Song Yao raised her head and saw that there was indeed a red silk hanging on the tallest branch of the cherry tree, but this red silk was too tall to see what was written in it.

"Everyone comes to pray for blessings, I don't know what the little marquis is asking for?"

"I-" I saw him leaning on the cherry tree, and his phoenix eyes glanced at him: "I seek fame and fame, and I have a beauty." ”

Song Yao smiled: "Little Hou Ye is not such a person. “

He asked rhetorically, "Then what kind of person do you think I am?" “

Song Yao put away her smile: "The little marquis already has a knighthood, why do you need fame?" Moreover, if you want to come to this Los Angeles beauty, the little marquis can have as many as she wants. Why ask? “

Xiao Zhi's eyes deepened: "It's a pity that most of the titles are not obtained by myself, and most of the beauties are not liked by me." His honey is my arsenic. “

Song Yao said: "King Xiang has a heart, but it's a pity that the goddess is ruthless." “

Xiao Zhi glanced at the red silk hanging on the cherry tree, and said seemingly casually: "Los Angeles Xie Mansion." But your honey? “

Song Yao just smiled: "Whose honey is still unknown." “

At this time, Xiao Zhi looked down at her clear eyebrows and eyes, and felt extremely comfortable in his heart. Everyone in the world said that he was in love with Beiqi Bogha, but in fact, only he felt that Bogha was more of a confidant to her, and he was more of a life-saving grace. He didn't like to have too much contact with women, and compared to others, he was more pitiful and caring for Bhagava, and he had both admiration and admiration in his heart.

And the person in front of him is very comfortable every time he talks to her, and he doesn't feel distressed when he uses her.

At this time, Shen came out of the inner room and saw Xiao Zhi and Song Yao standing under the tree, and said with a happy expression: "Little Hou Ye." ”

Xiao Zhi was upright: "Mrs. Shen." ”

"Since Mrs. Shen is here, I'm fine. The mountain road is not easy to walk, so I will send it to you. ”

Shen hurriedly said: "Then how embarrassing, it is still troublesome to the little marquis." ”

Xiao Zhi said: "It's okay, besides, Miss Song San also helped me a lot before." ”

What the?

Song Yao was a little surprised, when did she help Xiao Zhi?

But she still didn't shirk: "Then thank you little marquis." ”

Along the way, Shen and Song Yao sat in a soft sedan chair, and Xiao Zhi rode a horse beside them.

When he returned to the Ning'an Hou Mansion, Xiao Zhi refused Song Li's invitation to a banquet and left first.

Inside the Tanghua Courtyard

Shen pulled Song Yao and smiled: "Yao'er, tell me what happened between you and Xiao Xiaohou today?"

As soon as she heard her ask like this, Song Yao understood what Shen was thinking.

"Aunt, you and Master Jueran are discussing Buddha in the room, Yao'er is waiting for you in the temple, and I happened to meet the little marquis praying for blessings in the White Horse Temple."

"Before that, my aunt heard that you did him a big favor, you must know that the little marquis is not very good at taking care of others, and it is very rare to be able to send you and me today. Yao'er, haven't you thought about that aspect? ”

"Aunt is too worried. Xiao Xiaohou and I are just acquaintances, maybe not even friends, what can we think about? ”

Shen shook his head and smiled: "How can a good person go to pray for blessings?" ”

Song Yao was also very helpless in her heart, Xiao Zhi was not like a good man and a woman, she had a hunch that this person did not go to the White Horse Temple to pray for blessings, there must be something else or to meet someone else.

*

Inside the Yuhua Palace

Concubine Yu is embroidering a hibiscus.

There is a saying: when the hibiscus is dewed, the beauty is overflowing. The jade girl attacked the red clothes, reflecting the quality of the sky.

When she first entered the palace, His Majesty often compared her to a hibiscus, charming and charming.

Although she embroidered hibiscus in her hand, she wanted to make peonies. The country is fragrant, and more importantly, in this Los Angeles City, only peonies can stand out.

It's not that she doesn't care about Xiao Yan's affairs, but that her son wants to form a party for personal gain and frame the prince, what a crime. If you blindly protect him and shield him, not only will you not be able to save Yan'er, but you may be considered by Your Majesty to be complicit in the harem of the court.

At that time, I didn't even use my own hole card.

It's better to keep Yan'er out of the door first and pretend to be angry. This could be considered to be kept in the dark in order to gain His Majesty's trust.

"Huh-" Concubine Yu looked at her finger that had been accidentally pierced because of her own thoughts, and blood beads slowly oozed out.

She lowered her head and was stunned, and then without hesitation, she pressed the blood bead into the stamen of the hibiscus.

Oh - Fleur weeps blood, how distressing.

"Niangniang, it's good to let the slave and maid come to these little things, why bother your eyes and hurt your hand." Yu Fei's personal maid Wen Shuang said with concern.

"Wenshuang, it's been about a few days since the last time Lord Jiujiu wrote a letter to impeach the second prince?"

Wenshuang sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the eye of the needle while saying, "Hui Niangniang, it's been twenty-one days." “

Concubine Yu calculated, now that Beiqi is in civil strife, her eldest brother should also come back.

"Wenshuang, change the clothes of the palace, the palace is going to see Your Majesty."

Wenshuang quickly bandaged her with clean silk and said, "Niangniang, Your Majesty is now in the study, why don't you wait a while." “

She stopped and said, "In this case, there is no hurry." You go to Gonggong Li's office to report it, and say that he will help him say a few good words in front of His Royal Highness, and you must turn to the sign of the palace today. “

"Slave and maid, go now." Wenshuang replied.