Ji Qihan smiled unruly, and a faint ink color flowed from his eyes: "Don't you want to know why the imperial grandson happened to appear at this time?" ”

"Those who can invite the grandson, except for Jiang Shaoheng and Jiang Shaofu, I am afraid that they will not be the second choice." Jian Huaizhen's eyes were slightly raised, and his long eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

The glazed water in the garden is like a large piece of splashed ink, flowing with strong affection, the blue water in the lake is clear and bright, and the sparkling blue waves ripple lightly with the wind, like blue waves.

Ji Qihan was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "Miss Jian and Young Master Shaoheng really have a heart!" Yes, it was he who came to me and asked me to come to the rescue on behalf of his grandson. Young Master Shaoheng was kind to me in the past, and I couldn't bear to see him have a lot of affection for you, so I specially told you. At this point, Ji said goodbye, today I just don't see the eldest lady, and the eldest lady has never seen me! The implication is that he already knows in his heart that Jian Huaizhen's martial arts are unfathomable, but he will never expose them.

Jian Huaizhen bowed slightly, raised his eyes and watched Ji Qihan leave. When Ji Qihan's vigorous figure disappeared and even a shadow disappeared, a slight chill appeared in her heart. She has no doubts about Ji Xianhan, but she has never been able to understand what kind of thoughts Jiang Shaoheng has in his white clothes. How could such a noble and innocent man go against Concubine Ru's wishes and just fall in love with himself?

When Jian Huaizhen returned to Changchun* Palace, Yingying had already been sent back to the palace by the imperial grandson. She was lying on the Huanghuali Ruyi moire carved bed in the warm pavilion, with a few clear tears hanging in her bright eyes, and when she saw Jian Huaizhen coming back, she couldn't help but open her mouth and cry.

Jian Huaizhen knew the harm she had suffered, and she regretted and felt sad in her heart, and when she was about to summon Qian'er to summon the imperial doctor, she realized that the imperial grandson had already ordered the imperial doctor to treat Yingying. The imperial doctor prescribed a prescription, and Qian'er had already ordered someone to decoct the medicine.

She comforted Yingying, took out the baby play jade pendant that Fan'er picked up, and put it in Yingying's hand, her heart was flat and rippling, she took a deep breath and asked: "Yingying, Fan'er picked up this jade pendant on the stone steps in front of your door, but is it yours?" ”

Haunting holding the jade pendant that was as clear as the blue sky, her eyes fluttered: "When I was only a little old......" she said as she gestured with both hands, "fell off the cliff, hit my head on the stone, and was not dead, but was taken back by a big wolf to raise." The wolf not only did not eat me, but also fed me its milk* water. Later----"

Her tears welled up again, hanging on her yellowing face, "Then the great wolf was killed by the hunters of the valley. Orion, when I am a little monster, is going to set fire to me. It just so happened that my master passed by and saved me. When I was a child, Master told me when he was in a good mood. She said she was also in the valley below the cliff when she found a smashed wagon and a corpse. That corpse could be my father. ”

"Do you miss your real parents?" Jian Huaizhen's heart trembled slightly, and he was entangled layer by layer, cramping.

Yingying's eyes widened, shook her head, pouted, and said, "Don't worry about it." I'd like to see what the wild wolf that raised me when I was a kid was like. ”

Jian Huaizhen's heart suddenly felt cold, and a thin layer of frost shrouded between the eyebrows of the distant mountains. She was hesitating to tell Yingying about the old karma, but she heard someone shouting: "The imperial grandson has arrived!" ”

She was awe-inspiring in her heart, and hurriedly went out of the door, her heart was already as calm as water, and said: "The courtier Jian Huaizhen knocked to see His Royal Highness the Taisun, a thousand years old and a thousand years old. The imperial grandson gave a hand, smiled and said, "Excuse me." ”

Jian Huaizhen was not polite, took two steps back, with a faint speculation in his eyes, and said in a rambling voice: "I don't know if His Royal Highness Taisun is coming, what is the so-called matter?" ”

There is a slight wind blowing into the hall, the white jade bead curtain behind the imperial grandson moves lightly, emitting the sound of ringing rings, which makes people smell and move, as if they are in the light red falling flowers, under the moonlight of a lake.

