Tao Yao was stunned for a moment, and reacted, "You mean this Miss Xie ......"

"Brilliant indeed." Linlang gently folded the scroll and put it in her sleeve.

If this Miss Xie family is unintentional, then her picture scroll will definitely not fall into her hands. As for the body, young people can be conditioned.

Tao Yao suddenly realized, "I'll just say why adults want to arrange such a play." "Linlang herself has been a victim of choosing a concubine, so she won't pick other girls like cabbage.

Releasing the wind in advance and inquiring normally like a matchmaker is to send a signal to those girls, and then send a picture scroll if you have the right eye.

And Xie Wanwan understood.

"I don't know how this Miss Xie family fancied Yuan'er."

Linlang was a matchmaker for the first time, full of curiosity, "Now it only depends on whether Yuan'er can like her." ”

"Then I'll arrange it now."

Tao Yao said that she was going to go down, but was stopped by Linlang stretching out her hand, "No, Yuan'er is sensitive and thoughtful, and if he is too tough, I am afraid that it will annoy him." Or directly and frankly asked him if he would like to talk to other girls and make friends. I have to make it clear that I don't want to force him to get married immediately, if he really doesn't want to, forget it. ”

Every child is taught by her painstaking efforts, and she is reluctant to be embarrassed.

"Good!"

Tao Yao, as her leader, is very efficient.

As Linlang expected, this way of retreating into advance, Murong Xuanyuan, who eats soft rather than hard, is more acceptable.

"His Highness said that he still has something on hand that has not yet been completed, and it may not be time until the afternoon."

Linlang nodded: "Then please invite Miss Xie to come into the palace in the afternoon to play." The momentum doesn't need to be too big, just free up a clean piece of land, and don't let others disturb you, especially Concubine Shu. ”

……

Workshop, small attic.

"Haha, this land will be given to me in the afternoon!"

Tang Zuo's hair was already completely white, and his back was stiff. But the degree of arrogance has developed to the extent that he dares to laugh at the prince in person.

"Dead old man." Murong Xuanyuan scolded in a low voice, and pushed the newly made ergonomic chair under his hand over, "If you have back pain, you should stand and talk less!" ”

"Hey, what His Highness does is comfort!"

Tang Zuotou has been arbitrary all his life, and even in this generation, he still has no restraint and sits down unceremoniously. From his angle, he could see a young man wearing gloves, half-squatting on the ground with a serious expression.

There are also a few small braids in the hair on the side, which are tied into the hair crown together, and you can see that it is Linlang's handwriting.

Murong Xuanyuan is a twisted character, but he is very patient with carpentry.

"I've never asked Your Highness, why do you like this?" Tang Zuotou suddenly asked in a condensed voice, and then narrowed his eyes again, "When did Your Highness come here, alas, I can't remember it when I'm old......"

He had just asked this question a few days ago.

The movement in the young man's hand paused, and he muffled, "If I say it a few more times, you can always remember it clearly." If you ask a few times, I'll say it a few times. ”

"Your Highness is still so afraid of parting and losing ......" Tang Zuotou sighed lightly, stretched out his rough and thin hand and stroked the end of his hair, the young man did not dodge, obediently like a cat.

Tang Zuotou has been with him for so long, so he naturally understands it best.

Among the princes, the most sensitive and soft is Murong Xuanyuan.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for accompanying me for so many years."

Tang Zuotou's voice was kind, lighter than breathing, as if the two of them did not have the identity of a royal and a foreman at this moment, but a pair of ordinary elders and juniors, "Your Highness, don't refuse to meet because you are afraid to leave, you will miss a lot." ”

Murong Xuanyuan didn't respond, but he turned his face away, and there were tears in his eyes.

At Tang Zuotou's age, leaving is just a countdown. So he came to the workshop more often, just to stay longer.

"When I was young, my husband made a ball for me to play with, and that was the first time I got such a toy, and I was so excited that I forgot everything, including those homework and troubles...... so it can be said to be a different kind of heart mantra.

After that, he indulged in this feeling of concentration with a sense of tranquility of mind.

Several brothers and sisters are outstanding, but he is the only one who is ordinary, and these hands can only be different between creations.

"Let's go over and see." Tang Zuotou's physical strength is not as good as before, usually a thing has to rest several times before it is made, like an old tree with sparse branches and leaves, "My lord, she treats you the most carefully......"

"I know." "There are always many things that the mother concubine can't understand, but Mr. will always be my backing." ”

……

The last process in my hand was completed, and when I looked up, I saw that nearly half of the sand in the large funnel on the table had been lost.

"Oh no, it's outdated!"

Murong Xuanyuan stood up suddenly, only then did he hear a thin snoring, and Tang Zuotou was so comfortable in the chair that he fell asleep directly.

He took off his robe and put it on the old man, and then hurried out of the small attic.

In the small pavilion of the Imperial Garden, the Miss Xie family had been waiting for a long time.

When the boy arrived, the image was not very good. The loss of a robe and the disheveled clothes make it easy to think of those gentlemen in the capital.

As if he also realized that something was wrong, Murong Xuanyuan took two steps back in embarrassment. The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, and the girl in the pavilion took the lead in saluting.

"Your Highness."

Her demeanor was down-to-earth and generous, but her beautiful face was a little pale, and there was a pitiful weakness.

The young man's tone immediately softened a little, and returned the salute, "It's me who is late, don't you compensate Miss Xie, let Miss wait for a long time." ”

This is a sick girl, what if she talks too loudly and scares her, and she has been waiting for him here for so long......

"Is the thing in Your Highness's hands new? His Highness did it himself? ”

Xie Wanwan's gaze stayed on his hand, and Murong Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, only then did he notice that he was in too much of a hurry and actually brought out all the finished products.

"Yes......"

She must have seen that she was late, but she was not at all.

Thinking about Tang Zuotou's previous words, the young man was stunned, and it was rare to sit in front of a girl of the same age and listen to her.

"Your Highness is ingenious."

Xie Wanwan's voice was unhurried, like a gentle stream, which made people feel calm, "The first time I saw His Highness, His Highness was holding something and looking into the distance on the outskirts of the city......"

"That's a newly modified clairvoyant."

Speaking of this, Murong Xuanyuan finally found a common topic. And because Xie Wanwan was weak, he didn't dare to twist that awkward strength too much, so he talked about it naturally and dispersed.

At the end of the year, this time he didn't wait for Linlang to ask how he was getting along, he came directly to the door.

"Sir, I've thought about it. If my mother insists on me getting married, then she's it...... You go back and help me get a word out. It also saves Wei Huaishu from crying, making trouble and hanging himself every day.

But unexpectedly, Linlang waved his hand.