Now that the crown prince is not in the capital, King Ming's various actions are more and more different from his previous low-key style, remembering that those Wenchen were full of caution and awe when they looked at themselves, Xia Qianwei's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and at this moment, her eyes flashed, and she looked in a certain direction vigilantly.

It was a sunny attic, with glazed tiles glittering, a breeze blowing, a handmade white paper lamp swaying in the wind, and a pot of peony flowers blooming brightly on the table.

Xia Qianwei vaguely heard someone say that Mrs. Dingxinghou, who has been assigned to the frontier, likes peony flowers the most.

There seemed to be a figure flashing by, from the moment she stepped into the Ming Palace, Xia Qianwei felt that there was a secret hatred that had been falling on her body, at first the other party was hidden in the crowd, and only then dispersed, this feeling became more and more profound, as if a vengeful beast would come out of the shadows in the next second and bite her neck!

It seems that there is something interesting hidden in the Ming Palace.

"The county lord of Yongle is frightened, it is better to go to the wing room to rest for a while, and when the queen mother comes back from His Majesty, the slave will come to call you again."

As soon as the Queen Mother came out of the room where the coffin was stored, she went to Emperor Chen to comfort her, and Xia Qianwei immediately glanced at the attic again, and accepted the kindness of the maid.

She walked all the way towards the inner courtyard of the Ming Palace, and the further she went, the more the noise faded away, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, like another world.

"The prince rarely returns home?" She asked lightly, and the maidservant girl in front of her replied respectfully, "Yes, the prince often takes the little county master to tour the mountains and rivers, and there are only us subordinates in the palace on weekdays." ”

But it was still spotlessly cleaned, and even the roof beams and corridors were as clean as new.

The maids and maids who passed by saluted the oncoming girl in unison, and the sight that had been following her all the time finally dispersed, and Xia Qianwei suddenly felt a little pity in her heart.

Let's go?

There is a small lake full of water lilies in front of it, and the tea fragrance is overflowing next to a piano case in the water pavilion in the lake, and behind the piano is a hazy and beautiful mountain stream screen, the warm breeze is blowing, comfortable and leisurely.

Just as the fresh and elegant in the Fengya Society, this is a paradise of paradise in the world, only people feel that the house is like their people, and only the king of the Ming who has no quarrel with the world is worthy of the transcendence here.

"Lord Yongle, please drink tea." A cup of tea with a light yellow chrysanthemum is presented, a few pieces of crystal clear pastry are at hand, and the gentle lake breeze is blowing on the side, and the naughty and lively koi occasionally jumps out, splashing with a faint lotus fragrance.

If it weren't for that murderous gaze reappearing, Xia Qianwei would almost be immersed in this scene.

She lowered her eyes quietly, her white nails lightly touched the chrysanthemum tea in her hand, which was non-toxic, so she took a shallow sip, and her other hand was hidden in her sleeve, and she had already clenched the handcuff she carried with her.

The maidservant who was still waiting by her side was broken up at some point, and the atmosphere in the water pavilion changed suddenly.

A dark cloud covered the sun, the shadow on the ground quietly disappeared, and a tall figure appeared behind the screen, and the emotion full of disgust and hatred made the back of his hand burst out, staring at the slender back of the girl in front of him.

Xia Qianwei clearly felt that the person had already bared his fangs, and there seemed to be a chill around his neck, crawling towards her blood-flowing meridians like a poisonous snake.

Now is the time!

Xia Qianwei was about to turn around, when a smiling voice suddenly broke the tense atmosphere, "Does the county lord of Yongle like this?" ”

I saw that the transcendent and noble man appeared in front of him in an instant, and the violent aura behind the screen disappeared immediately, Xia Qianwei raised her head in surprise and met Mu Yunxiao's gentle eyes, "When did His Royal Highness King Ming come to the water pavilion, the courtiers didn't see it." ”

This person seems to have appeared out of thin air, could it be that there is a secret passage near the water pavilion?

"The county lord of Yongle was overly worried, so he naturally didn't pay attention, this king came from the water bridge." He pointed to the white jade bridge behind him, and his tone seemed to be really Xia Qianwei's thoughts, and he didn't notice his approach.

The girl in front of her fell silent for a while, and then looked at the screen behind her, still the quiet and quiet appearance, how could there be any strange figure.

Mu Yunxiao glanced faintly in a certain direction, and finally opened his clothes and sat down next to the piano, and his slender and good-looking fingers flicked lightly, and an ethereal tone immediately came.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, a few wisps of hazy white light sprinkled down, and the immortal-like man's priceless treasure qin, the sound of heaven lingered in the ears, a good picture of touching people's hearts.

"You don't have to take the things in the garden to heart, I believe that in the future, those noble ladies will not dare to make things difficult for you again."

He was admitting that he had threatened those Wenchen, otherwise he was as arrogant as them, how could he bow his head in front of a young girl like Xia Qianwei?

"The prince doesn't have to be like this, the courtiers have a way to make them regret it." Xia Qianwei's tone was extremely calm, she took another sip of tea, and when she looked at Mu Yunxiao again, she was already a little more probing, "I just don't know if the prince is helping me or helping them?" ”

The index finger gently plucked the suqin, and the smile on the corner of Mu Yunxiao's mouth deepened.

Unexpectedly, he planned to take the opportunity to move her, but he was still discovered by this smart girl.

Indeed, if Mu Yunxiao doesn't make a move, those noble girls may really be forced to compete with Xia Qianwei in the end, and the scene will only be more ugly at that time, and this lesson is profound enough.

But in this way, as the master of the palace, if such a thing happens, there may be people who accuse King Ming of conniving at Xia Qianwei's nonsense, he wants the world to know that their relationship is not ordinary, but he also wants people to know that he will deal with things impartially and will not cover them up for personal gain.

"The county lord of Yongle is too young, and he doesn't know how to be easily influenced by others, Longyuan is the best example, he doesn't know how to leave room for everything, it's too rigid and easy to break, he ......"

"Don't you think it's a loss of grace to criticize the king in front of his courtiers?" Xia Qianwei suddenly interrupted Mu Yunxiao, there was a bit of anger in her eyes, this maintenance look, as if to tell him that even if she saw such an ugly corpse, her illusions about the Youwang were still not shattered.

At this time, Mu Yunxiao gradually restrained the modest smile on his face, and Xia Qianwei's expression once again reminded him of Qin Yurong at the beginning.

At that time, he used tricks more than once to estranged Xia Yihai and Qin Yurong, but every time, she still protected the vulgar man in front of her.

The sound of the piano made the atmosphere in the water pavilion a little more dignified, Mu Yunxiao's moon-like face seemed to be overshadowed, he looked at Xia Qianwei with an extremely serious demeanor, and asked meaningfully.

"Does the county lord of Yongle have to be him, or is he simply unwilling to accept the king's kindness?"