Xin Wujiang retracted his gaze and looked ahead, his tone was a little softer than when he was in the Five Princes' Mansion before: "Walking around the kiln in Jiangnan to fight cocks and play crickets, your life as a gentleman is quite chic." ”

Xin Wubian's body trembled, and then he raised his head and looked at him in fear: "That...... That's what I said, how dare I? If you really did it, don't say Dad, you can beat me half to death, right? Isn't this also to confuse the world......"

As he spoke, he was aggrieved, and whispered: "One door and two generals are enough to make people jealous, if I come out again, the emperor will definitely not be able to sleep, isn't this also a helpless thing?" ”

Xin Wujiang frowned, then stretched out again, and sighed almost inaudibly: "These years ......"

Xin Wubian raised his head to look at him, and Xin Wujiang said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Xin Wubian's eyes instantly turned red, "Big brother......"

Xin Wujiang raised his hand to stop him, didn't let him continue to say those sour words, only said: "You are not young now, your father is worried about telling you to kiss, and when you become a family, you don't need to pretend anymore, just live a good life, and then pretend, no one wants to marry your daughter to you." ”

"What about me, I'm only twenty, you're twenty-two, and you're not married yet, so my father should be more anxious, right?"

Xin Wubian suddenly became interested, and came to Xin Wujiang's side and turned him with his elbow: "Hey, brother, you are all old, don't you have a favorite girl yet?" ”

He glanced down suspiciously: "You can't be sick in that area, right?" ”

Xin Wujiang: "......"

Sure enough, you can't give this younger brother a good look, otherwise he will show you what it means to not fight for three days, and go to the house to reveal the tiles!

He didn't just go to the house to uncover the tiles, he also kicked his nose and face!

"Why don't you ask a doctor to show you another day?"

Xin Wujiang: "......"

……

A moment later, Xin Wujiang's voice came from the carriage: "Stop!" ”

The driver didn't dare to ask, so he just stopped the car and ......

"Oh, brother, what are you doing?"

Xin Wubian was pulled off the car by Xin Wujiang's ears.

"Let's go."

Xin Wujiang said to the coachman, "Let him walk back by himself." ”

Coachman: "......"

He glanced at the second son sympathetically, and immediately sat back in the carriage: "Drive-"

Xin Wubian: "......"

"Brother?"

"Brother! Did you really just leave me behind? ”

"Brother!"

Xin Wubian wanted to cry without tears.

Fortunately, this side is not far from the General's Mansion, and it won't take a quarter of an hour to walk back.

It's just that it's still quite cold outside, and his brother is so ruthless!

It must have been because he spoke of his sore spots, so he was annoyed! Sure enough, he still had a problem with that.

Xin Wubian thought worriedly, "It's not a way to avoid medical treatment, why don't you go back and let your father persuade your eldest brother?" ”

……

The prince's twenty-fifth birthday, there is no big deal, because this year many places are in trouble, the people are suffering, he put on a big banquet, it is really unreasonable, he has to be scolded by the official for a bloody dog, because he only set a few tables in the house, invite close brothers and sisters or Miss Gongzi to get together, and it is over.

He also handed invitations to the national teacher and Lan Shuang, and they were sent in two parts, and the thoughts in them were self-evident.

Lan Shuang was woken up by the maids early in the morning, changed into the moon-white hollow and wore a flower gold silk hundred butterfly skirt, and sat in front of the dressing mirror to dress up carefully.

The bun is high, and it is decorated with pearls, which is beautiful and vulgar.

The earrings are a complete set of gold silk wrapped around jade beads, which looks beautiful and elegant.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and the maid was also looking, hesitated for a moment and said, "The saint's appearance is too beautiful, and the heavy makeup will look sharp, why don't you change the shape of your eyebrows?" ”

Lanshuang raised her eyebrows: "Why do you have to change it?" ”

"This ......," the maids looked at each other, "because the national teacher doesn't like it, and the holy woman used to say the same." ”

Lan Shuang smiled: "No, I don't want to dress up like that now, Luo Zidai give it to me." ”

The maids did not dare to disobey her orders, and the people in the National Teacher's Mansion knew that there were two masters in this mansion, the National Teacher and the Holy Maiden.

Lan Shuang took Luo Zidai and gently traced it on her slender eyebrows, originally she painted willow eyebrows, which made it look gentle, but now she didn't bother to do that, and drew a little back according to the original eyebrow shape, the eyebrows were like distant mountains, and the atmosphere was dignified.

The makeup in the back is also painted by herself, no powder, she is white, there is no need to do more, only a little lipstick, so that the complexion is better, and then the pen is on the center of the eyebrows, even if it is finished.

"Alright, let's go."

Lan Shuang got up, the azure shawl hung down in the crook of her arm, and when she walked out, she happened to take a look at Lan Ye who was going up the steps.

Lan Shuang glanced at him, he was wearing a bronze mask and a white robe today, and he looked no different from before.

"Father-in-law."

Lan Shuang owed him a debt.

When she bent her knees, Lan Ye was slightly stunned, and a moment of surprise flashed in her eyes, "You ...... today." It's different. ”

Lan Shuang straightened up and smiled without saying a word.

Lan Ye: "......"

He glanced at Lan Shuang deeply, turned around and said, "The chariot is ready, let's go." ”

……

After going out and seeing the two sedan chairs, Lan Shuang couldn't help but say to 888: "Should I say that he is worthy of being a national teacher who is used to pretending to be a ghost?" This sedan chair is too coquettish, isn't it? ”

The sedan chair of the national teacher is larger than hers, stopped in front, the four corners are hung with white yarn, and there are golden bells hanging under the eaves, the wind blows, the light yarn dances, the bell sound is crisp, and there is really a feeling of immortals descending to earth.

Her sedan chair was roughly the same as his, except that there was no string of bells, but instead there were four sachets, and she could smell an elegant fragrance before she got closer.

Lan Shuang got into the sedan chair with the support of the maid, and after sitting down, she felt that she had been sublimated.

"Get up the car—"

Someone shouted, and then the waiter in white lifted the sedan chair and walked forward calmly.

Lan Shuang's gaze suddenly became higher, she looked at the various eyes cast at her by the people on both sides of the road, listening to their discussions, she had an inexplicable sense of illusion.

And just as the sedan car was turning, a horse ran out of the street on the other side.

"Drive-"

"Be careful!"

The street after turning the corner was a little narrow, and the sedan chair and honor guard of the national teacher took up most of it, and the speed of the man's horse was not slow, and he almost collided with Lanshuang's sedan chair.

The man carrying the sedan chair hurriedly dodged, and the man on the horse also pulled the reins: "Phew-"

Lan Shuang was turned upside down and almost thrown out!

She hurriedly held on to the handrail on one side, lifted the sedan curtain and looked over, wanting to see who was so reckless.

Coincidentally, the people on the horse also lowered their eyes.

Looking at each other, Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment.

The young man is high-spirited, his phoenix eyes are sharp, and his whole body is full of a sense of slaughter, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

On that face, which seemed to be finely sculpted, there was a mole that she was very familiar with.

It's him!