Chapter 29: Revlon (7)

As soon as Chu Shixia stepped into Weiyang Palace, he saw Bai Huan standing silently in the hall.

Chu Zhixia sighed secretly in her heart, this father and son fighting method pulled her again. She bowed obediently, and stood at a distance from His Royal Highness the Prince, who was noble and unwelcome.

"Moxue."

"The minister is here." Chu Zhixia replied.

"I heard that you want to play in the village outside the city, why don't you come and ask me?" The Emperor rubbed his temples as if he were sleepy. The eunuchs who were waiting on the side immediately offered ginseng tea, and the emperor drank two sips before he became refreshed.

Chu Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and smiled with relief, "Your Majesty originally wanted to ask this, but the minister thought it was a big deal. ”

The emperor came in high spirits.

Chu Zhixia has always been clear from the prince in front of people, and he refuses to make eye contact for more, but at this moment, he feels that this is not a big deal.

"What do you think I'm going to ask?"

"The minister thinks ......" Chu Zhixia was stuck for a long time, and changed his words with difficulty, "Your Majesty might as well ask why the minister asked His Royal Highness the Prince, instead of asking His Majesty about the Imperial Palace, right?" ”

"Say." The Emperor slapped the table lightly.

Chu Zhixia was a little embarrassed, and said in a slur manner, "Then Your Majesty guarantees that this matter will not spread to the clouds, and it will not reach the ears of Brother Chen?" ”

"The mountains in the clouds are high and the road is far away, even if the king of Zhenbei has the heart to clean you up, hurry up and rush over to the anger." When the emperor saw her childlike attitude, he suddenly felt pitiful and cute, and couldn't help laughing, "What bad things have you done?" ”

"The minister has a confidant in the Jade Fang......"

Bai Huan couldn't help but smile and shake his head in his heart.

"Nonsense!"

As soon as the three words of Qunyufang came out, the emperor's face changed, and he reprimanded: "How can you go to a pickled place like Qunyufang?" The son-in-law of the Chu family in the clouds, the family background and character are naturally one in a million, how can you, how can you...... It's nonsense! If your brother knows, he must not break your legs. ”

Chu Zhixia's eyes widened in shock and innocence, "Your Majesty, you said you wouldn't tell Brother Chen!" And the minister's confidant is a woman, the minister just listens to her play the flute, and she can't marry me, what does it have to do with the son-in-law of the Chu clan in the clouds? ”

The emperor was choked by her innocent and innocent eyes, and almost couldn't answer, "Then what are you and you...... Confidant, what are you going to do in Zhuangzi outside the city? ”

"Back to Your Majesty's words, Miss Wan'er has profound flute skills, and the minister just wants to take her to send her love to the landscape so that she can write some good songs." Chu Shixia said honestly, "I beg Your Majesty not to sue the elder brother of the minister." ”

And that's a no-brainer.

Even the gentlemen in the imperial capital know that places like Qunyufang have to carry the elders of the family on their backs, not to mention the strict governance of the Chu family in the clouds, Chu Zhixia wants to take a fireworks woman to visit the mountains and rivers, so it is naturally not easy for the emperor to know.

Thinking about Chu Zhixia, he is young and vigorous, and there are no formal identity etiquette. What's more, the rules of the imperial capital are cumbersome, she is either fighting with a group of old ministers in the Xuanzheng Palace, or she is training with a large group of people in Yulinwei, which is inevitably arrogant.

The emperor reprimanded her without being salty, completely forgetting that Bai Huan was still standing next to her. The emperor trained people to be thirsty, drank two sips of ginseng tea, and waved his hand to signal the two to get out.

——

When they reached no one's place, the eunuch who saw them off left.

The shade of the trees is deep, and the shadows of the trees cast on the ground, setting off the dazzling sunlight one step away.

Chu Zhixia didn't reply, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine, and the minister retired first." ”

"Miss Chu." Bai Huan stopped her.

Chu Zhixia was annoyed in his heart, but he could only stop and wait for him.

"Actually, when you ask about the palace Huangzhuang, you don't want to write a tune with some Wan'er girl, right?" Bai Huan slowly walked to her side and said slowly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said this as if the minister had already gone." Chu Zhixia quietly pushed back.

Bai Huan was a cut taller than her, leaned over slightly to stare at her bright eyes, and said, "You have dragged down the palace, and you are not allowed to ask the palace?" ”

Chu Zhixia said in his heart that this prince looks gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect that he was a rare person with a brain.

She tilted her head and smiled happily, "Then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks what the minister wants to do?" ”

Bai Huan's eyes swept over her slightly trembling eyelashes, only to feel that the ink was rich, and he restrained his expression and said, "I don't know about this palace." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is broad-minded, and the minister will definitely invite His Royal Highness to appreciate Miss Wan'er's flute and talk about making amends." Chu Zhixia bowed and turned to leave.

Bai Huan laughed, Chu Zhixia knew that the two had to keep their distance, but he still said this distant invitation.

It was expected that he would not dare to go.

He really didn't dare to go.

——

Akiba Mountain House.

Chu Zhixia put his feet on the table, leaned back in the chair without sitting down, turned over the title deed page by page, and hurriedly picked up the jelly beans with the other hand and threw them into his mouth.

Shen Zhou's horizontal sword rested on his lap, and his eyes stared at the steaming mung bean paste without blinking. He has had an inhuman patience since he was a child, and Chu Zhixia had to throw the mung bean paste into the well water, but he could watch it cool down motionlessly.

The water droplets and cloud-like heat on the porcelain bowl seemed to be extremely vivid and lovely in his eyes.

