According to the habit of the crown princess, the palace people of Changxin Hall put a comfortable beauty couch by the window of the warm pavilion, and after the evening meal, He Yue leaned on the couch and embroidered a handkerchief.

Mo'er sat on the ground and straightened her body, leaning her body without respecting the rules of humility, Xiao Taozi was temporarily sent outside by He Yue to serve, the master's orders did not need any reason, and Xiao Taozi did not have any objections.

He put his hand on the edge of the couch, raised his eyes boredly to look at He Yue's appearance, snorted, got up and approached, "He Yue, I have to say, your complexion is really unique in the world." ”

The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are like the best painters who carefully hold the pen to draw them, the bones are beautiful, and the gas is beautiful.

In the past, Mo'er had to abide by ridiculous rules and lowered her eyebrows, but now he and He Yue are naturally unscrupulous in this warm pavilion.

He Yue didn't even raise his head back to him, "Mo'er is also delicate and moving." ”

"Hey!" Mo'er raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth in defense, "This is a disguise, my original appearance is very tall and handsome, no worse than the prince of your Great Cloud Dynasty." ”

Although the prince of the Great Cloud Dynasty is handsome and elegant, his majesty is too indifferent and impressive, so that people dare not look directly, and they are only afraid.

He Yue's slender fingers rested on the embroidery shed, staring at him, and was about to say something, when he found that he suddenly knelt upright, carefully arranging the embroidery thread.

"Squeak." The door of the warm pavilion opened, and Ning Rusong walked in slowly from outside.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Mo'er saluted loudly, and her gesture was respectful and sincere.

He Yue's fingers moved slightly, and she couldn't help but smile, Mo'er was really very different from the image of the assassin at the beginning.

Ning Rusong waved his hand, Mo'er got up and retreated with interest, people are under the eaves, why bend down properly, he can bend and stretch his true temperament!

He Yue was hugged on Ning Rusong's lap, and the smoky purple skirt was scattered on his lap.

He took the embroidery shed in He Yue's hand, brushed the unshapely crane with his fingertips, and asked, "The spirit is just better, why don't you rest more." ”

"The concubine has slept enough in the past two days." He Yue closed the embroidery sample on the desk and replied to him softly, "And it doesn't take much effort to embroider a veil for His Highness." ”

If you don't have a handkerchief embroidered, of course you won't bother.

"How do you embroider a handkerchief without embroidering a waist seal?" Ning Rusong asked her in a warm voice, and gently pinched He Yue's waist in her hand and brought her in her direction, and in an instant, the two of them were closer together, and there was no room for any space.

The waist seal has a special meaning for Ning Rusong, it itself represents a kind of willingness of He Yue, once she was unwilling to embroider the waist seal for him, he let her go in anger, and then he took her back, and after a while she was also willing to embroider the waist seal for him gently.

It should be his, no one can take it away, the waist seal is, and He Yue is even more.

What Bai Huixian thought in his heart was somewhat reasonable, Ning Rusong was born as a nobleman of Tianhuang, the concubine of Empress He and Emperor Jingmu, what he wanted, others didn't give it, so he took it, wanton and cold.

The prince's temperament is very strong, because he doesn't need to bend to anyone, and no one dares to dislike him in front of him.

He Yue froze for a moment, and the words that Ning Rusong had said in the Feng Mansion lingered in her mind.

"What do you do with embroidering the waist seal?! Will you burn your dead husband on the day of sacrifice? ”

"Are you afraid that he will be undignified down there? Or is he too undignified when he died, and you have to make up for him. ”

Her heart was blocked, she snuggled her face against Ning Rusong's chest, her sideburns swayed, and her hand lightly grasped his placket, "The concubine can't embroider the waist seal well, and if she is disgusted, she doesn't want to embroider it, and the handkerchief is simple and easy to use." ”

The jade bracelet on He Yue's wrist lined her wrist with a white run, Ning Rusong took her hand and rubbed the skin on her wrist, "Yueyue is disgusted with embroidering waist seals, so I won't embroider it, just follow Yueyue's heart." ”

After all, as long as she is willing to embroider, whether it is a waist seal or a handkerchief, it is the same.

Ning Rusong's hand moved and touched the jade bracelet, he stopped his gaze on it, the quality of this jade bracelet was average, he had never seen it, and his voice was gentle, "This jade bracelet is not in good condition." ”

"It's just a matter of closing the eye." He Yue calmly withdrew his hand.

When she said this, Ning Rusong didn't ask anymore, just hugged her, raised his hand to touch her forehead, there was no fever, he said slowly, "Yueyue takes another medicine before going to bed, and it will be all fine in a few days, and I will take you to the palace garden." ”

Ning Rusong coaxed her with a gentle voice like a child, and her hand caressed He Yue's legs.

A small eunuch outside the warm pavilion held a letter in his hand, he hesitated and didn't know whether to pass or not, Pan Chenghui of the Lotus Pavilion hanged himself, and his body was still in the main hall of the Lotus Pavilion, and no one dared to move.

Pan Chenghui's hanging himself as the crown prince's concubine is a big crime, and whether he should be buried in a coffin according to Chenghui's specifications or hastily buried as a sinner is decided by the prince and the princess together.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Guanzi pulled him aside and scolded him in a low voice, "Stupid, how can the dead Pan Chenghui be compared to the crown princess, you go in and disturb at this time, if you don't protect it, you will be punished by His Royal Highness the prince, you still wait outside." ”

The little eunuch nodded, thanking Dade for Xiao Guanzi, "Thank you Grandpa Guan." ”