CHAPTER XXVII

Thinking like this, her heart widened, Murong Yunyan took a few quick steps with her skirt and caught up with Hua Xiang, and said coquettishly: "Sister Hua, you are walking too fast!" ”

Hua Xiang didn't wait for her, and didn't look back: "It's not that I'm walking fast, it's that you both walk too slowly!" ”

Murong Yunyan glanced at Ye Feng beside him shyly, she couldn't raise her head at all, with such a good opportunity to be alone, how could she let it go?

Murong Yunyan's voice was thin, "My sister is really too lively and active, no wonder she is not interested in things such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, knitting, and female red, and it is difficult for her to learn some quiet things." However, Yunyan knew that it was also good for Her Highness the Seventh to ask for a teacher for her. Where are the girls who don't learn? I hope that Sister Hua can understand His Royal Highness's hard work. "A well-informed eldest sister.

Hua Xiang glanced at Murong Yunyan, his face was full of red glow, and said angrily: "I just don't understand his hard work, what can he do to me?" "Besides, is he well-intentioned? Obviously just to be angry with her, okay?

Ye Feng chuckled, didn't say anything more, glanced at Murong Yunyan, and walked forward, he sped up, leaving Murong Yunyan far behind. When passing by Hua Xiang's side, he stared at her deeply, and said softly: "It's okay if you don't understand, I forgive you." ”

"......" Huaxiang suddenly stopped and grinded her teeth. Feelings are still kicking their noses in the face?!

Before Hua Xiang could speak, Murong Yunyan smiled softly: "Seventh Highness Haihan." Sister Hua, in fact, His Royal Highness is very good. You see, no matter how you mess around, everyone is so generous. If you want me to say, Sister Hua should find someone who can play and love to play when she is looking for a husband in the future, and the two of them will play together, so that they will not be bored. Where is the use of being idle here? ”

The corners of Hua Xiang's mouth twitched, she glanced at the sky speechlessly, and nodded, "Okay, this idea is good!" "β€”when has this been? Murong Yunyan was still thinking about how to break her up with Ye Feng. Looking for a husband who can play, isn't it just to eliminate Ye Feng? …… No, no, they have nothing to do with each other in the first place, Murong Yunyan thinks too much, right?

Ye Feng also stopped, waiting for the fragrance of flowers to catch up, and seemed to be seriously considering the feasibility of this method, and nodded for a long time: "This is not necessary." Playing alone is enough of a headache, but if two people play together, and none of them take care of the housework, then they can't make a fuss? ”

Hua Xiang couldn't tell what was meant by this, probably because she was a headache. If she can give Ye Feng a headache, it can be regarded as her ability. Not only is she not angry, but she also has to carry forward this ability!

Hua Xiang said to Murong Yunyan: "Daddy and Mom are far away." Ye Feng said that he would monitor me for my father every step of the day these days. It's a good thing you're coming for me, otherwise wouldn't I have been in his face all day? I don't have an appetite to think about it! ”

The smile on Murong Yunyan's face froze. If Huaxiang and Yefeng stay together every day - if there is no emotion, it will grind out feelings. Although it is surveillance, it is difficult to guarantee that Ye Feng will keep a distance from the fragrance of flowers...... She Mu Na spoke: "Look at what Sister Hua said, His Royal Highness the Seventh only cares about you-" Speaking of this, she couldn't say any more, lowered her head, and clenched the handkerchief in her hand tightly. How many young ladies in Beijing would like to be accompanied by Ye Feng, but Hua Xiang is in the blessing and does not know the blessing...... No, she must not let this happen!

"So you think Ye Feng is good?" Hua Xiang turned her head to look at Murong Yunyan and asked with a smile.

Murong Yunyan nodded stunned.

Hua Xiang was playful, and then asked: "Then you like people like Ye Feng?" She had already seen that when she went out to play yesterday, Murong Yunyan's eyes seemed to be on Ye Feng's body. is so undisguised, doesn't she like Yefeng?

"Ah, what did my sister say! I just think Your Highness is good. Sister, don't be joking, I'll be ashamed. Murong Yunyan immediately lowered his head, his eyes dodged, his face showed spring, and he took his eyes off Ye Feng, as if he didn't dare to look and couldn't bear to look at it. The gentle sound is like the water of the hot spring, soft and soft. Even though she said this, the joy was greater than the shame.

Hua Xiang really felt that this voice was too loud, and couldn't help but shake her body and stay away from Murong Yunyan.

Her maid Cui'er didn't dare to look at Ye Feng. The last time she sprinkled nails on the road, she knew that she was discovered by Ye Feng. But she never dared to tell the young lady. The young lady didn't know that she had lost her image in front of Ye Feng, so she was very weak-hearted. Whether it was Ye Feng or Murong Yunyan, she felt very guilty in her heart.

Ye didn't look back at the limelight, as if he didn't know the existence of Murong Yunyan and Cui'er, he was still gentle and faint.

Murong Yunyan didn't mind, she seemed to think that Ye Feng should be so high, she smiled at Ye Feng: "Let Your Highness see you smile!" ”

There was no more words for a while. Murong Yunyan didn't seem to know what to say, he only looked at Ye Feng's back, and his eyes still couldn't be taken away.

Rong Yingyi, who was behind her, followed closely and said nothing, and suddenly asked Li'er quietly: "That...... Where is His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

Li'er felt that this young lady from Prince De's Mansion was very easy-going, and replied respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the North Wing, next to the Holy Maiden's room." But they went out together early this morning, and the slave knew only that. ”

Next to each other - going out together? It's really inseparable......

"yes, I see." Rong Yingyi lowered her head, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

Hua Xiang walked the fastest, and the few people behind had to immediately speed up to keep up with her, and after a while, a few people turned around the two corridors and came to the gate.

Hua Xiang saw at a glance that the gate was open, and a black carriage came from the far corner of the street, and finally stopped slowly at the gate, and there was not even a coachman in front of the car, and it was all up to the black horse to pull it by itself. There was no coachman to pull the reins, no one was even sitting on the horse, and when the horse reached the gate of the flower house, he stopped.

There was no one outside the car, and apparently the owner was sitting inside.

Hua Xiang jumped in front of the black horse in a few steps, touched the horse's back, and said happily: "I want to ride a horse too!" ”

"Miss, how can you ride a horse?" Li'er immediately shook her head. This is obviously everyone's ladies, what is horseback riding like? What's more, who they are haven't figured out yet! How can it be so casual?

But Hua Xiang did not listen to the slightest persuasion, and even climbed into the carriage after a few steps. Last time she wanted to ride a horse, but there were many people on the road who wouldn't let her ride. There are few people on the road this time, so she has to have a good time!

Li'er suddenly exclaimed. I secretly thought that Miss must not be able to change, it is okay if she doesn't move, as long as she moves, she will not look like everyone at all.

The fragrance of the flowers was unsmelling, and he was eager to try, and the curtain was not lifted, and he shouted directly inside: "Hey, borrow your horse!" ”

The curtain suddenly lifted from the inside, and Hana stopped her movements and looked at the person inside.

Now that the two are very close, she can clearly see the eyebrows, eyes and facial features of the person inside, and she is amazed and amazed again. The work of the devil is not as natural as this person's natural appearance, which is like admiring an ingenious and meticulously painted ink painting. It's just that those eyes are like ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years, without any emotion.