Yan Xi lowered his eyes and looked indifferent.

"This is the capital, where can we escape?"

After speaking, he stood up and didn't see any emotion.

"Serve me to change your clothes."

The attendant bit his lip and couldn't help but feel sorry for his son-in-law.

I thought it would be a blessing to be able to escape from the principal, but I didn't expect that the princess was also a person who wanted to see it.

If they offend Hualou, they still have a chance of life, but now they ......

With a heavy heart, he waited for his son-in-law to change his clothes, and turned around to go to the inner room to take the piano out.

"Childe, give it, I can delay it for a while."

The appearance that he was about to sacrifice heroically made Yan Xi couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"Isn't there medicine?"

Medicine?

The attendant wondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, hurriedly put the piano on the table, and turned his head to turn over the medicine brought from his hometown.

"That's right, Childe! I almost forgot that we still have preparations, so you can just put some medicinal powder in the tea at that time, and they won't be able to find out! ”

Yan Xi tucked his sleeves and hummed calmly.

…

Walking to the door, Yan Xi paused, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Then he pursed his lips and pushed the door open and went in.

looked around the room subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw a slightly arched ball on the bed.

He walked not far away, put down the piano, and the sound was very soft.

"What would Your Highness like to hear?"

There was silence in the room, and there was no answer.

He couldn't help but raise his eyes, his eyes puzzled.

Just glanced at it casually, and didn't look closely, but from his current angle, he could clearly see the other party's sleeping little face.

He also wrapped himself in a very childish quilt.

Yan Xi blinked, inevitably in a trance.

This is...... Asleep?

Before he could ask again, the maid who was guarding the door came in.

First, he looked at the movement beside the bed, and saw that the little girl was sleeping, so he smiled and spoke to him.

"Your Highness is just looking for a place to make up for sleep, the son doesn't have to be restrained, you can play the piano or practice calligraphy, I heard that the son still likes to read, but do you need the slave to go to the study to buy some?"

He was stunned, subconsciously looked over there along his gaze, and finally nodded slightly.

"Tired."

The maid answered, turning to leave.

After a while, I remembered something again and explained.

"Your Royal Highness was woken up by other princes and princesses early today, and went to the early dynasty again, it just ended, and there will be officials in the palace to disturb you, so I ran here, and I hope the prince doesn't mind."

After all, Her Royal Highness called people over openly, and it is conceivable what it will be like after that.

But being in the flower building, it is not a good thing to be named by Her Royal Highness.

Seeing that he had listened, the maid smiled and nodded, and turned to leave.

Silence suddenly returned to the room.

Yan Xi frowned, his long, curly eyelashes covering his emotions.

The snow-white fingertips gently pressed the body of the piano, and because of the restlessness of his thoughts, he accidentally hooked the string of the piano, and a slight sound came out.

He subconsciously glanced over there, then removed his hand before he could react.

Realizing all this, his expression was not very good-looking.

It's not that she needs herself, so what is the purpose of her calling herself over today?

Obviously, yesterday was the first time the two met, could anyone really have kindness to strangers?

He was an Oiran, so he naturally didn't care about this fame, and he didn't think that he would marry someone in the future.

But she is obviously a high-ranking princess, and she can't find a trace of stain, but now she has come to the flower building to sleep.

Speaking of sleeping, he couldn't help but think of the master's advice, and it was rare to feel a little helpless.

(End of chapter)