What Yuan Xiu believes in his heart is that he can have a heart with him, which is nothing more than that he can always clarify his mind one step ahead.

He shook his head secretly again, Yuan Xiu was so unaware of the changes around him and only relied on the courage of the moment...... In the future, I am afraid that I will make a mistake.

"Her name is Su Jinling......"

Seeing that Yuan Xiu still didn't react, he was already a little angry, and the smile on the corner of his lips became cold: "It's the celebrity around Concubine Xian, and it's very popular with jade nobles, and now even the emperor ......."

Yuan Xiu raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing slightly.

Finally enlightened, huh?

Yuwen Xuanti sneered: "And just today, this Su Jinling was promoted by the emperor to be a five-grade pleasant person, and entrusted with a heavy task...... Walking and serving in the three houses. If you just killed her......"

The sun scorched the leopard print on Yuan Xiu's back, but there was cold sweat oozing out from under his clothes.

Seeing him like this, Yuwen Xuanti's heart suddenly rejoiced.

"But then, isn't it ......?"

His heart was blocked again, and his eyebrows were already wrinkled: "Yuan Xiu, Sai Weng knows if he loses his horse or not." It may be of great use in the future to keep such people......"

smiled slightly: "She still has to repay the king's life-saving grace......"

Yuan Xiu raised his eyes slightly, but saw that a sharp light seemed to shoot out from the corner of King Xiang's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more unfathomable.

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The tall hall was resplendent in gold, as if repelling the remaining fears, Su Jinling couldn't help but speed up his pace.

As soon as she entered the Jingxuan Palace, a small figure in a gouache shirt rushed to her side, holding her hand and shaking it vigorously: "Sister Jinling, I also want a 100-year-old umbrella for Xinghe to live a long life, and I also want a 100-year-old umbrella for Xinghe to live a long life......"

Yuwen Wan'er's eyes were bright, her mouth was slightly pouted, and she looked aggrieved: "Xuan Zheng won't let me touch his umbrella, Sister Jinling, I want to ...... too"

Yuwen Wan'er refused to call him "Little Uncle Huang" and called him by his name whenever she had an awkward quarrel with Yuwen Xuanzheng, but she seemed to be very hostile to Su Jinling in the past, and even tried her best to avoid her name, but today she is willing to call him "sister", which shows that her desire is earnest.

At this time, Yuwen Xuanzheng rolled over like the wind, turned the umbrella to bell, the paper crane fluttered, the floating light jumped, and the mouth shouted: "This umbrella is so beautiful, I won't let you play, I won't let you play......"

Yuwen Wan'er's mouth flattened, and finally cried out "wow": "Xuan Zheng is a bad person......

"Okay, say I'm a bad person. I won't show you this time......" he said, and ran into the inner sanctum, holding his umbrella.

"Your Highness......"

Su Jinling heard a soft reproach from behind him: "Wan'er, how can you be rude to Uncle Huang?" ”

A corner of the cloud-white robe swung into the hall, as if bringing a breeze outside the door, gentle and soft.

"The slave and maid greet the prince, the prince is auspicious......"

Yuwen Xuanhuan's eyes were clear, reflecting the little man with green spots and soft pink in front of him, and his smile was light and warm: "No courtesy......"

"Father," Yuwen Wan'er stepped forward to hug his legs, raised her little face that was red from crying, and said pitifully: "Xuanzheng is good or bad......

"Wan'er......" Yuwen Xuanhuan's tone was soft, but it also concealed reproach.

Yuwen Wan'er flattened her mouth and reluctantly changed her words: "Father's Nine Emperor Brothers are good or bad......"

There are already palace people around who can't help laughing. This little girl is so cunning, it is not rude to call her so.

"Wan'er came to see him kindly, but he said that he had been sick for so long, but he didn't see Wan'er's shadow, just after he was sick, Wan'er came, is it just to take away his star crane safe and long-lived hundred-year-old umbrella......"

In fact, there is absolutely no shortage of rare treasures in Wending Palace, but even if a child's mind encounters exactly the same thing, he will always feel that it is good in the hands of others, so every time he came to Jingxuan Palace to find Yuwen Xuanzheng to play, he would take a fancy to some gadgets and was unwilling to let go, and he asked Yuwen Xuan for it with a sweet mouth. Although Yuwen Xuanzheng was very reluctant, as an imperial uncle who was one year older than her, he also gave her the baby with great grace. And today Fang got the peace umbrella, and watched how Su Jinling stayed up for several nights to make it for him, and when the baby was too bad, he saw her coming, and he was afraid that she would repeat her old tricks.

Yuwen Wan'er no longer mentioned the baby umbrella, but specifically told her grievances, "Why doesn't Wan'er want to come to see him?" It was because everyone said that Wan'er was not in good health, and they were afraid that they would give Wan'er too much illness and would not let Wan'er visit. Wan'er looked forward to him getting better every day, and when she heard that he was well, she came immediately, but he didn't appreciate it, and wronged Wan'er......"

As she spoke, the tears crackled down again, but she persistently raised her little face, and that worrying appearance made everyone sympathize with her grievances and pitiful, and hate Yuwen Xuanzheng's suspiciousness and hatefulness.

How do you know that the daughter Mo Ruo's father, King Wending has already seen through her little tricks. There was still a light smile on her face, and her tone was as light as the wind: "So does Wan'er want that umbrella?" ”

Although his voice was soft, it had an indisobedient momentum, which was hidden behind peace.

