Chapter 30

After a few rounds of spring and autumn, the name of the drunken was still pressed in the most secret corner of the imperial city, Concubine Rong lifted the grounding but turned her head and entered the Buddhist hall, as for He Qianwei - she grew her head as she wished, and came to the threshold of fifteen years old.

Compared with the restraint when she first arrived in the palace, although she was still too lazy to go to the palaces, she had already remembered the palace roads and buildings in all directions, and it was as cordial as returning home here.

In the first small exam in the study that year, she got her wish and won a grand slam, and the score of each subject was A.

And after the results came out, Xiao Zaiyang did what he said, and took He Qianwei to run around the racecourse, and by the way, with Yu Liangqian, four of the five people in the group loved at least, which made Xie Zhiyuan of the civil official family bitter, and he could be called a gentleman who sacrificed his life.

Today happened to be another Marseille for their small group.

As soon as the spring grass emerged, the horse's hooves carried the wind and trampled it back into the dust.

The chestnut-haired, blood-dripping horse swept across the field, its head clutching at the others, and the whistling wind was faintly mixed with a few whining words from the boy.

The end point drawn in advance was in front of him, and out of consideration for saving some face for others, Xiao Zaiyang held the reins wrapped tightly in the palm of his hand and gradually slowed down.

Despite this, Xiao Zaiyang still crossed the finish line first, and then rode a horse around a few steps at random.

Among the remaining people, Yu Liang Qian bore the brunt of the second place, and He Qianwei and Qiu Yukuo almost reached the finish line at the same time as if they were walking side by side......

Xie Gongzi is gentle and elegant, knowledgeable, delicate and well-proportioned, and he can't find a weakness in his whole body, but on the contrary, his equestrian skills are not good.

The four of them dismounted, holding the reins and chatting for a while, and Xie Zhiyuan's figure slowly rose from the horizon and quickly approached the finish line.

When Xie Zhiyuan finally arrived at the destination, turned over and dismounted, panting slightly to adjust his state, Qiu Yukuo, who had the most direct temper, took the lead in stepping forward with a smile, put his arm on his shoulder, and said: "Gongzi Xie has made rapid progress, and he couldn't finish the whole distance a few days ago, but today he was able to reach the finish line on his own." ”

If someone else said this, Xie Zhiyuan would have to be a little offended, and he would have to stab a few words back, but in front of his friendship with Qiu Yukuo for more than ten years, he couldn't have a temper at all.

Qiu Yukuo owes so much when he speaks - of course, it's not that he deliberately caused trouble, it's just that this person is born with a lack of roots and tendons in his head, and he unconsciously pops up with an unknown number of offending words between his words.

It is also a pity that Xiao Zaiyang has a good temper, and Qiu Yukuo is also self-aware, and he will never say a word when he can shut up in the face of His Royal Highness the Prince, otherwise with his temperament, he would have been rectified several times in the open and in secret.

Xie Zhiyuan, who was extremely tired, just squeezed out a smile and replied angrily: "...... I'm glad you complimented me like that, but don't compliment me next time. ”

Yu Liangqian, as always, confronted Qiu Yukuo, with a bit of same-sex repulsion: "At first glance, it sounds like a compliment, but no matter how you listen to it, you can hear a little cynicism." ”

"It's better than if you don't listen to you and know that you're deliberately causing trouble."

Qiu Yukuo fought back on the spot, and the two rivals who had been fighting since childhood, scolding and loving each other, fought on the spot.

Xie Zhiyuan was usually responsible for playing a round in the middle, but now he himself is a mud bodhisattva who has crossed the river, and he is only one step away from prostration, so naturally he can't say anything, so he can only lean against the tree nearby and watch the excitement.

If you can't fight, it's a trivial matter.

As for Xiao Zaiyang and He Qianwei, these two people's attitude towards this matter has always been fun, polite onlookers are the norm, and it is a good thing that there is no arch fire.

But now they got together again, and went to talk in a place where they couldn't hear the argument clearly.

As the only woman in the five-person group, although He Qianwei has never been conscious, and she follows everyone around all day long, but under the care of Mama Chen, she was raised a little delicate after all.

After so many years, He Qianwei herself has become accustomed to this kind of pain, and she didn't say a word, but Xiao Zaiyang had an opinion.

His attention to He Qianwei has always accounted for the largest proportion, and he felt that it was wrong as early as he found out that He Qianwei had been hiding his hands behind him since he got off the horse, but because Xie Zhiyuan had not arrived at that time, he pretended not to know for the time being.

Now that everyone is together, Xiao Zaiyang immediately pulled He Qianwei aside and put on the momentum of a prince, insisting on looking at her hands.

He Qianwei was very empty in her heart, so she naturally didn't agree, and stepped back step by step with her hands behind her back.

This is not a self-confessed reaction......

Xiao Zaiyang sighed, held He Qianwei in place with one hand, and went to grab the hand she was hiding behind her.

The gap in force between the two sides was obvious, He Qianwei couldn't break free, and bluffed: "Your Highness, men and women can't kiss!" That's not good! ”

"When I was a child, I fell on top of me when I had nothing to do, and I had to pull a hand out as a pillow to sleep on, I don't know who it was. Is it too late to say this? ”

Xiao Zaiyang's face was expressionless, not affected at all, and his attitude was resolute.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ When she was young and ignorant...... He Qianwei was halfway through her words, she was dragged in front of her by Xiao Zaiyang, held her wrist, and turned it up to reveal her palm.

He Qianwei's skin is like jade, and her hands are even more white, but because of this, the red entrenched in her palm is also more obvious, and even the strangulation marks seem to have been compared to me I don't know how many times.

