duzhe immediately put down the pen in his hand and shook the sleeping Shu Xingying awake.

Sleepy-eyed, she rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

Looking at Shu Xingying, who was wiping her saliva after rubbing her eyes, Huangfu Duzhe was extremely disgusted, and her image of being wise and martial for several years would be ruined by her sooner or later.

The eunuch outside the door was worried that Shu Xingying didn't hear it, so he announced loudly again: "Your Majesty, the third prince is here." ”

"Say it quickly, let the third prince wait for a while." Huangfu Duzhe lowered his voice and urged.

Shu Xingying said, "Let the third prince wait for a while." ”

When the eunuch heard Shu Xingying's response, he immediately went to tell Huangfu Lingduan.

The footsteps disappeared, and Huangfu Duzhe immediately said: "The third prince is good friends with me, you can be a little kind to him, I call him the third brother on weekdays, you can chat with him for a while, and." He was silent for a second, then said, "His eyes are not good." ”

Shu Xingying wrote down what he said one by one, she had seen the record of the third prince in the royal atlas, but she did not say that he was blind, she thought that the bad eyes of the emperor Duzhe meant that he was highly myopia.

Pushing open the door of the study, Shu Xingying walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace, and when Yifeng saw Shu Xingying, he saluted: "See the emperor." ”

Huangfu Lingduan paid homage, "The imperial brother has worshiped the imperial brother." ”

Shu Xingying hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Brother Huang is outside, you don't need to be polite." ”

Huangfu Ling Duan smiled slightly and got up.

Shu Xingying quietly looked at him in front of her, the day before yesterday she saw the ninth prince and felt that he was "Mo Shangzi is like jade", and now when she saw the emperor in front of her, she sighed a lot, the man in front of her made her feel like "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed", he is like a work of art carefully carved by God, people can't bear to touch it for fear of tarnishing its unstained breath of the world.

"Yifeng, you can go and wait outside the palace." Huangfu Ling Duan said.

Hearing his warm voice, Shu Xingying recovered from the shock, told herself to find a topic, and said, "Brother Huang has been visiting me for some time in the future, what are you busy with these days?" ”

Huangfu Lingduan quipped: "The imperial brother and the imperial brother only came to visit the imperial brother seven days ago, but I didn't expect that the imperial brother would be so worried about it after not seeing him for seven days." ”

Shu Xingying smiled awkwardly, and said seriously: "It's good that the imperial brother knows the emperor's intentions, and I will come to visit me more in the future." When she said "alone", there was still a hint of desolation in her words. Shu Xingying praised herself and presented herself with an Oscar.

"The royal brother has written it down, and he will definitely come to visit the imperial brother more in the future." Huangfu Ling Duan promised. He knew that although Huangfu Duzhe had three thousand beauties in the harem, no one could enter his heart, and he still had a lot of helplessness in this deep palace, and Huangfu Lingduan felt very sorry for him.

Shu Xingying saw that Huangfu Ling was still standing, and remembered that he was highly short-sighted, so she grabbed his hand and walked towards the chair, "Brother Huang, sit down and talk." ”

Huangfu Ling smiled back, Shu Xingying sat down opposite him, looking at him in front of him, he couldn't help but regret that such a good-looking pair of eyes looked so godless because of high myopia.

"Brother Huang, has your insomnia been alleviated recently?" Huangfu Ling Duan said with concern.

Insomnia? For Shu Xingying, who can sleep, there is no one, but she is now the emperor Du Zhe, so she can only prevaricate: "I am much better." He said with concern: "Brother Huang, how are you doing lately?" ”

"All is well." Although Huangfu Ling said that everything was fine, his eyes were silent, and his already godless eyes showed his expression even more.

Shu Xingying looked at his lonely expression, she didn't believe it, exposed him, and said, "Brother Huang, you have something on your mind, you can't deceive me." ”

Huangfu Ling Duan pretended to cover up, "Old things, what can the old people mention." ”

"You're hurt by love." Shu Xingying hit the nail on the head, she thought that a prince of the dynasty was rich and powerful, and no royal relatives had passed away recently, and even mentioning the deceased was probably missing his ex-girlfriend.

Huangfu Ling Duan smiled bitterly, "After all, I can't hide it from the emperor's brother, today is the day she gets married." ”

Who is she? Shu Xingying was puzzled, and it could be said that Huangfu Lingduan's past was blank, so she could only comfort ambiguously: "Unworthy people don't have to be nostalgic, you have to learn to let go of the past, and only when you let go is you let go of yourself, you are sad for her, but she is happy to marry a woman today, why bother?" ”

Hearing what Shu Xingying said, Huangfu Lingduan was surprised, with his understanding of Huangfu Duzhe, he was a person who couldn't say such things, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who has the imperial brother met recently?" He guessed that Huangfu Duzhe might have a sweetheart, and if he didn't have a sweetheart, he wouldn't have felt this way.

Huangfu Duzhe, who was listening in the door of the study, guessed what Huangfu Lingduan thought, he was not worried that Huangfu Lingduan knew that he and Shu Xingying were really here, but the emperor's delicate mind would find that it was different, and it was not comfortable to hide it from him in the future, he decided to go to his mansion in person to inform him of this matter in the past two days.

Shu Xingying wanted to say that she had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes and met the broom star of Huangfu Duzhe, but now she was Huangfu Duzhe, so she had to stop and wondered: "Brother Huang, who is it?" ”

"Sweetheart." Huangfu Ling Duan told the truth.

Shu Xingying couldn't figure out what to do, and then asked, "Brother Huang, why do you suddenly ask such a question?" ”

Huangfu Ling Duan felt that it might be that Huangfu Duzhe was still unwilling to tell him, or he really didn't have a sweetheart, so he gave up and said with a smile: "Brother Huang just wants to care about the affairs of the emperor's children." ”

"Brother Huang doesn't have to worry, I'm fine in this regard." Shu Xingying felt that the three thousand beauties in the harem of the emperor Duzhe still had a demon to be accompanied by a little demon, and she didn't feel that there was anything to worry about.

Huangfu Ling Duan casually chatted with Shu Xingying about family life, and then left to go home.

"Prepare a robe for me to bathe." As soon as Shu Xingying entered the study, she heard the emperor's Fu Duzhe not have a trace of polite orders.