"Taifu." Cang Lanxing hugged the pure white rabbit and smiled slightly.

He was dressed in white, his facial features were handsome and elegant, and when he smiled while holding the rabbit, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and moist.

Xiao Yingche stood on the steps, looked at him lightly, with a cold and indifferent gaze, he paused on the rabbit in his arms, and his voice was cold and warm, "Young Master Cang, have you been here for a long time?" ”

The hand behind him clenched the falling pendant on the bracelet.

The slightly branded touch made him feel calmer gradually.

Canglan Xing still had a shallow smile on his face, as warm as jade, "Taifu, the grass people just want to give the gift that they didn't have time to give last night to Your Highness." ”

Xiao Yingche looked at him deeply: "Young Master Cang has a heart." ”

As the words fell, he turned and walked to the front hall.

After Xiao Yingche left, the smile in Cang Lanxing's eyes gradually faded, and he looked at his back with a faint expression.

Clear eyebrows and eyes, no emotion can be seen.

Li Quan caught up with Xiao Yingche with breakfast, turned around inadvertently, and suddenly shuddered at the deep and complex eyes of Shang Canglanxing.

He hurriedly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and followed Xiao Yingche into the front hall.

Bringing the porridge on the plate to Xiao Yingche, Li Quan couldn't help but say: "Taifu, the slave feels that Canggongzi seems to have changed someone." ”

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the cute jade rabbit bracelet on her wrist, her knuckled fingers, pinching the pendant and playing with it, and hummed lightly.

Over the years, people have changed.

It's just that Canglanxing's traces over the years can't even be found in the Medical Pavilion......

The same surname Cang, what does he have to do with the Beiwang Dynasty?

Feng Wuxi walked out of the dormitory and saw the man in the courtyard as warm as jade at a glance.

She walked down the steps quickly, with a hint of worry in a soft tone, "Brother Cang, you are not in good health, wait in the front hall next time, don't blow the cold wind in the courtyard." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the fat rabbit, "This Angora rabbit is the only one, and Prince Cang's original condition was to come to participate in my ceremony, but he suddenly didn't come." ”

The plush touch of his hands made Feng Wuxi love it and rubbed it twice.

All her attention was on the Angora rabbit, and she didn't notice that Cang Lanxing's expression changed slightly when she heard the three words of Prince Cang.

In just a moment, Cang Lanxing's expression returned to normal, and he chuckled: "I guess there is something delayed." ”

Feng Wuxi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "It's really strange that you're about to arrive in the capital, but you leave temporarily." ”

Speaking of this, she changed her words, stared at the Angora rabbit in Canglanxing's arms, and asked casually: "Brother Cang, the night I took you into Beijing, it happened to be the time when Prince Beiwang left, did you meet you on the road?" ”

Cang Lanxing's hand holding the rabbit tightened slightly, and the Angora rabbit, who had been lying in his arms, moved twice uneasily.

"I happened to have poisonous hair that night, and I didn't meet him."

Bang Yue couldn't help but speak, with a complaining look in her eyes, "Your Highness, in order to rush back to the capital to see you as soon as possible, Gongzi rushed for dozens of days in a row, which led to the poison." ”

"He can't let go of His Highness in his heart, and if his body is a little better, he will rush to the ground without his life."

"Shut up!" Cang Lanxing scolded, his clear voice was helpless, "Your Highness, don't blame, this girl is spoiled by me." ”

Feng Wuxi glanced at her and said casually: "The palace is not as good as the outside of the palace, you still have to pay attention to what you say." ”

Bang Yue's face turned white, and she saluted: "The slave knows her mistakes, thank you for your highness's teachings." ”

Cang Lanxing lowered his eyes, hiding the gloom surging under his eyes, handed the rabbit to Bang Yue, and took out a wooden box from his sleeve.

"This is a gift from the court, I didn't have time to give it last night, and I hope Your Highness is not strange."

The box in his hand is a precious hundred-year-old rosewood.

With a century-old rosewood as a box, the preciousness of the contents can be imagined.

Feng Wuxi lowered her eyes, looking at the intricate patterns on the box, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she always felt that she had ignored something.

She never reached out to take it, and Canglanxing never returned her hand.

It's just that the darkness under the eyes gradually thickened, like the waves of the dark night, gradually swallowing up all the light.

After a long time, he whispered, "Your Highness? ”

Feng Wuxi came back to her senses and smiled apologetically at him, "Thank you, Brother Cang." ”

With that, she took the box.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Feng Wuxi hesitated for a moment and slowly opened the box.

I saw that in the box, there was a white hairpin.

In the fine sunlight, it emits a faint fluorescence.

She took a closer look, and the fox's eyes widened slightly, "This is the best mutton fat white jade?" ”

Mutton fat white jade is second only to warm jade, and the whole body is white, which is even rarer.

Cang Lanxing nodded: "Do you like it?" ”

Feng Wuxi pinched the box and felt that it was as heavy as a thousand catties.

Men give women hairpins, which basically means love.

After a while, she closed the box and handed it back to Cang Lanxing, "Brother Cang, this gift is too valuable, I can't take it." ”

Cang Lanxing's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly, "When you were young, you asked me for a mutton fat white hosta, so it should be ...... Let's give my brother a gift to my sister. ”

Feng Wuxi pursed her lips, and just wanted to speak, when she saw Qingjun's figure in the corridor out of the corner of her eye, she turned her head to look.

Xiao Yingche stood in the corridor expressionlessly, Qingjun couldn't see a trace of emotion in his eyebrows, and looked at the two quietly, I don't know how long they had been standing.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, and his eyebrows and eyes were soaked with frost and cold to the bones, like the eternal snow on the top of a high mountain, cold and ruthless.

Feng Wuxi's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable emotion, and a thought rose from her heart.

Since her rebirth, she has always taken the initiative.

She didn't know what kind of feelings Xiao Yingche had for her.

She wanted to test it.