Gotcha, get caught.

He Qianwei closed her mouth and didn't say a word.

"You have a long ability, and you still know how to hide it?" Xiao Zaiyang's face sank instantly, and he pinched Hao's wrist that was held in his hand slightly, and his tone was not good: "Didn't you chase Arjun around before, and if you didn't pay attention to hitting the furniture, you would cry out for a long time, but you can bear such a serious injury today?" ”

He Qianwei retorted in a low voice: "I'm no longer a seven-year-old child, of course I can bear it." ”

Xiao Zaiyang immediately glanced sideways, and she immediately changed her words: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, how can I bear it, I got used to it when I just learned to ride a horse." ”

"Flim Flam."

Xiao Zaiyang commented.

He let go of He Qianwei and reached into his arms to find a porcelain bottle.

He Qianwei, who knew that she was in a loss and didn't dare to move again, saw this bottle, and immediately had a wonderful face: "Why do you still carry it with you?!" ”

He Qianwei and this bottle of plaster are also old acquaintances.

When she first started to learn palace etiquette, she made a joke with Xiao Zaiyang and provoked people, and her head was hit hard, and afterwards, Xiao Zaiyang left her with this jade mark cream.

Later, He Qianwei reached the age of eleven or twelve, as if the rebellious period was in advance, she made a fuss, climbing a tree today and running to the wall tomorrow, and there was an extra wound or a bruise on her body every three or five times, which made people so worried that she couldn't sleep.

But she couldn't control her pursuit of freedom, so Xiao Zaiyang had to carry a bottle of jade mark cream at any time, and when something happened, he would catch people in front of him and wipe them, and over time, although He Qianwei still couldn't suppress the urge to make trouble, at least she was much more cautious, and kept in mind the basic principle of not getting hurt at any time.

Without him, the jade mark paste is too much, and the taste is not very pleasant......

Contrary to He Qianwei's horror, Xiao Zaiyang looked indifferent, pulled out the plug and skillfully gave her medicine.

Xiao Zaiyang is fierce, and he is really gentle and gentle, for fear of accidentally causing secondary damage to the other party.

He didn't raise his head: "Get used to it." ”

He Qianwei......

What can He Qianwei do, bear the sins she has created, not to mention that the jade mark paste has a strange effect, and it has a coolness as soon as it is applied, and it almost immediately suppresses the hot pain at the strangulation.

She honestly stood in the distance, wiped the medicine with Xiao Zaiyang's movements, and changed to her other hand.

Finally got all the medicine, Xiao Zaiyang breathed a sigh of relief, put away the jade mark paste again, and instructed: "If you have other injuries, remember to let Ruolan or Mama Chen give you medicine when you go back." After thinking about it, he added: "Recently, let Buwen stay in the East Palace for a while, don't toss it." ”

Isn't this the implication "be honest with me?"

He Qianwei pursed her lips, but she knew the severity of the matter, so she nodded in response.

It was only at this time that He Qianwei withdrew her mind from the wound on her hand, and suddenly found that the surroundings were so quiet that she could even hear its footsteps when the wind blew.

- Didn't Qiu Yukuo and Yu Liangqian still quarrel before?

She turned suspiciously.

The two people who were still tense just now changed their attitudes again at some point, and the two brothers hooked their shoulders and whispered something in a nervous voice.

It's just that this is actually nothing, after all, the relationship between the two is strange, but coupled with Xie Daoyuan, who was leaning against the big tree next to him and looking at it with a pale face but a smile, the scene was a little weird for a while.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What do you do? ”

He Qianwei asked tentatively.

Xiao Zaiyang also cast a strange look.

Xiao Zaiyang is now seventeen years old, and at the end of the year, he should hold a weak crown ceremony and officially go to the court to discuss matters, and the emperor deliberately let him get in touch with political affairs early on.

When facing He Qianwei, he subconsciously restrained all his momentum, and now he relaxed again, although he had no other intentions, it still made Xie Zhiyuan a few teenagers who were still blank sheets of paper have a bit of psychological pressure.

Xie Zhiyuan is better, after all, he is white and black, as slippery as a fox, although he has no bottom in his heart, his expression remains the same; As for Qiu Yukuo and Yu Liangqian, these two were originally the generals who took the road, but now they almost have nervousness written on their faces.

"I just think that His Highness has a really good relationship with Qianwei!" In a hurry, Qiu Yukuo took the lead in explaining, and took Yu Liangqian in front of him, "Look at the two of us, it's the type that doesn't fight and doesn't know each other." ”

That's right.

He Qianwei didn't think much about it, and looked down at her hand with a sigh, with sorrow lingering between her eyebrows.

"Qingqing and I have grown up together since childhood, how can the two of you compare the love?" On the contrary, Xiao Zaiyang said more, but soon moved his mind back to He Qianwei and comforted the other party in a low voice.

The three of them are probably one of the few peers who have a good relationship with He Qianwei, but they only remove their surnames to call her, and only Xiao Zaiyang uses small characters.

When Xie Zhiyuan heard this, he exchanged glances with Qiu and Yu with a strange expression.

If you have to be more serious, after Qiu Yukuo and Yu Liangqian were both military attachΓ©s, the two parents knew each other well, and even when the child was not born, they agreed to marry or worship the oath, and the two of them should have the best relationship......

No matter how bad it is, the four of them are clearly in love with each other!

But compared to the two in front of him, it was a far cry - if one of them was injured, the others would have to laugh at it, let alone help the other person with the medicine themselves.

Is it because of the different genders?

The three lovers have not been opened, and they can't imagine that the teenagers in other places pondered for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion:

They must have secretly become brothers and sisters behind the backs of others!