Chapter 47: Falling in Love
The next morning, Xiao Wu did not go to the wild lotus pond as usual, but climbed the big pomegranate tree in front of the Chenghua Hall and happily picked pomegranates.
As she was picking up, Xiao Wu heard someone under the tree shouting loudly, "Bold fanatics! In broad daylight, you dare to steal pomegranates from Chenghua Palace? Are you tired of it?"
Xiao Wu listened to this, brushed aside the dense leaves, probed, and saw that it was Yan Wu who was always fierce and had a stammering face. Once when he caught himself and Cui'er, his subordinates were merciless, not only hurting Cui'er, but also twisting his hands painfully. After that, he was the same as his good --- Yanran, always guarding himself like a prisoner, and his eyes were always fierce and unfriendly.
Xiao Wu didn't like it very much, and she didn't want to see this Yan Wu, and her tone was invisibly very polite, and she said sarcastically: "Yo! Lord Siwu, you are really in charge, and it is also your job to take care of the pomegranate tree?...... Alas, the scenery is ...... If I say that the pomegranate is to make snacks for His Royal Highness the Prince, do you still want to stop it?"
Yan Wu was honest and not good at words, and was teased and sarcastic by Xiao Wu, choking for a while, staring angrily at the big bell-like eyes, and glaring at Xiao Wu angrily.
Xiao Wu sat on the trunk of the tree and looked down at Yan Wu, arrogant and a little provocative, and said: "Oh, by the way, Lord Siwu, from today onwards, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has allowed me to enter and leave Yongzheng Palace freely, I don't know if you got the news?...... In the future, adults will save more worry, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, a little scholar."
As soon as he was summoned by the crown prince in the morning, Yan Wu was told to let go of the little scholar's freedom to enter and leave Yongzheng Palace.
Seeing Xiao Wu sitting on the trunk of the tree and dangling his legs, arrogant and arrogant, the angry Yanwu clenched his fists, he really wanted to take the little scholar down and beat him, in this palace, no one dared to be so presumptuous to him.
Yan Wu thought of the prince's recent abnormal behavior, kept swallowing his saliva, suppressed and suppressed the fire boiling in his heart, and said angrily: "Hmph! The prince's women are thousands, you are arrogant and forget your form when you are proud, woman, in the blink of an eye, you ...... It's just a tooth sacrifice...... Hmph, there are times when you cry."
There was a sentence in this sentence, and it happened to be listened to by Yanran and a fairy in the past.
After listening to this, Xiao Wu remembered that night when the prince took advantage of her sleep and broke into her room privately, she felt speechless and speechless.
If you continue to fight again, Yan Wu, who obviously already knows, is afraid that he will shake this matter out, Xiao Wu couldn't help but panic, pursed his lips, and said reluctantly: "Hmph! I'm too lazy to take care of you, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! I advise you, in the future, it's better to fight less dogs and people, don't bully the weak", after speaking, he stopped talking about Yanwu, and stood up and picked pomegranates by himself.
Yan Wu glared at Xiao Wu angrily for a while, and left with a huff, but was stopped by Yan Ran on the way.
Yan Wu and Yan Ran are in a love relationship, at least Yan Wu thinks so, he has chased Yan Ran for two thousand years, and a heart has been given to her, the two have secretly and secretly interacted, poor Yan Wu has never even gotten an intimate hand-holding, but he is still obsessed with Yan Ran and obedient.
Although Yan Ran has always disliked Yan Wu in her heart, she has always maintained an ambiguous relationship with him. The reason why Yan Ran hung Yan Wu and didn't let go was because he was the closest person to the prince, and the defense of Yongzheng Palace was also supervised by him, and he could do a lot of things that he couldn't do, like he could serve the prince closely, which he helped promote.
In addition, Yan Wu is too good to himself, from time to time he sends all kinds of rare treasures to please, and he is even more responsive to his needs, trying his best to stammer, which makes Yanran, who is frequently frustrated in front of the prince, lonely and aggrieved, feel very useful and get some compensation.
Yan Ran has another Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, if in the end, she can't let the prince want herself, then when she is old and has no choice but to do so, she will choose to marry Yanwu. With Yanwu's status and true love for her, no matter how you look at it, it's a pretty good spare tire.
Yan Wu is an honest person with a simple heart, naturally he doesn't know, Yan Ran wants to be the prince's woman, Yan Wu doesn't know that Yan Ran is just using him, he just made a wedding dress for her, and stupidly sent Yan Ran to the prince with his own hands.
Aiming at Yan Wu, who still had residual anger on his face, Yan Ran was sad and angry, and his eyebrows were calm, and after a while, he asked: "Hey, Lord Yan, what do you mean by what you said to the little scholar just now?"
Yan Wu didn't dare to look at Yan Ran's eyes, she was too smart, he was afraid that she would see the clues, Yan Wu helped Yan Ran sit on a stone bench, and said vaguely: "No...... Nothing".
