Chapter 65: Back Again

In the end, there was not a cold war for too long.

After catching another fish on the deck, she carried the wooden barrel to the kitchen and stared at the next person to boil a pot of fish soup, then turned her head and went to Xiao Zaiyang's room again.

Anyway, His Royal Highness didn't say anything wrong, He Qianwei thought about it, and felt that she didn't need to think too much - there was an agreement between them!

Ji Xiu, who had been sad all morning, was also quite happy to see He Qianwei, and welcomed people in with a smile, and looked at the food box she was carrying in her hand: "The girl just came out of the kitchen?" ”

"Hmm. \./Hand\./Machine\./Version\./None\./Wrong\./First\./Hair~~" He Qianwei nodded, "I caught a few fish, just enough for the imperial chef to make fish soup and replenish His Highness." ”

Ji Xiu smiled and smiled: "This relationship is good, Your Highness is not happy, and I am not interested in tonifying the soup, there is a bowl of fish soup from the girl, and the slave is also relieved." ”

- Actually, Ji Xiu is just talking nonsense, you must know that the kitchen actually didn't have time to deliver tonic soup at all.

Even if he sends it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who can carry it, will not refuse, after all, he has no capricious capital, if he doesn't heal his injuries quickly, there will always be more and more troubles.

But Ji Xiu felt that he was not wrong: it was true that he was not interested, and he didn't want to know that his master would definitely be willing to drink more bowls.

Before He Qianwei could answer, Xiao Zaiyang, who was playing alone in the room, first threw the chess pieces towards Ji Xiu casually: "You talk a lot." ”

Ji Xiu quickly grasped the chess piece, said respectfully that the slave was guilty, and simply handed the chess piece into He Qianwei's hands, and pushed it out of the door without hesitation.

Look at it, when you see people, you start to dislike yourself as an eyesore, what a master with no conscience.

He thought to himself.

He Qianwei carried the food box and put it on the table, and handed the chess pieces he got from Ji Xiu back to Xiao Zaiyang: "Do you feel uncomfortable because of the wound?" ”

"It's not." Xiao Zaiyang shook his head and explained, "There are a lot of things on the Kunju side, and I have to nod my head personally, Fang Tingyu came here in the morning." ”

“…… And then tired His Highness to the point where he couldn't arouse interest? He Qianwei frowned and said, "Lord Fang is a little too anxious. ”

Of course not.

In fact, after Fang Tingyu learned that Xiao Zaiyang was injured, he took the initiative to push the matter to the back, and only handed over some things that really couldn't be pushed anymore.

The reason why Xiao Zaiyang couldn't arouse his interest was mainly because He Qianwei was not in front of him, and he always felt apprehensive in his heart.

Can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has been strong all his life, tell the truth? I can't.

So he just looked away with a weak heart, pretended to study the game of chess that had not been played, and explained Fang Tingyu in conscience: "You can't blame him, after all, there are some things that can't be delayed." ”

He Qianwei knew the importance in her heart, but she didn't continue to say anything, but opened the food box, put a bowl of steaming milky white fish soup in the bowl, and put it in front of Xiao Zaiyang.

"Let's have a sip of soup first." She sat down on the other side of the couch and propped her head up.

Xiao Zaiyang immediately put down the chess pieces, picked up the bowl and drank the soup.

And He Qianwei studied the game of chess on the table with great interest.

After looking at it for a while, she picked out a white piece from the blue and white five-clawed dragon pattern Go jar, and asked without raising her head: "Your Highness doesn't mind having an opponent?" ”

"Even if I say mind, you don't think you're going to hear it." Xiao Zaiyang said leisurely, "This is the chess game in that chess book, if you are interested, you can break it yourself." ”

He Qianwei did not hesitate to leave a son.

The imperial chef who came out this time is the number one even in the palace, the kind that is on par with Gu Xuan, the fish soup is naturally delicious and white, and there is no fishy smell in one bite, Xiao Zaiyang enjoyed it while taking the time to play chess, and achieved the ultimate in single-mindedness.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds, and it wasn't until Xiao Zaiyang finished drinking the fish soup that He Qianwei finally found an opportunity and narrowly won with a white son.

"There is progress." Xiao Zaiyang praised, "It has pushed me into a desperate situation several times. ”

Compared with it, He Qianwei was wilted and had no energy, and replied: "But every time I let you find a chance, otherwise I should have won." ”

And this is the result of Xiao Zaiyang's distraction.

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It's no wonder that even if He Qianwei won, she was still not very happy.

"I've been studying that game for a long time, so I'm naturally more experienced than you." Xiao Zaiyang comforted, "I have the opportunity to have such a performance, otherwise I would have been killed and lost my armor." ”

This comfort was more or less effective, and He Qianwei stretched out her hand to him without hesitation. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. edition

Xiao Zaiyang comprehended, silently opened the drawer next to the couch, and handed the chess game to her.

With the breaking of the ice in the relationship between the two, the atmosphere between everyone on the ship has also relaxed, at least Fang Tingyu doesn't have to worry about it when he comes back to report the progress the next day.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in a very bad mood before, but although the appearance of suppressing himself and insisting on working was very moving, it was like a squib with a fuse lit, and he didn't know when it would suddenly explode, no matter how he thought about it, he felt dangerous.

It's different now, and it's not weak to speak loudly.

In such an atmosphere, the fleet rode the wind and waves, swept the endless ocean at the fastest speed, and rushed towards the direction of Yangzhou City.

