Seeing that Xin Xing didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Huang didn't dare to speak easily, thinking: What's wrong with Xin Xing? Why don't you speak? Are you asleep?

Xiao Huang got up gently, because there were no candles in the dormitory, Xiao Huang couldn't tell whether Xin Xing was asleep or not.

Xiao Huang slowly approached Xin Xing's face to see if she was asleep, Xin Xing came back to his senses and asked in a faint voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Huang was so frightened that he quickly sat up and stammered, "I, I just was, to see if you fell asleep." ”

Xin Xing asked, "Can you ask me?" ”

Xiaohuang was speechless, thinking: If you fall asleep, won't I wake you up as soon as I open my mouth?

Xin Xing pulled Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang lay down, and Xiao Huang found that Xin Xing suddenly felt a little wrong. asked, "Xin Xing, what's wrong with you?" Is there something unhappy about it? ”

Xin Xing felt that it was very easy to stay with Xiao Huang, so he said what was in his heart.

"I miss my daddy, but I'll never see him again."

Xin Xing's voice was as light as the wind, and he felt so uncomfortable.

Xiao Huang knew that Fang Wuxian died, but she didn't know how he died, but she knew that Xin Xing must be very sad.

"Xin Xing, don't be sad, although your father is gone. But you still have me! Whenever you need my help, I will definitely help you. ”

Xiao Huang said with an oath.

Xin Xing's heart warmed after hearing this, and he said with a smile: "Thank you Xiaohuang." ”

Xiaohuang's face was slightly red in the dark night, and his heart moved slightly, Xin Xing was thanking me.

"It's okay, we're good friends. I heard that you are already married, can you tell me about it? ”

Xiaohuang wants to change the topic, if she mentions her father again, she will definitely be even more sad.

Xiao Huang knew everything about Xin Xing, but she didn't expect Xin Xing to already have a husband, and she didn't know what kind of person she married this husband.

Xin Xing thought of Shangguan Lichen, the person who was as gentle as jade and like an immortal, he was his own husband.

"I have a husband, his name is Shangguan Lichen, he is the son of Rong Wangfu, and his favorite thing to wear is white clothes.

He is very good-looking, with a long figure, fair skin, warm as jade, and handsome eyes and eyebrows. ”

Xin Xing spoke eloquently, and Shangguan Lichen's appearance appeared in his mind.

"Hearing you say that, then he's a good match for you. Does he like you very much? ”

Xiaohuang occasionally flipped through some of his children's Fengyue's words, and was inevitably curious about his good friend's lifelong events.

"He told me he liked me and sometimes stuck to me."

Xin Xing thought for a moment.

Xiao Huang's eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "Then do you like him?" ”

Xin Xing thought for a while and said, "I don't know, it's not annoying." I like him a lot, but it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. ”

Xiaohuang sighed and said, "I see~"

Xiaohuang was a little disappointed, originally thought it was a good marriage between the two lovers and the right family.

The next day, Xin Xing and Xiao Huang got up, and Xin Xing was about to go around the Huanghui Palace, followed by Xingying and Yunyun.

Xiao Huang rode in a luxurious chariot and watched Xin Xing wave his hands excitedly, completely ignoring any royal etiquette.

"Xin Xing! Xin Xing! Do you want to walk around the palace? I'm with you! ”

Xin Xing got into the chariot, and Xiao Huang excitedly chattered about this hall and that palace.

Xin Xing asked, "Do all the people in the royal family live in the palace?" ”

Xiao Huang nodded and said, "My imperial uncles are all married and are not in the palace. However, Uncle Eight Emperor is here. My favorite is Uncle Eight! ”

Xin Xing's expression was slightly curious, and he asked, "Eighth Emperor Uncle?" ”

As soon as Xiao Huang mentioned the Eighth Emperor Uncle, his tone was full of awe, and he said: "The Eighth Emperor Uncle is the wisest, best-looking, and most powerful person among all the Imperial Uncles!" ”

Xiao Huang told Xin Xing a lot about the Eighth Prince's ink.

Xiao Huang is one year older than Xin Xing, but there is no one in the harem so far, Xin Xing looked at the empty palace and asked: "Xiao Huang, you are the empress, why don't you even have a prince?" ”

Xiao Huang said: "Uncle Eight Emperor said that I should learn how to be a good empress now. He also taught me a lot of things, and he said that there is no urgency in these things, and that he will talk about it later when he finds something he likes. ”

Xin Xing nodded in agreement, and a handsome young man lowered his head and stepped forward to salute Xiao Huang and Xin Xing respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince has brought many precious objects in the Xiuyan Palace, please come over." ”

When Xiao Huang saw the handsome young man, his big eyes were full of joy, and he said to the handsome young man with a smile: "Miao Er, you seem to have grown taller recently, and you feel better." ”

The young man who called Miao Er's thin face was slightly red, his head was lowered, and he said in a faint voice: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is still waiting for you." ”

Xiao Huang saw Miao Er's head down, afraid that he would be angry, and his thoughts of trying to trick him suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, let's go."

Xin Xing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were closed, and he might soon see Mo Xuan, the culprit who killed his father.

Xiaohuang kept looking at Miao'er, who looked sixteen years old. shaved shoulders and thin waist, dressed in a lake blue high-necked dress, thick eyebrows and big eyes, red lips and white teeth.

Although it is not very beautiful, it is also moving.

Miao Er is a person from the Eighth Prince, although he is young, he is smart and clever, and he is meticulous in his work.