Yan Ran glanced at Yan Wu, who was in a wreck, and sighed, her face full of impatience, "Hmph, Yan Wu, Lord Yan, you say, how many years have we been together?...... Could it be that if you say panic, I won't be able to see it?...... Say it!".
Faced with the questioning, Yan Wu felt that there was really nothing he could do, frowned, weighed for a moment, sighed and shook his head, attached it to Yan Ran's ear, and said in a mysterious voice: "His Royal Highness the Prince, last night...... I stayed in the little scholar's room and left at dawn...... This is a secret, it is related to the prince's reputation, you must not tell it!"
"What? No way! Damn slut, how do you deserve it?"
Men and women are in the same room, and they don't have to think about it to know what will happen? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deigned to spend the night in the room where the miscellaneous items had been stored, and the news almost shocked Yanran's jaws, and before his mouth was closed, a fire of jealousy had risen in his eyes.
Thinking of the way the prince gently held the little scholar in his arms, Yanran was about to explode with jealousy, and she couldn't wait to quickly drive the damn little scholar out of Yongzheng Palace, no!
Seeing that Yan Ran suddenly trembled all over, with a cold anger on her face, Yan Wu was confused, took Yan Ran's hand, and asked with concern: "Yan Ran, what's wrong with you?...... Isn't there something uncomfortable?".
"Don't touch me!"
Yan Ran shouted hysterically, shook off Yan Wu's hand angrily, and rushed away angrily, leaving Yan Wukong with his hands raised, looking dazed, he didn't understand, what the hell was going on?
Xiao Wu spent the whole morning making pomegranate shortbread for Cui'er, and at the same time made one for Zixiao, Guiyan and Hanlian.
In the afternoon, Xiao Wu changed into a pink dress and sat on the steps at the entrance of the Chenghua Palace, quietly waiting for Qingtian to come back.
After a flash of light, Qingtian appeared, he stared at it with burning eyes, like a small peach blossom blooming in the water, he had some evil charms, and joked: "You...... Are you thinking about Ben-kun?".
"I ?......", Xiao Wu was speechless, shy and dodging, with a hot gaze.
This is completely a pair of passionate lovers, only the shy and sweet eyes, this scene of a man and a lover and a woman in love, let Yan Ran, who was hiding in the shadows and peeping in the eyes, she bit her red lips tightly, and her ruthlessness rose in her heart.
Yan Ran closed her eyes, calmed down the surging mood, and pretended to see it just now, Lianbu walked over and saluted the prince, "The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince", and then waited to follow up to serve in the palace.
"No need, let's go down"
Qingtian waved his hand to send Yan Ran, and secretly flew a wink at Xiao Wu, seeing that Xiao Wu had a red face, with a smug and playful smile on his face, he went straight to the palace gate, and found that Xiao Wu did not follow, turned around and shook his head, Xiao Wu could only follow in shyly.
Yan Ran's face was about to change shape, and she didn't know that she bit her lips with her teeth, and she watched the two of them walk into the hall one after the other, stomped their feet fiercely, and left with righteous indignation.
Entering the Chenghua Palace, Xiao Wu wanted to go to the study to avoid the prince's abnormality, but Qingtian didn't reply, and commanded softly: "Xiao Wu, come over together."
Xiao Wu reluctantly followed Qingtian and walked into his dormitory, which was the first time Xiao Wu had stepped into this place in nearly a hundred years.
The prince's bedroom is magnificent, with a large red sandalwood bed on one side, covered with a thick golden carpet, surrounded by a golden dragon-patterned brocade curtain and a translucent green veil on all sides. On the other side, there is a couch on the ground, with desks, bookshelves and other things, and there are some literary slips, which must be the place where the prince reads at night.
In addition to the night pearl in the hall, each candlestick is covered by a crystal clear round glass cover, and the candle flame is lit, like a small crystal lantern, illuminating the whole dormitory with exquisite light.
From the moment she walked into the dormitory, Xiao Wu's heart was "thumping", she lowered her head in a panic and followed behind Qingtian, and suddenly bumped into his tall body, Xiao Wu looked up and found that Qingtian had stopped, and she was suddenly embarrassed and messy, and her face was red again.
Qingtian turned around, looked at the frightened and embarrassed Xiao Wu with a smile, and deliberately teased her: "Xiao Wu, change your clothes for Benjun."
"Ah?...... Changing clothes?"
Xiao Wu couldn't help blurting out nervously, peeking at the prince with a smile on the corner of his mouth, hesitating, twisting and pinching for a long time before he wrinkled a burning face, and helplessly reached out to help Qingtian take off his robe.
Xiao Wu's hands trembled violently, her face was as red as the sky was bright, and she was flustered, staring at the door, always thinking that she was going to run out at any time.