"Shen Zhou, look at this." Chu Zhixia shook a stack of land deeds in his hand and lay on the chair, "Do you know what this is?" ”

Shen Zhou didn't know, but Shen Zhou looked at her cloaked hair, and then looked at the crumbling chair, knowing that she was about to fall.

Chu Shixia didn't expect him to answer, just sighed and said, "It's all money, but unfortunately it's not real money, so you can't spend it directly." ”

The names of the buyer and seller, where the land is located, and the width and width of the land are clearly written in black and white on the real estate title deed. She didn't even have to look down to know that these people must be distant relatives of some courtiers.

This is the usual method of bribery. Sell land to someone who wants to bribe at a ridiculously low price, and in the name of a relative who can't be beaten with a single surname and who is only associated with a surname.

Chu Zhixia calculated according to the market price, which was about equivalent to giving the old eunuch a large piece of land for nothing.

The more Chu Shixia thought about it, the more angry he became, and said indignantly, "My brother told me about the rules of officialdom, and the prime minister is a third-grade official in front of the door. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that I can't be deceived. This old eunuch is doing better than Yan Xiaohou, right? ”

What's worse is that the land used to buy Wang Xianfu may not come from the courtiers themselves.

Most of them were looted from the people.

The people had no money, and they lost their land, so they had to be tenants. If you encounter a mean and greedy tenant again, it will be another tragedy of displacement.

Chu Zhixia angrily slapped the title deed on the table, and the squeaky chair was overwhelmed, and it split apart with a "stab". The sinking boat flew out almost close to the ground like a leopard, and caught Chu Zhixia steadily.

Before the cloud-light girl sat down firmly in his arms, a pinprick-like pain came from the top of his head, as if a blade was about to pry open his heavenly spirit cover. Shen Zhou shook uncontrollably, grabbed the edge of the table with one hand, and barely threw the person out.

"Shen Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Chu Zhixia sensed that something was wrong, and pulled his chin to look at his face.

Shen Zhou is Taishan's character that does not change in front of him, at this moment there was a sharp beeping sound in his ears, his eyes were like a cloud, blurred, and he could also calmly grasp Chu Zhixia's hand - he knew that Chu Zhixia would definitely ask him where he was uncomfortable.

Shen Zhou shook his head and stepped forward, only a finger away from her cherry-colored lips.

"Sinking the boat?" Chu Zhixia was shocked.

Shen Zhou couldn't hear clearly.

Shen Zhou grew into a human form in blood, believing that he could only live by holding a blade, but he never tried what it was like to be "alive".

He thought that he had long looked down on life and death, whether it was others or himself.

But Shen Zhou remembered the kiss stained with moonlight, the rising body temperature, and the entangled breathing, and he was a little reluctant for a while.

The good things in this world are always short-lived.

Make a wish to the gods and Buddhas, and you must return it eventually.

But Shen Zhou has no regrets.

Chu Zhixia didn't retreat for half a minute, so Shen Zhou slowly covered it and kissed the lip. The crisp aroma between the girl's lips was refreshing, and Shen Zhou felt that he was going to drown in this dragonfly kiss.

"Shen Zhou," Chu Zhixia asked softly, "Are you pleasing to me?" ”

The tidal noise in his ears receded, and Shen Zhou heard the words clearly. He stroked Chu Zhixia's warm cheek, and wanted to nod his head, but he couldn't make this cruel confession.

Why bother.

The sinking boat miraculously gave birth to pity, and it was very painful to gain and lose. He was reluctant to ask Chu Shixia to recall this kiss repeatedly for the rest of her life, so as to spend the second half of her long life - Shen Zhou firmly believed that she would live a hundred years and be free of illness and disaster.

Chu Zhixia didn't get an answer for a long time, and raised Shen Zhou's jaw in distraught, "Do you know who can do this kind of thing?" ”

I know. Shen Zhou said silently in his heart, the two hearts promised each other, and they were in love with each other.

Chu Zhixia looked at his eyes that were as clear as lake water, and his anger was even stronger, "You don't know what this means, do you?" Have you ever kissed someone like that? ”

Shen Zhou shook his head, not knowing whether to answer the former question or the latter.

"Who taught you?" Chu Zhixia pressed the anger in his chest and asked.

——

Fang Manting.

Deng Mian was sitting behind a table of wine, glancing at Chu Zhixia who was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows on the main seat from time to time. If it was simply to drink to drown his sorrows, Deng Mian could still accompany him for a few glasses, but Chu Zhixia was drinking while flipping through the picture of the Spring Palace that he had searched from Shenzhou's room.

Deng Mian is known as the spring palace picture of "the rivers and lakes are extinct, and I don't regret it".

Chu Zhixia's eyes were heavy, like two deep fires, almost burning through the thin paper. Chu Zhixia and Shen Zhou both looked at such a blood-soaked and uncontrollable album, and they both had a kind of indifference that was not close to people.

In some ways, these two are strikingly similar.

"Boss, boss, don't drink it." Deng Mian snorted and asked, "Did Shen Zhou not serve you well?" ”

Chu Zhixia threw out the wine glass with a "snap" and threw it on the Spring Palace map, Xue Liang's sharp gaze almost cut Deng Mian one by one, "Why did you show him this?" ”

"He said he was your child husband......"

"What did he say? Can you read his sign language? ”

Deng Mian was stunned for a moment and recalled, "I asked, but he didn't deny it." ”

I didn't deny it, but it wasn't tacit.

A sour liquid gushed out of Chu Zhixia's heart, and the whole heart was wrinkled together.

"I was wrong." Chu Zhixia muttered.

In his previous life, he hugged the desperate kiss in the snow pass, maybe Shen Zhou didn't understand what it meant at all.

That's fine.

Chu Zhixia comforted himself in his heart, but he still couldn't help but feel sad and dazed.

It turns out that you are not mine.