In front of the Suzaku Gate, Yici got off the carriage, and came down together, as well as Yuan Huaili and Yan Shi, the crimson palace was tightly dressed, the north wind was cold, and most of Yici's sleepiness was blown away, and the hazy peach blossom eyes opened, rippling with style.

Yuan Huaili was dressed in a white coat, and he was quietly dormant and strategizing, like a natural helmsman.

Yan Yan's black robe was slim, and his green eyes made his expressionless face even colder, just standing there would make people feel surrendered.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, stood behind Yici.

"You go to see Concubine Chen, the main hall and Yan Xi go to Hanlong Palace, before leaving the palace today, this hall will send someone to Yanle Palace to call you."

Yici held Tang Pozi in her arms, turned her head slightly to look at Yuan Huaili, and saw that he should respond, so she turned around and walked towards Bu Yuan, and said to Yan, "Let's go." ”

Yuan Huaili glanced at Yan Yan, and the eyes of the two met, one cold and one violent, and then staggered as if nothing happened.

The three of them parted.

When she arrived at the gate of Hanlong Palace, Yi Ci was confused and sober, and when she stepped down, the cold wind poured into her neck, and she was completely awake.

Pulling up his collar, Yici took Yan Yan into the hall.

Before he got closer, he heard a beautiful voice, gentle and tactful.

"Your Majesty, this is a dumpling made by the concubine herself, and the concubine knows that the princess of Zhaoyang is going to come to the palace to accompany you for the festival, so she specially made more."

"The concubine estimated that the princess was coming, and the concubine retired first."

Yici stood in the outer hall slightly bored, and after a while, the sound of soft footsteps sounded, followed by Yuan Linglong's delicate and gentle face.

"The concubine has seen the princess."

Yuan Linglong saluted Yici, her figure became more and more graceful, and her voice became more and more delicate.

Yi Ci nodded slightly, lazily withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the inner hall.

She thought that the stand-in, with her ambitions, would end up being neither like the main nor herself.

Her scumbag dad lingers in the flowers and doesn't care, why should this group of women in the harem fall in?

Looking for abuse?

Until the figures of Yici and Yan Yan disappeared, Yuan Linglong and others also walked out of the Hanlong Palace.

"Niangniang, according to your seniority, you are the concubine of Princess Zhaoyang, and, according to the etiquette, Your Highness should salute you!" The palace maid beside Yuan Linglong spoke dissatisfied.

"Lingxin, don't be unreasonable." Yuan Linglong's eyebrows lowered, and she opened her lips and scolded, "The palace is not as good as the outside of the palace, pay attention to your words and deeds." ”

Yuan Ling pouted in her heart and pouted dissatisfied, "Sister Linglong, my aunt said that she wanted you to take care of me, and you still scolded me!" ”

Yuan Linglong: "......"

Her mother's IQ will make trouble for her.

The palace is treacherous, her mother actually sent her an opponent to fight for His Majesty's favor.

Yuan Linglong swallowed the dissatisfaction in her heart and sternly warned, "Lingxin, if you can't abide by the rules of the palace, this palace will send you out of the palace." ”

Yuan Lingxin closed her mouth and rolled her eyes at the back of Yuan Linglong's head, thinking that if she got His Majesty's favor in the future, she must be trampled on the soles of her feet.

When Yuan Linglong returned to Yanle Palace, Yuan Huaili had been waiting for her in the palace for a long time.

The hall is warm, filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the pink-clothed palace maids keep their manners in their positions, orderly, and under the calm surface, desires are intertwined.

The boy meditated, and time stood still for him.

"Shaoheng!" Yuan Linglong trotted, her tone of surprise was full of smiles, she took Yuan Huaili into her arms, and tears slid down her face, "Shaoheng ......"

A voice of Shaoheng, from longing and surprise, gradually changed to grievances.

Yuan Huaili didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, just like his face, calm, restrained, and calm.

