Xiao Fu patted Pei Shao's bent shoulder, Pei Shao pretended to be frightened and trembled.

Li Chengren put on a gentle and harmless appearance, and said in a deep voice,

"Master Pei, rest assured, I promise that Your Highness will do my best."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for coming to the rescue, Pei is grateful." After speaking, Pei Shao made a big salute to Li Chengren, and then turned around and left the abandoned palace overgrown with wild grass.

Pei Shao's expression on his face at the moment was only cold and disdainful, which was very different from his previous humble appearance, and he was also a good hand at changing his face.

However, before noon, the cool breeze gusted, and Li Chengde couldn't help coughing lightly. Although he had already used the Nine Turns Back to Qing Dan, Yuan Zheng was also doing his best to recuperate, but Li Chengde still couldn't stand the wind.

Li Xinghe glanced at Li Chengde with some concern, holding his bare hands, a little cold. Thinking that this poem will not end for a while, if he is subjected to the wind and cold again, I am afraid that his body will not be able to bear it.

"Shi Ying, you take a shortcut first, go back to Chongming Hall to pick up a thick cloak."

Li Chengde just wanted to refuse, not wanting Li Xinghe to worry, so he met Mu Yaoyao's slightly threatening beautiful eyes, and the words blurted out were swallowed back into his stomach alive.

"How old are you, you don't know how to take care of yourself."

Although Mu Yaoyao muttered the words of several people, her expression was full of worry.

Li Xinghe looked at the interaction between the two with a smile on his face, and the sugar this morning was a little sluggish.

After receiving the order, Shi Ying planned to return directly to the Chongming Hall from the aisle of the Cold Palace, Xu was a little anxious, Shi Ying couldn't help trotting up, and her steps were a lot lighter.

Passing by an abandoned palace, two male voices were heard. This is Li Chengren's voice, Shi Ying will never forget it, and she was suddenly frightened, and she was here to secretly investigate some unspeakable secrets.

Shi Ying didn't dare to get too close, and could only hear some words like assassination, apocalypse, and blocking. It turned out to be nervous, Shi Ying's breathing sound couldn't help but get a lot worse, Shi Ying knew that Li Chengren had practiced martial arts and was afraid of being discovered, so he left quietly.

In the abandoned hall, since Pei Shao left, Li Chengren has returned to his original style, looking at the dilapidated surroundings with some disgust. If it weren't for the fact that he was here to avoid people's eyes, he wouldn't want to condescend to this.

Xiao Fu also knew that Li Chengren had been pampered since he was a child and couldn't stand it, so he wanted to leave after talking about things quickly, so he asked directly,

"Now that we have the initiative, where will Your Highness's next move be?"

Li Chengren touched his chin and thought about it, his father was in the prime of life, and now he should not have the mind to establish a prince.

In the last Mulan hunt, he came forward to save him, and his father's attitude towards himself was much better.

When Li Chengren was studying in the Shang study, he was taught by Xiao Fu himself, and as soon as Li Chengren's eyes rolled, Xiao Fu knew what he was going to do. I'm afraid I want to repeat the drama of father-son love again, so I said disapprovingly,

"Your Highness has a very solid foundation in the previous dynasty, and there is no need to put yourself in danger in order to win Your Majesty's favor, so as not to lose more than you gain. It's better to blame Li Chengde for the assassin's incident, so that the Chongming Hall will no longer be able to turn over the waves. ”

But if he was injured, his father might have directly executed Li Chengde in a hurry. Don't worry, grandfather, His Royal Highness knows it in his heart, not to mention that the martial arts on my body are not practiced in vain. ”

Li Chengren's face didn't matter, the assassin could really make him go to heaven, thinking about the picture of Li Chengde's death, he felt comfortable and in a good mood.

Xiao Fu saw that Li Chengren had a firm attitude, and he didn't obstruct it much. After all, he has grown up, and he is no longer the little prince who needs to consult him for everything, so he plans to hand over this matter to Li Chengren himself.

The poetry meeting was held as scheduled, and the venue was in the Yuehua Building in the middle of the Imperial Garden.

Yuehua Building has three floors, you can have an unobstructed view of the scenery of the palace when you climb to the top, and the poetry meeting is naturally held on the third floor.

After all the poets and artists are seated, the people of the Tianlan royal family will attend, and the leaders are always the last to arrive, in order to show their differences, everyone understands the truth.

"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess arrives at ——。"

The eunuch's slender voice shook Li Xinghe's eardrums a little, but she still had a ladylike smile on her face, and she felt that she could publish a book in the future, and the name was on the self-cultivation of the vase.

Everyone was first attracted by the shrill voice, and then turned their eyes to Li Xinghe, who came to see someone coming,

Dressed in a white floor-length dress, the wide hem was embroidered with gold patterns, and the arms were covered with a long cigarette and purple silk.

Qianqian's waist is thin, tied with a purple belt inlaid with jade brocade. The bun is loose, and a few strands of hair fall mischievously down the shoulders, lining the broken skin more white, and the temperament is dusty, which is a peerless elegance.

It really bears the beauty of the country, everyone's eyes are becoming more and more explicit, and Li Chengde next to him is busy blocking these sights with his body.

However, Li Xinghe didn't react much, he just felt that he was dressed in white, and a few lotus flowers were still embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, which was not a walking white lotus.

After Li Xinghe sat down, he heard the man opposite muttering a few words, "Although the beauty is beautiful, it is just an empty skin."

The man's voice was not loud, but Li Xinghe, who was sitting opposite, could still hear it, was this saying that he had no connotation? Although she wants to come over and be a vase, she can't let others step on her head and spread wild.

Li Xinghe didn't be polite to him, who did he look down on, even if he went back, "The son is extravagant, but he is just the people's fat and the people's ointment".

The man wore a red ground colored weaving turtle back Ruyi Tuan flower brocade, the chair was cushioned with a fine white fox fur, the blood jade tied around the waist was priceless, and the gold crown was inlaid with jade beads.

is full of wealth and nobility, but it reminds Li Xinghe of the ointment that only knows how to squeeze the people, so he has the sentence just now.

Li Jingchen was not annoyed, but looked at Li Xinghe with interest.

Lined with sideburns, her eyes are like stars, her skin is like cream, and her posture is slender, she is indeed a rare beauty, but she is still a beauty with sharp teeth.

At this time, Su Jinxiu also helped Li Jun to the palace, and everyone got up and handed over their luggage.

Li Jun sat in the main seat, not far from Li Xinghe's seat. However, it can be seen that Li Jun's demeanor is slightly tired today, and his eyes are a little blank, and even the opening remarks of the poetry meeting are presided over by Su Jinxiu.

Li Jun himself doesn't have any major hidden diseases, maybe the affairs of the previous dynasty were heavy, Li Xinghe thought to himself.