The contradiction between Wuge and Kunju disappeared with Ethan's arrest, and the purpose of Xiao Zaiyang's trip has been achieved, and the weak crown ceremony can't wait to press in front of him, and he really can't stop for a moment.

When he docked at the Yangzhou City Wharf again, Xiao Zaiyang's injuries were still very good, and he didn't even leave a scar. Well, in fact, I was going to leave one, but He Qianwei turned out the jade mark ointment, and repeatedly told Ji Xiu to remember to apply it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when changing the dressing, which got such a result.

When he returned to the territory of Daqi, the fleet had already met with the navy first, and Yangzhou Taishou knew the news, so he naturally waited at the ferry in advance as before, and the battle was quite large.

He Qianwei looked at the banner waving in the wind and the tall sweaty BMW from afar, raised her hand and bumped into the people around her: "I always feel that Yangzhou Taishou seems to have made up for all the regrets of not being sent to adults." ”

Xiao Zaiyang didn't respond, but pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Yangzhou Taishou is indeed a good official who is dedicated to the people, and his ability is enough, the only drawback is that he is too enthusiastic.

He Qianwei looked at the excitement and pouted: "Isn't Lord Youfang here?" Wouldn't it be good for him to deal with Yangzhou Taishou, His Royal Highness took the lead in the name of recuperating from his injuries. ”

“…… Good idea. Xiao Zaiyang said.

He raised his eyes and swept Ji Xiu, and Ji Xiu, who received the master's gaze, was immediately shocked, and Shi Shiran walked into the cabin where Fang Tingyu lived.

Xiao Zaiyang's expression changed instantly, and weakly motioned to He Qianwei to support him: "Practice first." ”

"I don't think it's surprising that His Highness is the way he is now, and that he was just injured." He Qianwei twitched the corners of her mouth, naturally grabbed His Royal Highness the Prince, let the other party half lean on herself, and complained, "It's just that your face is a little too ruddy." ”

"Isn't this just a loophole," Xiao Zaiyang said with a smile, "Let's go, let people give Gu Yi a look, and it's best to let Yangzhou Taishou not come to see me for the next few days." ”

Now that we have finally arrived on land, closer to the capital, and there are no unpredictable accidents such as storms, the mission naturally needs to repair well before continuing on the road.

What's more, there is also a secret escort Ethan, who has to be properly arranged before he can return to Beijing - otherwise the mysterious master of the other party may come to find trouble.

Xiao Zaiyang still has to be busy.

The two of them turned back to their rooms.

And when the ship docked, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared, his face had already turned pale, and he had to cough a few times when he said a few words, and He Qianwei always looked at him worriedly.

Yangzhou Taishou was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and watched Xiao Zaiyang, who was in a worrying condition, get into the carriage and go to talk to Fang Tingyu.

Fang Tingyu smiled, and thousands of words that did not match his appearance floated in his heart.

What a trick to lead the water, Your Highness.

At this end, Xiao Zaiyang, who had already gotten into the carriage, naturally didn't know how heavy Fang Tingyu's resentment was, but turned a weak expression, with a leisurely and relaxed smile on his face.

The good mood doesn't go to the news, it's just transferred.

He Qianwei stretched her waist: "Are we going to the post station, or are we going to the song building?" ”

"Not at all." Xiao Zaiyang shook his head, "There's Ethan." (More exciting on the next page!) )

With such an unstable factor, it is naturally safer to defend the mansion. \./Hand\./Machine\./Version\./None\./Error\./First\./Hair~~"

Taishou is the parent official of the people of Yangzhou, and his mansion is naturally the safest place, even if there are some shortcomings, but they can be made up for with secret guards, which is the most suitable for placing Ethan.

He Qianwei sighed, and didn't ask what to do with Ethan, but yawned and said, "Then I want the most comfortable room!" After sleeping on the boat for so long, I always feel that my bones are going to fall apart, and now that I finally have a serious place to live, I must enjoy it. ”

"I'm afraid it's a little hard." Xiao Zaiyang said, "Except for guarding my own room, the most comfortable courtyard will fall on my head nine times out of ten." ”

"......" He Qianwei glared at him: "No one is allowed to daydream!" ”

Xiao Zaiyang curled his lips in a very good mood.

He Qianwei was hit by such a blow, and all her ambitions flew out of the clouds, so she could only silently raise her sleeves to cover her face, and complained half-truthfully: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is amazing, where is it like me, powerless and powerless, I can't sleep comfortably if I want to." ”

"No matter how great it is, it's not that I can't help you." Xiao Zaiyang nodded the tip of her nose affectionately, "Okay, don't make a bitter face." No matter what others arrange, I will give you the most comfortable yard. ”

As a result, He Qianwei shook her head and refused without hesitation: "Your Highness is injured, I still won't rob you." ”

"To emphasize, my injuries have really healed."

Xiao Zaiyang said.

"That's not going to work either." He Qianwei was resolute, "I have asked the imperial doctor in private, and he said that he will have to recuperate for a few more days, otherwise the injury may recur." ”

The two argued for a long time, and finally decided to take a step back: Xiao Zaiyang still lived in the courtyard, and when they returned to the palace, they would let He Qianwei enjoy the softness of the prince's bed.

Of course, this sentence means to send the new bedding that has not been used to the Yaoguang Palace, not He Qianwei to go to the East Palace to sleep.

- Although Xiao Zaiyang really wants to say so.