Suddenly, just when Qing Xihuan thought he was going to fall to the ground, he was firmly supported by a pair of big hands and gently wrapped in his soft arms.

Qing Xihuan suddenly felt that his body was warm, separated by the light clothes in summer, the bodies of the two were attached together, the gold silk fabric woven by the yarn was slightly cool, the hot and the slightly cool were isolated and blended, and the heartbeat and breathing gradually became clear.

The air was filled with a faint and cold fragrance, and an elegant smell of pines and cypresses filled the nasal cavity, and Qing Xihuan's feet were in the air, and he was surrounded by Dong Chuchen's arms.

Bang. The chair slammed to the ground.

As soon as Qing Xi Huan raised his head, he bumped into Dong Chuchen frowning and looking into his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Chuchen's tone was quite cold, the sorrow in his eyebrows appeared, and his face was dignified.

"I ......" Qing Xihuan was shocked by the sudden deterrence, and when he thought that he had done something wrong, he couldn't help lowering his voice.

"I want to see the brocade box...... Qing Xihuan said in a small voice, his cheeks were flushed, he raised his eyes to look at Dong Chuchen's face close at hand, opened his mouth slightly, and replied carefully.

Dong Chuchen didn't respond, and put down Qing Xihuan in his arms, and Qing Xihuan also fell to the ground.

"Brocade box?" Dong Chuchen looked at the brocade box on the bookshelf that had been touched by Qing Xihuan and changed its position, frowned slightly, and in front of Qing Xihuan, he reached out and pushed the brocade box into the bookshelf.

In this way, Qing Xihuan said that he couldn't touch the brocade box.

"In the future, don't climb high, what if you fall. Dong Chuchen sighed softly and reproached.

"Actually, even if you don't help me, I won't fall. Qing Xihuan said.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the brocade box. Dong Chuchen looked at the brocade box again, and uneasily pushed the brocade box inside again.

Qing Xihuan was almost choked by Dong Chuchen's words, who would have expected him to say such a thing, so that Qing Xihuan couldn't help but shake his head, cut off, sat down at the table, poured tea and drank water.

Tea is good tea, fragrant, refreshing, people are not good people, indifferent and arrogant, narcissistic arrogance, selfishness and stinginess, cold face and evil heart.

Bah.

"Phew!Bah!" Qing Xihuan spat vigorously on the ground, making Dong Chuchen couldn't help but care.

"Spit out what?" Dong Chuchen asked stunned.

"No, it's just a tea stalk, phew!" Qing Xihuan pretended to drink tea and rolled his eyes.

"Just now, my father came to the Holy Decree and sent you and me to the palace to meet. ”

"Go again?" Qing Xihuan heard such news before the tea cup was warmed.

"What, don't you want to go?" asked Dong Chuchen.

"Hmm. Qing Xihuan drank tea and agreed casually.

Dong Chuchen approached Qing Xihuan and sat down, raising his lips and smiling evilly, "If you don't want to go, you have to go, do you still want to resist the will?"

Qing Xihuan looked up at Dong Chuchen expressionlessly, staring at Dong Chuchen quietly without speaking.

"Ahem, okay, you can try on clothes, if the size is not suitable, I'll make you a new one. Dong Chuchen put the clothes in his hand on the bed and turned to leave. The moment the door was closed, I looked at the brocade box with anxiety.

"It's boring, I can still steal your brocade box. Qing Xihuan sneered, despising him in his heart.

Looking at the little mist coming out of the tea, Qingxi frowned. It seems that this level can't be avoided, and after thinking about it for a long time, what will happen to Hehui, today has finally arrived.

"Heh, what to hide. What else is unacceptable. Qing Xihuan sighed, put the tea cup on the table, and looked back at the clothes on the bed, all pink and white. Tender.

Qing Xihuan picked up his clothes and looked at them carefully.