"Sister." Yuan Huaili distanced himself from her and stuffed Tang Pozi into her hand, "Sister sit down and warm your hands." ”

"Shaoheng, did the princess embarrass you?" Yuan Lingxin interrupted the two sisters and brothers to reminisce, their eyebrows and eyes were dyed with arrogance, and they glanced at the palace maids in the hall with disdain.

As if to show her status is different from that of ordinary palace maids.

The sense of self-satisfaction is inflated, but no one pierces and ignores it.

Yuan Huaili raised his eyes, his calm eyes were like the vast sky, without a trace of twists and turns, "Your Highness has a very good personality and doesn't feel sorry for me." ”

He picked up the teacup on the table with his eyes, remembering the peaceful days in the princess's mansion, without the ardent hopes of the elders in the clan, without the thoughts of his parents wishing for their son to become a Chan, he only needed to read books, play the piano, enjoy the flowers and listen to the rain, play chess with His Royal Highness, go to West Street to buy roast duck for His Royal Highness, and go to East Street to buy snacks, and his life was easy and comfortable.

"It's good if you don't have it."

Yuan Lingxin didn't agree in her heart, just now I saw that Princess Zhaoyang loved to ignore it, her temperament was so arrogant, she must have been extremely fond of embarrassing people, Yuan Huaili must have suffered a lot of grievances, she was secretly happy in her heart, and she sighed pretendedly.

"Alas, since Shaoheng became the princess concubine, the clan can only choose another heir, after Shaoyu was selected, he soaked in the study every day, and I was a sister, and I felt distressed."

Yuan Huaili: "...... Congratulations. ”

A little bit of a heart, but not much.

Yuan Linglong only felt that her head was swollen, she knew that Yuan Ling wanted to enter the harem to compete for favor, but her brain would be good if she could live for a month.

Her mother also asked her to take good care of Yuan Lingxin, isn't this embarrassing for her?

Including inside the Dragon Palace.

Yici stepped on the soft blanket on the ground and walked towards Pei Huaizhi, who was reviewing the folds on the main seat.

"Little Aci."

Pei Huaizhi raised his head when he heard the movement, put down the pen in his hand, got up to greet him, and his sharp eyebrows softened.

"Little Aci, Daddy has asked the imperial dining room to prepare your favorite chestnut cake, and also prepared longan ginger soup, drink a bowl to warm up your body first."

Yi Ci's scalp tightened, and he looked at Yan Yan, "You are cold and sickly, and you will be given a bowl of ginger soup in the main hall in a while, so you don't need to be polite." ”

Yan Shi: "......"

Pei Huaizhi pulled up Yici's bun, didn't use any force in his hand, and pulled her to the table, his eyebrows and eyes widened, and his demeanor was noble and lazy, "Little Aci, you must drink this ginger soup today." ”

"As for Yan Gongzi, Daddy won't treat him badly."

Yan Yan's heart jumped, his green eyes glanced at Pei Huaizhi deeply, and under Pei Huaizhi's slightly threatening gaze, he bowed his chin and saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

He suddenly regretted following His Highness into the palace.

He didn't want to drink 'brown sugar' ginger soup with salt and soy sauce.

Your Majesty...... He's a good dad, not a good guy.

The villain in Yan Yan's heart fought, and his hand inadvertently touched the dagger on his waist, and his heart calmed down.

His Majesty allowed him to enter the palace without taking off the dagger, and he was already extremely indulgent in the face of His Royal Highness, he ...... Drink it, you can't die.

"Stand down."

Pei Huaizhi raised his hand and commanded, Wei Deshan took all the palace people out of the palace with a look, and for a while, there were only three people in the huge palace.

The large and delicate table is full of plates, which are delicately arranged and still warm.

"Are you sure you want him to participate?" Pei Huaizhi glanced at Yan Yan and then withdrew his gaze, and handed the ginger soup to Yici, "Let's take a few sips first." ”

Yici rolled his eyes at Pei Huaizhi, and under the eager gaze of Pei Huaizhi, the old father, he scooped a few spoonfuls of ginger soup, drank it in extreme pain, and put down the ginger soup bowl.

"Sure."

"But he is the prince of Yan Kingdom."