Yuwen Wan'er choked up, looked at her father for a long time, and when she was sure that he did have the intention of reproaching, Fang nodded with tears, a little timidly and weakly.

Yuwen Xuanhuan touched her girl's bun, and still said softly: "If you want it, you might as well speak up......"

"Wan'er said, Sister Jinling didn't allow me to ......"

Su Jinling was just about to explain, when he saw Yuwen Xuanhuan's face suddenly cold: "Wan'er, didn't you see anything as your father?" Even if you ask someone to do something, and you don't want to be honest and sincere, don't talk about the emperor's uncle in the future, how can your father believe you? ”

Yuwen Wan'er bit her lip and looked at Su Jinling with some resentment, tears glistening.

Su Jinling couldn't be silent anymore, and was just about to relieve her, but when she saw Yuwen Xuanhuan shaking her head lightly at her, she swallowed her words and became a villain.

The hall was unusually quiet, Yuwen Xuanzheng poked out a small head from the door of the side hall to watch the movement, and when he saw Yuwen Wan'er looking over, he made a face at her in time.

Finally, Yuwen Wan'er pouted, leaned closer to Su Jinling, carefully pulled the corner of her clothes, tilted her face, and said with great sincerity: "Wan'er is wrong, Wan'er shouldn't lie." Sister Jinling, can you forgive me? ”

Su Jinling hurriedly bent down and touched her fiery little face: "The county lord is not wrong, the slave maid did not allow anything to ...... just now."

To be precise, she rushed out to make trouble before she had time to agree to Yuwen Xuanzheng.

However, at this point, I only heard King Wending sigh lightly, but it seemed to have a hint of relief.

When I looked up, I saw that he was looking at him with clear eyes.

King Wending is a light person, and getting along with him is like a fresh breeze. She had thought that nothing would annoy him, but just now she had seen his sternness, a kind of sternness wrapped in kindness, which was even more intimidating. But now, the clouds are light and light, as if the previous anger is just a passing breeze.

Now this man with a light smile is the king of Wending that she is familiar with.

She breathed a sigh of relief, pinched Yuwen Wan'er's bun, and asked with a smile: "Then does the county lord still want that umbrella?" ”

Yuwen Wan'er's eyes lit up: "Will you give it to me?" ”

"Of course ......"

"Thank you, sister, thank you, sister......" The little girl pulled her hand and jumped up, shouting: "Sister is so good, sister is the best person in the world......"

Then he pouted in the direction of the hall with disdain, and moved his body to block Yuwen Xuanzheng's dissatisfaction behind him.

"Are you spoiling her too much?"

Yuwen Xuanhuan's voice was still soft, but the tone was not a reproach to his subordinates at all, but a little more spoiled.

But Su Jinling didn't notice it at all, and she was feeling a little sorry in her heart: "It's just that the county owner has been waiting for a while......"

Raising his eyes to Shangyu Wen Xuanhuan's gentleness: "The umbrella bones are fast to make, and it takes a lot of time to fold those paper cranes and lucky stars......

Yuwen Xuanhuan's eyes were soft, and he had already looked at her haggard carefully, and smiled slightly: "If Miss Jinling doesn't dislike this king's clumsiness, this king can help the girl......"

Does the dignified King Wending want to help her do handicrafts? How can she afford it?

Fang wanted to refuse, but saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised, his open sleeves were lightly raised, and he brushed her sideburns......

A green leaf stopped between his fingers, and then looked at her slightly messy hair, thinking that she seemed to be a little panicked and ran into the hall before, her eyebrows wrinkled silently, but the smile deepened: "It's the king who is wrong, it's the girl who is helping me......"

The clear gaze suddenly turned deep, and he looked at her like that, as if he was asking for her opinion, and as if he had a deep meaning.

The green leaf reawakened Fang Cai's thrill, but before she could recall, Yuwen Wan'er had already held her hand: "Wan'er also came to help my sister." No, Wan'er has to make herself a 100-year-old umbrella for the safety and longevity of the star crane, so that it is not like some people who will only sit back and enjoy its ......"

It's really a grudge-holding little guy.

Without looking at Yuwen Xuanzheng, who had a crooked nose, Yuwen Wan'er took her hand and came to the stone table in the courtyard.

King Wending had already sat down with his robe in a chic manner, and smiled lightly at her.

So, what else could she say?

So when Yuwen Xuanzheng rushed into the Jingxuan Palace, he only saw such a scene......

Under the jasper-covered magnolia tree, three people sit around the table. The indifferent elegance of the cloud white, the soft and charming of the lake green, and the lively and lovely pink are all carrying a smile, as if it is a very beautiful and harmonious painting. From time to time, a little boy in purple rushed into the picture, grabbed the paper crane on the table and turned to run, and the little girl laughed and chased after him......

So peaceful, so peaceful......

For a long time, in his heart, Jin Ge Iron Horse and bloody territory are what he wants in this life, but at this moment, he suddenly began to yearn for such an ordinary and stable. Coarse clothes and light food, cold kilns and houses, there is no need to be afraid, as long as there is a beloved by your side, as long as you have a home...... By the way, it's clearly a home away from home.

Sixteen years in the palace, because of the love of the virtuous concubine, he and Yuwen Xuanlang have not gone out to open a government to build a mansion, it stands to reason that he is happy, and he also thinks so, but today, he suddenly found that his happiness is missing a few very important flavors, such as the warmth of this moment, the peace of the moment......