The pink short coat is like the peach blossoms in early spring, and the embroidery on it is still mixed with gold and silver, and the embroidered March peach blossoms are really open in the corners of the clothes, and the cuffs are also sewn with hummingbird patterns, which look more vivid than butterflies. The color of the neckline is gradually symmetrical, and no one will notice the details of the stitching unless it is for the exquisite embroidery. Look at the lower skirt is a snow-white yarn skirt, a total of four layers, layer upon layer, one step at a time, it is really good-looking. Embroidered shoes are also embroidered with silver filigree, take it in your hand and look at it carefully, it is not a brocade shoe, but a silk whole sewn out of the shoes, the sole is white jade, there is no too much pendant on the upper, but it shows its temperament more, and it is comfortable and cool to wear. Summer is the best way to wear it.

Qing Xihuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he looked at the clothes in front of him, he had never worn such a bright color, whether it was Shi Jinyu or Qing Xihuan, it seemed that he really hadn't worn fresh clothes, could he really control such clothes......

But Dong Chuchen had already brought it in, and he lied again and dyed his clothes and pants with moonwater, and if he didn't change them, he would be questioned again.

"Too lazy to listen to him. Qing Xihuan muttered to himself and changed into clothes.

The unexpected fit of the clothes, it seems that this Dong Kelan is not far from his own figure.

Qing Xihuan changed his clothes and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Dong Chuchen stood at the door and didn't know what to think, and didn't hear the sound of the door opening.

"Hey, let's go. Qing Xihuan called behind him, and Dong Chuchen finally turned around.

The delicate woman in front of her amazed Dong Chuchen's eyes, and she almost didn't recognize that this was Qing Xihuan, who was as vigorous and resolute as a man on weekdays, and she used to lie on the couch all day long, and she almost didn't see Qing Xihuan standing in front of her so gracefully.

"Look at what. Qing Xihuan raised his eyes and said to Dong Chuchen with disdain.

"You...... Skirt...... It's beautiful. Dong Chuchen turned his face sideways, and after whispering, he didn't dare to look at it again, and he didn't know what happened to him today.

"Are you complimenting your vision?" Qing Xihuan rolled up his cuffs, strode past Dong Chuchen and walked to the front.

"Wait for me. Dong Chuchen was stunned, and when he looked up again, Qing Xihuan had already walked out of the front yard of the dormitory and walked towards the garden.

Dong Chuchen took the horse, caught up with Qing Xihuan's footsteps in three or two steps, and walked in a row with Qing Xihuan.

"By the way, I just felt that something was missing as soon as I entered the mansion, only to find out how this mansion is so clean, there is not even a maid. Qing Xihuan lifted the hem of his skirt and fluttered past.

"It's clean and not noisy, it's too noisy when there are too many women. Dong Chuchen stood on the left side of Qing Xihuan, and the two of them looked at each other and laughed after speaking, but one chuckled and the other sneered.

"Alright, get in the carriage, Huan'er. ”

Qing Xihuan lifted his skirt and got into the carriage, and Dong Chuchen was still sitting outside the carriage and driving the carriage outside.

"Huan'er, do you think we look like an ordinary couple traveling in early autumn?" Dong Chuchen raised his horsewhip, and he was excited.

"Like, like a thief stealing a young lady, like a bandit robbing a people's daughter, like a Hun and kissing a princess, like a ......" Qing Xihuan counted everything that could be said and said all the ugly things over and over again.

"Huan'er......" Dong Chuchen said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter, don't you like to hear it?" said Qing Xihuan with a joke and contempt.

"Actually, it's all good, as long as it's not a prince and noble, I think it's all good. Dong Chuchen was slightly happy, leaned on the outside of the sedan chair, and said with satisfaction.

Qing Xihuan didn't think so, thinking that he would humiliate and anger him, but he actually got praise and snorted, "Boring." After that, he closed his eyes in the sedan chair and recuperated.

......

In the palace, Chen Jiayi did not chase the assassin, but made a nose of ashes, and at this moment he knelt at the feet of He Hui to apologize.

"The emperor forgives the sin, the little girl was stupid and failed to catch the assassin. ”

He Hui and Chen Taiwei looked at Chen Jiayi's clothes and faces, and the two looked at each other, not knowing that Chen Jiayi was digging holes over the wall and looking for most of the palace to get dirty.

