He Suoyi smiled, looked at the flickering candlelight, and actually had some appreciation: "If her thoughts are not spent on me, but on the right path, she will do something." ”

He Nuanliang knows that the side door is indeed far more than her, not to mention that her younger sister also has the ability to never forget, otherwise, how could she attract Gu Zhiheng's admiration?

A gust of cold wind hit, the candle flame in front of her was extinguished violently, and before she could react, a warm breath came from behind her ears: "Miss He is sitting alone late at night, is she waiting for me?" ”

This voice is Shen Huo!

He Suoyi hurriedly avoided it, tidied up his clothes, and sat down: "Yuan Henry Zhen, the gentleman and the four virtues, as the prince of a country, should you set an example for all the people?" ”

Shen Huo was stunned for a moment, then raised a smile, lit the candle on the table, and looked at He Suoyi, "This prince's reputation has always been bad, and he is not the gentleman that Miss He said." ”

He Suoyi looked away, thinking, you can just deceive others with what you say, but you are a person who has lived a lifetime, you have everything in your belly, and there are schemes in your eyes, can I still not know.

But these words couldn't be said, He Suoyi poured a cup of hot tea for Shen Huo, and said slowly: "The prince is not a gentleman, but I still have to worry about reputation, if I let others see it......"

Without waiting for He Suoyi to finish speaking, Shen Huo snatched the tea from He Suoyi's hand, and said easily: "I have even seen your body, and I also said that I will be responsible for you, what do I want to do so much!" ”

Shen Huo was uninhibited, but He Suyi was a celebrity raised in strict upbringing, and his face was cold at the moment: "If the prince says such a joke again in the future, he doesn't have to come again." ”

If someone else said this to Shen Huo, Shen Huo specified that a sword understood her, but what was the basis for saying this, so Shen Huo shut up.

"What is the prince here for?"

"I heard about Miss He's talent, and I wanted to see if she was as others said, she was a talented person who did not lose to men."

These words are not unfamiliar to He Suoyi, and many people have said flattering words to He Suoyi, but now when they hear it from Shen Huo's mouth, they always feel a little weird.

Sideways to meet Shen Huo's teasing gaze, He Suoyi knew in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that this man had the virtue of reincarnation for himself, according to her character, Shen Huo would never be able to sit in front of her.

"It's not too early, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to leave."

As soon as the cup of hot tea was drunk, Shen Huo listened to He Suoyi's eviction order, and he didn't linger, strode to the window, as if he thought of something, turned around and asked, "Have you received a gift from me?" ”

He Suoyi bowed slightly, and after getting this answer, Shen Huo stepped on the edge of the window with satisfaction, and disappeared in front of He Suoyi's eyes in an instant. He Suoyi got up with a smile, blew out the candle, and slowly walked to the bed, this night, she slept extremely peacefully.

Seven days, but fleeting, Qu Zhuang's poetry will be close at hand, and what she wants to break is He Nuanliang's first game of chess.

He Suoyi and He Nuanliang shared a car, along the way, He Nuanliang chattered all the way, but although she talked a lot, she didn't feel irritated, how to say it, and how to grasp it just right.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not too far from Quzhuang, passing through the long street of the East Market, you can already see the beautiful mountains and rivers, the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, it is March, everything is full of vitality.

As soon as I stepped off the carriage, I saw a wild peony blooming not far away, which was a good color, and He Suoyi inhaled a breath of fresh air, and his mood was also a lot happier.

It's good that she's still alive.

Quzhuang is a manor under Zhongzi Mountain, is the private garden of the eldest princess of the dynasty, the eldest princess is middle-aged and widowed, so she built a manor in a quiet place in Xijing, and then every year in March, a poetry meeting will be held, and over time, there is a name of Quzhuang Poetry Club.

"Hey, what is the basis."

"Who's that girl next to her, she looks good."

“......”

As soon as she stepped into Quzhuang, she heard a lot of discussions, He Nuanliang raised her head slightly, and added a little smile to her face, this should be her He Nuanliang's life, being watched by others, being held by the stars, not a dispensable, living in the dark!

He Suoyi naturally noticed the change in He Nuanliang's expression, and a little interest flashed in his eyes, you just enjoy it, but after a while, you won't be able to enjoy it.

Not far away, Jiang Fu saw He Suoyi, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Why did you come now, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"There's a delay."

"By the way, you're done." Jiang Fu affectionately grabbed He Suoyi's arm and asked.

He Nuanliang, who was on the side, also quietly held his breath, waiting for He Suoyi's answer.

He Suoyi'er, his gaze quickly swept over He Nuanliang, and said slowly: "Naturally ready."