The corners of Qingtian's mouth rose higher and higher, he knew in his heart that Xiao Wu wanted to be crooked, and he always felt that the little girl was usually very calm when she encountered things, just like she was drunk and made mistakes, and dared to talk about sophistry, but at this time, she was at a loss and had no master.
Qingtian thinks it is a very interesting thing to watch the little girl look foreign and embarrassed, she has some excellent things that make him jealous, and he wants to take this opportunity to make her happy and make him even more sad.
Seeing Xiao Wu hanging up his robe tremblingly, Qingtian hugged him behind him, put his mouth in her ear and teased: "Xiao Wu, you tell Benjun, who said that...... May you be able to straighten the need to fold?...... Benjun, I can't bear to let Xiao Wunian be lonely, and I won't let you lose your face...... If you live up to Xiao Wu's infatuation, wouldn't it be Benjun's fault......? Just let Benjun pick you up, how about it?", after speaking, he couldn't wait to kiss Xiao Wu's lips.
Xiao Wu panicked like a bird with a frightened bow and a fish that slipped through the net, and one twisted his body and jumped out of Qingtian's arms, the speed was so fast that even Qingtian was stunned for a moment, it seems that the effect of sword practice in this section is good.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, yes...... No...... Be...... There is a misunderstanding, that, that...... That's the mother's heart."
Xiao Wu blushed and opened her hands, as if to block Qingtian from coming, her mouth was eager and chaotic to clarify, and anxious tears were rolling in her eyes.
Qingtian grabbed Xiao Wu's hand, took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, the more Xiao Wu broke free, the tighter he was hugged, Qingtian had no playful look on his face, he said in her ear, with emotion and gentleness.
"Ben Jun knew at a glance that you painted the painting...... Xiao Wu, if you don't have that kind of mood, how can you draw that kind of emotion?...... Xiao Wu, perhaps, you haven't figured it out yourself, your own mind...... You're deliberately turning a blind eye, deliberately dodging, but ...... When love comes, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to escape, this is all due to fate...... Xiao Wu, don't deliberately escape, let everything follow your heart, okay?"
"......", Xiao Wu looked dazed, full of chaos.
Qingtian held up Xiao Wu's face with his hand, forced her to look at his couch, and asked with a touch of sadness: "Xiao Wu, a woman in the world, there are countless people who dream of going to this couch...... But, why don't you want to?".
Qing Tian looked straight into Xiao Wu's eyes, and in those two deep pools, he wanted to find the most authentic answer.
Xiao Wu didn't dare to face Qingtian's deep gaze, she turned her face away, her heart was numb, and she panicked: "I, I...... I'm not one of those women."
"Xiao Wu, this is not the answer"
"I, I, I...... I'm not grown up yet."
Xiao Wu wants to say that the life of the harem is not what she wants, she will not choose a marriage with her to serve a husband, and it is still a lot of women. The most ruthless emperor's family, Xiao Wu has read a lot of books about love and hatred, few women in the emperor's family have good results, but when she saw Qingtian's almost pleading eyes, Xiao Wu's heart suddenly softened, "I" for a long time, and blurted out the nondescript reason that she hadn't grown up yet.
Xiao Wu admits that she is also in love with the majestic prince Qingtian, this love starts from the worship every time she is taught, but the disparate identity, different situations and pursuits make her unable and dare not love. Xiao Wu sometimes thinks that if Qingtian is not a child of the Heavenly Family, she may take the initiative to ask him to marry her, but in the world, after all, there are not so many ifs.
As soon as Xiao Wu's answer came out, Qingtian was stunned at first, this little thing is always so unexpected. The answer was not only not disappointing, but rather satisfying and interesting.
Qingtian's fingers rubbed gently, Xiao Wu still had a childish delicate little face, and smiled lovingly: "Okay...... Then Benjun will wait for Xiao Wu to grow up again, and wait until the day when you really understand your heart and willingly want to marry Benjun."
Qingtian was still confident, he believed that Xiao Wu would fall in love with him, and he kissed Xiao Wu's forehead emotionally and let go of her.
Qingtian stretched out his hand and pointed to a white dark-patterned robe on the hanger, and said, "Xiao Wu, go and get that robe."
Xiao Wu took the robe and helped Qingtian change it, and put on a white robe, Qingtian became a handsome boy in the wind of Yushu, elegant and handsome!
The two of them interlocked their fingers and walked to the door of Chenghua Palace, Xiao Wu took the pomegranate shortbread that Cui'er brought, and went to Xiyi Immortal Mansion together.
Soon after the prince Qingtian and Xiao Wu left, the entire Yongzheng Palace was boiling, and the news that the little scholar lured the prince to stay in his room was boiling in the ubiquitous group of chirps, "bah", cursing, and gnashing teeth...... It resounded all over the corners of Yongzheng Palace.
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