"It's all right, good boy, get up quickly. He Hui stepped forward and bent down, ready to help Chen Jiayi, but was picked up by Chen Taiwei first.

"I can't help it, the emperor, how can I ask the emperor to help him up in person, it's just the youngest daughter's family. ”

Chen Jiayi got up, stood behind Taiwei Chen with a sword in his hand, and was silent. But the face that was dirty with dirt and ashes filled in a little lively and cute to the meticulous face.

"Old Chen, you have given birth to a good girl!" He Hui held Mrs. Chen's hand and patted it gently, Mrs. Chen was flattered, and looked back at Chen Jiayi again.

"Jiayi, I have decided, immediately, I will make you a princess, and give you the title - Jiarou, you can enter and leave the palace freely, and enjoy the same arbitrary rights as the princess. He Hui was overjoyed, if it weren't for Chen Jiayi blocking the assassin's sword, I'm afraid he would have returned to the west at this moment.

Chen Taiwei was shocked, opened his mouth excitedly for a long time, pulled Chen Jiayi's sleeve and stomped his feet and shouted, "Don't kneel yet!"

Chen Jiayi was not interested in the princess at all, but the emperor's Jiafeng was also given a number, and few people have enjoyed such a big gift.

"Your Majesty, Emperor. It was still a simple and pure answer, and Chen Jiayi bowed.

"As for the gift, I will send it to the Taiwei Mansion, but for now, I still have a great gift for you. After speaking, he walked in front of Chen Jiayi with a smile, took the sword in Chen Jiayi's hand, looked at it, and solemnly handed it to Chen Jiayi.

"The sword is given to the hero, and the good meaning is the hero, and I will give you this sword and allow you to bring the sword to the emperor. ”

Taiwei Chen almost fainted when he heard this, held his forehead for a long time, and finally knelt at the feet of He Hui.

"The old minister and the little girl...... Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Chen Jiayi knelt on the ground again, holding the sword in his hand, his eyes finally had charm, and he stroked the sword in his hand for a long time, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Emperor Xie!" Chen Jiayi bowed to the ground, and there was happiness in his tone.

"Get up, just like it. As for Jiayi's marriage...... "He Hui suddenly remembered Dong Chuchen's wish to marry only one person in this life, and he agreed at that time, if Chen Jiayi was asked to marry Dong Chuchen, Dong Chuchen would definitely disagree, I was afraid that it would be more discordant, and after thinking about it, the heirs under his knees were thin, and Dong Chuchen was still young. Dong Chuming already has two princesses, and Chen Jiayi can't be asked to be a side room. The eldest prince Dong Chuxian lost the function of his legs and could only sit in a wheelchair, which was also inappropriate. After thinking about it, only the young third prince Dong Chuhua was the best candidate. Although there are four families, there is no princess, isn't it just right?

"If Chen Lao is not tired of the third prince Dong Chuhua, and asks Chuhua to marry Jiayi as the princess, what will Chen Lao Yi do?" asked He Hui.

"The emperor is talking about King Ya?" asked Taiwei Chen.

"Exactly. He Hui replied.

He Hui asked Chen Taiwei to brush his beard, and Chen Jiayi raised his head.

Yawang? Chen Jiayi couldn't help but tremble in his heart, thinking of the Yawang Dong Chuhua that he had heard of a long time ago. Hearing that the East Chuhua Temple Fair of the Double Ninth Festival passed by with horses, it shocked countless women with affection in their eyes, and the hearts of girls rose, how many women think about men day and night. How many women are bent on marrying into the Yawang Mansion, even if they are concubines, they have to accompany him.

It's just that such an amorous man didn't marry the princess, which made Chen Jiayi suspicious.

Just as Chen Jiayi was about to refuse He Hui's kindness, he saw Chen Taiwei fall to the ground, knocking on the ground of the Shangshu Palace, crying excitedly and shouting, "Old minister, thank the emperor!"

Chen Jiayi was heartbroken, and said secretly: It's over, I'm going out again.