"Or else?" Zixuan carefully folded the note drawn by Wang and Mrs. Liu and put it away, and sighed: "Don't worry, there may be something else tonight!" ”

"Tonight? Do you mean Mrs. Liu? But didn't the imperial doctor and Lang Zhong say that she wasn't poisoned? Redsleeves was puzzled.

Zixuan smiled and said nothing, bent down to collect paper and ink, and said to Wang Zixian: "The prince has worked hard today, how about staying for dinner at night?" I cook it myself. ”

The prince stroked the sleeves of the moon's white robe and said, "Okay." ”

"Then I'll go and prepare." Zixuan smiled brightly, put away the paper mold, because she bent over, she looked up just to see his plump eyebrows and handsome face, and met his deep and dark phoenix eyes, as if she was glued, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Wang Zixian's heart flashed with a trace of longing that he had never seen before, and he looked at her intently.

Zixuan's breathing couldn't help but be nervous, and she felt that her cheeks were a little hot, she immediately stood up and said in a panic: "I, I'll go to the kitchen first." ”

Wang Zixian almost instinctively took her hand, feeling the temperature of his palm, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Zixuan was startled, looked back at him, and said in confusion: "....... Is there anything else to do? ”

has always been as calm as a prince, but at this moment, he also raised his head slightly, let go of Zixuan's hand, and said, "It's nothing, go get busy." ”

“...... Hmm......" Zixuan raised her hand and pulled the hair from her sideburns, and when she brushed the tip of her nose, there was a smell of ambergris, and her face burned again, this is his taste.

In the evening, Zixuan was busy in the kitchen, and the crimson sunset gently shone on her face that wandered from time to time.

Seeing that she didn't respond to the call several times, Alan paid more and more attention to the slow-simmering duck soup, and the princess had to spend so much effort to make up for it.

It wasn't until the dish was served out that Zixuan tasted the taste, and the taste was light and saltless, that she finally realized that she was distracted, and what came to her mind was all that she had offered to the prince.

She couldn't help but be annoyed and scolded herself: Why is it so useless! Think about it in modern times, whether it is small fresh meat or old bacon, all types of men have seen a lot, how can they be so uncontrollable to the prince!

What's even more annoying is that he actually treated the prince lightly about her, so the wind and clouds passed, and when Zixuan thought of this, the salt spoon in his hand trembled twice angrily.

At the table, when the prince ate this dish, he was sturdy, put down his chopsticks and rinsed his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Zixuan said unconsciously: "What's wrong?" Is it hard to eat? ”

She put a chopstick in her mouth, but Wang Zixian couldn't stop it, and hurriedly said: "Salty!" ”

Zixuan hurriedly spit it out and drank two sips of water in a row, "Mom, why did you put so much salt!" ”

Alan whispered: "Princess, when you were cooking, you were distracted......."

Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, looked at Wang Zixian with a weak heart, and lowered her head "Oh.......".

When the prince saw her like this, he suddenly thought of taking her hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Xiang Jiu, who was holding a spittoon, looked confused, the prince was actually treating him....... Laugh?

He smiled with a simple "hehe": "Lord! ”

Hearing this, Wang Zixian immediately retracted his thoughts and looked at Xiang Jiu questioningly, "What's the matter?" ”

Xiang Jiu was stunned, "Huh? Not... It's okay. ”

"Oh!" The prince took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth as if nothing had happened, sat back down at the table, and commanded, "Take this dish down." ”

"Yes!" Alain immediately went out with a plate of dishes.

Zixuan also sat down again, bowed her head and continued to eat.

After finally finishing the meal, he thought that Wang Zixian was leaving, but he proposed: "You have been bored in the room for the past two days, why don't you go to the courtyard for a walk?" ”

Zixuan wanted to refuse, but before the words could be spoken, Wang Zixian coughed a few times.

Xiang Jiu stepped forward, Hei Junjun's face turned into a bitter melon, and said: "Lord, the princess has moved to Chu'an Courtyard for the past few days, and you haven't slept well, how can you go on like this!" Alas! ”

Zixuan cleared her throat and said, "Why don't you accompany the prince to the courtyard?" ”

The prince nodded, "Take a walk after dinner, it's easy to eat." ”

...... Zixuan nodded reluctantly, "It makes sense!" ”

She couldn't help but slander in her heart: The key is that I didn't eat much for dinner, and my stomach was not enough, so how could I eat it!

Zixuan caressed his heart, and for the sake of him helping him in the afternoon and writing papers, he resigned himself to pushing his wheelchair behind, but fortunately, this wheelchair mechanism was cleverly set up, and there was no need to push it too hard.

In the early autumn dusk, it is very cool and comfortable to walk outside, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the yard on the tip of the nose, which brushes away the impetuousness of the day.

Looking at the west of Kyoto from afar, there is still a vague remnant sun, the clouds are like layers of magnificent colors, Zixuan walks quietly on the road, and there is a rare peace in her heart.

Because Zixuan was pushing a wheelchair in the back, Wang Zixian could always smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, and her long hair would occasionally drift to his sideburns with the wind, slightly itchy, just like his heart that was not calm all the way.

He has long passed the age of a hairy boy, and although he has not touched a man or a woman, he knows very well what Zixuan's reaction in his heart is what happened.

"Zixuan!" The prince called softly.

Hearing him call his name for the first time, Zixuan couldn't help but be stunned, holding on to the handle of the wheelchair, bending over his ear and asking, "What's wrong?" ”

At the moment when she bent down, Zixuan immediately regretted it, this action is so ambiguous, and... The face is so close......

She quickly straightened up, pretending to be casual and continued to walk forward.

Wang Zixian didn't expect her to bend down, a red cloud flew on her cold face, and she said in a low voice: "It's not early, go back." ”

His voice was already magnetic, but when it was lowered, it added a sense of addiction, and the peace in Zixuan's heart was broken, replaced by apprehension.

"Huh? So fast! Walk a little longer...... Right? Zixuan almost blurted out, and after saying that, she felt wrong, as if she wanted to be alone with the prince!

"Good!" The prince smiled, and looked happily at the furnishings in the courtyard and the sunset in the distance.

He could hear the regret in her words, but how could he give her a chance!

Hearing him say "yes", Zixuan's nervous mood consciously stretched a little, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a slightly sweet smile.