The imperial grandson stared at Jian Huaizhen with playful eyes, and said meaningfully: "On that day in the Huagai Palace, the young master played the piano, Miss Jian played the flute, and the little king knew what the qin and flute were compatible, and Luan Feng and Ming. Miss Jian has poetry and books in her belly, Jiang Shaofu is both civil and military, Zhuo Yi is not outstanding, and she is ranked as the third lonely, and the official worships from the first product, the two are really a godsend, and the marriage is determined. Xiao Wang's words are all here, I hope Miss Jian will listen to it. ”

Jian Huaizhen frowned slightly, his eyes flowed, and he already understood the meaning of the emperor's grandson's words. In order to save Yingying, Jian Huaizhen lost every inch, and he didn't even notice that someone was following him, and when he arrived outside Wan'an Palace, he found that the broken shirt was already clear that the person who was following him was Jiang Shaoheng. It's just that Jiang Shaoheng not only told Concubine Ru about her martial arts skills, but also deliberately moved the emperor's grandson to save people. The imperial grandson and Jiang Shaoheng share the number of apprentices and ministers, and they are like flesh and blood compatriots, so they naturally feel that he has a deep affection for Jian Huaizhen.

On the Huagai Palace, in order to save Jian Huaizhen, Ji Qihan once bullied the monarch and said that he was happy with her, and the Mandarin League secretly agreed. The imperial grandson believed it. He wanted to help Jiang Shaoheng win the heart of the beauties, so he had these words.

Jian Huaizhen lowered his eyebrows, calmed down, and said with a smile: "The imperial grandson is here today, I'm afraid it's not to help Young Master Jiang be a lobbyist, right?" ”

The imperial grandson chuckled a little unnaturally: "This king came to ...... I wanted to see what happened to the girl I saved from Aunt Huang. Haunting and straightforward, it is different from others in the palace. It turned out that after the imperial grandson rescued Yingying, seeing that she was innocent and had no dust in her heart, she inevitably felt curious for a while. After sending Yingying from Ciqing Palace back to Changchun* Palace, thinking about Yingying's words and smiles, I felt more and more that she was delicate and lovely, so I couldn't help but come to visit her.

His gaze, with the expectation of the scorching sun, bloomed with hope like a flame, is like years of frost, and it can also smile in a moment. The corners of Jian Huaizhen's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a smile, and there was a faint hint of worry, her expression was complicated, and she said, "The imperial grandson, please." ”

Seeing the imperial grandson, the pale and almost transparent face couldn't help but swell with a trace of clouds, her bright eyes were full of anticipation and shyness, and she asked with a grin: "Why are you here again?" ”

The eyes of the imperial grandson were also as bright as a pool of autumn water, and he said with a smile: "I'll see if you're better." ”

"How can it be so good? You are foolish. Lingering glanced at him, and the enamel decoration on the bed was as blue as a white cloud, reflecting her slightly smooth face for a moment to shine.

The heart of the imperial grandson was beating rapidly, the flame and sun in his eyes became more and more intense, and his heart was faintly mixed with a little obscure joy, and he smiled: "It turns out that I am indeed stupid." ”

The two of you are a little forgetful for a while. Yingying was originally a simple and clear person, but because his head was broken when he was a child, his thinking was only equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child, so every word and every word was thought in his heart and came from the bottom of his heart. Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the imperial grandson, grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he was used to seeing deceit and intrigue in the palace. Only by getting along and talking with Yingying, he doesn't have to think about it, he can speak freely, and he deeply feels relaxed that he has never felt before.

Jian Huaizhen still had some concerns in his heart, but the stakes were too high to explain, so he had to let the two of them go.

After the injury was healed, he often went to Ciqing Palace to find the emperor's grandson to play, and the two of them were very deed. Sometimes, Jian Huaizhen will also go with him, and the days opposite Jiang Shaoheng day and night have become more and more. It's just that between the two people, there is an invisible mirage forever. You can gaze from afar, but you can't walk into the other person's heart.