Along the winding path surrounded by flowers and trees on both sides, all the way to the north, until he reached the gate of the courtyard of Qingran Pavilion, the road ahead was blocked by two black lacquered wooden doors that were hidden, and Zhu Changxun stopped and stopped.

In order to ease the atmosphere between the two, Jiang Shu immediately came to his side and said with a flattering face: "Lord Wang, this Double Ninth Festival is still more than a month away, and then we will go to Shijingshan in the west of the city to climb the heights, okay?" ”

Zhu Changxun didn't expect her to take the initiative to invite herself, a hint of surprise flashed in her dark eyes, and then she turned her head to look at her, and her tone was light: "Haven't you been avoiding this king?" Why did you suddenly think of going to the top with this king? ”

"This ......" Jiang Shuxin said that it was not because I had offended you somehow just now, but I was worried that you would deliberately embarrass me on the matter of retiring from the marriage and refused to let go.

It's just that what comes out of his mouth is something else: "Is there one? How could I avoid the prince, it's just that I've been busy studying poetry and books these days, and it's inconvenient to see people. Besides, isn't this Double Ninth Festival all about going to the heights, and walking with a character like the prince also seems to have face. ”

Zhu Changxun listened to her false compliments, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but he didn't bother to say anything, so he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"That'...... The prince is willing to forgive me, right? Jiang Shu hurriedly raised his heel and went in.

"What have you done that is not worthy of this king, so that you ask this king for forgiveness so uncharacteristically?" Zhu Changxun suddenly stopped.

"Uh...... I don't! Jiang Shu was slightly stunned, and when he reacted, he immediately shook his head.

Could it be that he was not angry with himself just now?

So, what would that be......

Could it be because Hou Tingke decided not to pester him anymore, which made him a little stunned?

However, looking at his usual open-mindedness, he doesn't look like a person who cares about this.

However, as the saying goes, people should not be disgraced......

"Miss, you're back." Just as she was struggling, a crisp female voice suddenly came from nearby.

Jiang Shu raised his head, and saw a cluster of green bamboos a few steps ahead, a thin forehand in a pink shirt and blue skirt standing there.

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Shu to respond, she bent down to Zhu Changxun next to her and said, "The slave maid has seen His Royal Highness King Fu." ”

Zhu Changxun waved his hand to signal that she didn't need to be polite, and asked, "What this king asked you to prepare, are you ready?" ”

"It's ready," Ping smiled faintly and nodded, "the slave has already placed it under the wisteria trellis by the fish pond." ”

"What do you have for you?" Jiang Shu subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhu Changxun beside him.

He said in front of the old lady that he met Ping Qian on the way to Changhetang, and brought the birthday gift he was going to give to the old lady from her hand, she thought that he was just rounding the circle for the fact that he had exchanged the "wrong" birthday gift so quickly, could these two really meet?

If this is the case, he proposed in front of the old lady to let him accompany him out for a walk, and he had to come to his Qingran Pavilion, which was not a temporary idea at all, but a decision made early on.

"You'll know when you arrive." Zhu Changxun didn't tell her directly, his eyes moved slightly, the gloomy color on his face was swept away, and he regained his usual light smile, said softly, pulled her arm, and continued to walk forward.