Gu Yu looked at Cang Lanxing and said softly: "Master Cang, His Royal Highness is giving Taifu a needle, you go to the side hall to sit first?" ”

Bang Yue glared at her: "His Royal Highness took our son back to the palace, not to let him go to the side hall." ”

Gu Yu's brows furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure in his expression, "Zhaoyang Hall is the eldest princess's dormitory, and outsiders are not allowed to trespass." ”

Pointing at Xiao Yingche sarcastically: "Outsiders? So what is he? ”

"Bang Yue, let's go." Cang Lanxing retracted his gaze and spoke lightly.

Bang Yue unwillingly helped him leave, and the words came faintly with the wind.

"Childe, obviously you and Your Highness are childhood sweethearts, how can Your Highness treat you like this!"

……

In the dormitory, Feng Wuxi counted the time and pulled out the jade needle, "Brother Che, take a hot spring for a while, the effect will be better." ”

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and nodded subconsciously when she heard the words.

When he reacted, Feng Wuxi instructed Li Quan to clean up his clothes with crooked eyes.

Mu Linyuan took the opportunity to say to him in the shape of his lips: "The pavilion master has a letter, asking you and Miss Qingwan to go back." ”

Xiao Yingche hummed lightly, looked at Feng Wuxi's figure behind the screen, and lowered her voice, "Tell Qingwan to go back today." ”

Mu Linyuan looked at him with a strange expression: "Do you think she will listen to me?" ”

That, when the young master was there, she was a gentle and touching daughter, and when the young master was away, she was the witch who went to the room to uncover the tiles.

From the pavilion master to the spirit bird who sent the letter, she had all been poisoned.

In addition to the young master's lukewarm treatment of her, many elders in the pavilion love her very much.

And she also sees the young master of the strategy as a challenge.

Xiao Yingche's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful and picturesque face was dyed with a little indifference, "Tell her that if you don't listen to me, don't think about what she asks." ”

Mu Linyuan twisted his eyebrows: "Do you really want to marry Miss Qingwan?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Yingche's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and clear and shallow ripples rippled.

In the next second, Feng Wuxi's faint voice came, "Brother Che, do you want to marry that little white lotus?" ”

Feng Wuxi's white fingertips, picking up a red headband, the ultimate red and white, shocking.

Her tone became softer: "Brother Che, do you think I should tie you up?" ”

As she spoke, her slender fingers slowly ran through the smooth hairband, and her gaze fell on Xiao Yingche's thin wrist.

The strange gaze made people have no doubt that if Xiao Yingche said yes, she would tie people up in the next second.

Mu Linyuan shrunk his neck, trying to shrink his presence.

It's over, and his workload will definitely skyrocket.

Feng Wuxi stretched her little face, walked to the bed and lowered her eyes to look at Xiao Yingche.

Xiao Yingche stretched out a hand as slender as jade and pulled the hairband from her fingertips, "I won't marry anyone." ”

Feng Wuxi's cheeks relaxed slightly, and then pursed her lips, "No!" ”

Xiao Yingche lifted the quilt and slowly stood up, the red hairband hung down from her fingers, entangled with the ink-colored hair, the extremely gorgeous color, and the mysterious and cold black, colliding with a charming visual effect.

His thin lips curled slightly, his eyes were calm, and his clear voice revealed a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, "Your Highness, this is my personal private matter, you...... Can't intervene. ”

With the last four words, the headband slipped from between the fingers.

He stepped forward resolutely.

Feng Wuxi subconsciously reached out to pull him, but he avoided him.

The ends of her hair swept through her palm, bringing a slight tingling sensation, like a tiny electric current, flowing into the limbs.

Feng Wuxi clenched her fists violently, her eyes flushed with scarlet.

After a while, she opened her hand again, looked at the porcelain white palm, and laughed lowly, "What if...... Does the palace want to intervene? ”

The soft tone makes people shudder.