"Xinzi, is Jing Shuo really good-looking?" On the carriage, the clouds held his cheeks: "Jian Heng has never let me see him, saying that he is afraid that I will empathize and say goodbye." ”

Do you treat her as a little girl who has never seen the world, think of her Tang Tang Princess Qianyun, what kind of man has not seen her?

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Xin Zi: "Is Jing Shuo like Jian Heng's immodest nature, or like Mo Mingxuan's ice cube face?" ”

"Hmm...... Combine both. Liu Xinzi thought about it, Jing Shuo's four sworn brothers are all dragons and phoenixes among people, each with its own merits and different personalities.

"You have all spoken of him as having nothing in heaven or on earth." Qianyun rolled his eyes disdainfully: "I have so many imperial brothers, in terms of appearance, Qu Ninghao is the most handsome, and in terms of personality, Qu Chengyu is the most gentle." In terms of intimacy, the night of the music exhibition will be the most pleasing to girls. I can't think of any more powerful man than the three of them. ”

Liu Xinzi smiled and did not refute. The two chatted all the way and unknowingly entered the palace.

Concubine De is the concubine who has accompanied the emperor for the longest time, and gave birth to two sons and two daughters for the emperor, although she is no longer favored as she grows older, but the emperor respects her very much, so today's birthday of Concubine De is very lively, and fireworks and firecrackers are endless all the way. Taking advantage of the crowds, Qianyun took Liu Xinzi directly to the imperial study.

"Your Royal Highness Princess......" The palace maid and eunuch saw her kneeling on the ground. Qianyun glanced at Liu Xinzi, and walked forward: "Father." ”

"The emperor is accompanying Concubine De in the back garden, and he will go to the banquet later."

"This princess is passing by and wants to say hello to her father, so unfortunate."

She asked if she had a match with the palace maid, Liu Xinzi secretly went to the inner room, and behind the bright yellow curtain, a shadow was arranging the papers. Is it Jing Shuo?

She walked over, under the flickering candlelight, her trembling hand lifted the curtain, the man had fair skin, bright eyes, a rare young talent, but not his Jingshuo......

For a moment she was deeply disappointed.

"Who are you? Dare to trespass into the study? The man frowned, his face wary.

Liu Xinzi hurriedly saluted: "I am the general's daughter Liu, and I accompanied Princess Tingyun to meet the emperor here, but just now the earrings rolled down here, so I came in to look for it, and I hope to forgive my sins if I have offended." ”

She was like a frightened fawn, even her eyes were foggy, Lingxuan felt that she was too rude for a while, nodded, picked up the scroll and was about to leave.

It's not Jing Shuo...... Is her Jing Shuo really not the Eighth Prince? Is it really really dead? She thought blankly, and walked out uncontrollably.

Ling Xuan looked at this stunning-looking woman, crying inexplicably, and was about to hit the candlestick when she tilted back, and hurriedly supported her, and the paperwork in her hand was scattered for a while.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"I'm sorry. I'm rude......" She wiped her tears indiscriminately and was about to leave, but she accidentally glanced at the paperwork on the ground, and her mind went blank in an instant!

She crouched down, picked up the scattered paperwork, and stroked it gently. The font was like a floating cloud, like a dragon, and she was all too familiar with it...... It was Bai Jingxuan's handwriting.

He used to always like to hold himself in his arms to read documents, and he also liked to teach her to practice calligraphy by hand, and his every stroke was deeply rooted in his mind, which was his handwriting!

Qianyun was about to shout Xinzi to leave, when she saw Xinzi crying and running out, she didn't know what happened for a while, to avoid extraneous branches, she immediately chased Xinzi and left.

"Tilting clouds, Jing Shuo is really alive." In the carriage, Xinzi cried and wet the handkerchief.

Qianyun looked at her, felt pity for a moment, and patted her on the back: "He is alive, don't cry, look at your makeup and cry." ”

"I'm happy......" she sobbed and grinned, "I'm so old, it's the first time I've felt so happy......"

Qianyun looked at her: "Silly girl, since you are happy, we will not get drunk tonight!" ”