Love your pet egg
Chapter 77
Eleven suffered from insomnia for the first time.
After breaking out of the shell for 100 years, for the first time, Little Phoenix experienced the feeling of being tossed and turned all night.
The bedding and pillows are very soft, with a faint scent of pine branches. He buried his whole head in the quilt, but his buttocks were exposed outside the quilt. face hidden.
Eleven thinks he is a green tea phoenix.
Before Qin Shu pulled his hairband, Eleven was in a daze, until he was brought back to the room by the maid, he was like a small wooden carving, and he was left in the room after several attendants left. By himself, he realized what had happened.
He was groped on the face again and again, made fun of again and again, and he said he hated it, but his Feiyun Liuxia followed them away.
Eleven's cheeks were so red that they were about to burn. If he returned to the egg now, it would probably have been cooked.
Feiyun Liuxia is not an ordinary hair band, nor is it an ordinary magic weapon.
That's a thread of [-]th. In the future, when I return to the Azure Dragon Temple, the Phoenix True Monarch will hold the Marriage Hall, and Fei Yun Liuxia will be tied to the wrists of a pair of Taoist couples.
And Fei Yun Liuxia is spiritual, he can feel the master's preferences, and if he is not the person Shi Shi likes, he will not be able to touch Fei Yun Liuxia.
He came to this world and found his brother without any effort, but instead of saying a few words to his brother, he flirted with other men. Eleven was drowned by the river of shame and guilt.
"How could it be like this..." Eleven was rolling around in the mattress with the quilt in his arms, he was about to cry, "I am a phoenix with a flirtatious heart, a green tea egg, woo woo woo..."
He suddenly lifted the quilt, poked his head out, and shouted loudly: "Wang Zai! Little steamed bun!"
Ogawa Xiaoche, who was drowsy while on duty at night, woke up at the same time, and flew into the house:
"Master, what happened?"
There was a huge night pearl floating on the ceiling of the bedroom, Shi Shi was flushed, with a bitter face, and said with aggrieved face:
"I have insomnia, it's so uncomfortable."
The two attendants were dumbfounded. They used to guard the study in the palace, and they never knew what to do if the master suffered from insomnia.
Xiao Chuan suggested: "How about some soothing incense for you, maybe you can sleep better?"
"It's useless," Eleven's head turned into a rattle, crying in his always clear voice, "I have something on my mind."
"Then..." Xiao Che said cautiously, "Let Sister Fuqu come to chat with you for a while? Sister Fuqu will understand."
"I don't want it," said Fu Que, who was a girl, and Shi Yi lowered her head, "I'd be embarrassed."
Xiao Chuan and Xiao Che looked at each other in confusion, both of them had no experience in coaxing children to sleep.
Eleven opened the curtain and patted the bed board:
"Sit down here, I'll tell you..."
Xiaochuan and Xiaoche's legs softened, and they almost knelt down. No matter how bad they are on Eleven, this is Princess Jing. If the prince knows that the two of them are sitting on the princess' bed in the middle of the night, they don't need the prince to do it. It’s a good pit to jump in and save trouble.
The faces of the two attendants were so bitter that they could squeeze juice out:
"Master, we are standing here, you say, let's listen carefully."
"Sit closer, I'm going to whisper." Eleven beckoned to them, "If you stand so far away, I will be heard if I speak too loudly."
Xiaochuan Xiaoche had no choice but to compromise and sat on the shoe bed in front of Eleven's bed.
Eleven was still wearing his own red dress. He sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his cheeks on his hands, his big eyes half drooping, his small mouth pursed for a while, and finally he sighed and began to confess:
"You don't know, I... am a green tea..."
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Prince Jing's Mansion.
Li Changan took several sneaky glances at his lord.
To be exact, he stared several times at the radiant hair band on the prince's hand.
At the beginning, he thought that his master was injured, so he tied it with a belt. He was very shocked, and only after asking the generals who followed the prince, did he know that the prince was not injured.
Since he wasn't injured, why did he tie a belt on his hand? It's the red belt that the prince hates the most?With question marks all over his forehead, Li Changan followed Prince Jing into the study:
"The news you want is all on the table."
Prince Jing had gone back to the mansion once before, and ordered people to investigate all the news about Feng Shishi over the past few years.
Prince Jing just flipped through it casually, and asked Li Changan to use a brazier to burn all the materials, as if he suddenly lost interest.
While burning the papers, Li Changan quietly peeked at his master.
At this moment, Prince Jing was sitting at the table, holding a copy of "Yun Du Yi Zhi" that had been found out with great difficulty and accumulated a lot of dust in his hand, and he was reading it with gusto.
He held the book in one hand, stroked the red ribbon with the other, and occasionally laughed softly.
Li Changan was chosen after Prince Jing left the palace to open the mansion. At that time, Prince Jing suffered an accident. Although he was not devastated, he was much more indifferent.
The red band is no more than two fingers wide, and it looks like a hair tie at first glance, but it is wrapped around the hands of the prince. Li Changan wanted to laugh for a while, but he didn't dare to be too blatant. A lively and energetic person.
The ribbon was so bright red that it made Prince Jing's eyes shine brightly behind the mask.
Perhaps Li Changan's gaze was too frequent, and Prince Jing suddenly raised his head to meet his eyes.
Eunuch Li's heart trembled, it was forbidden to sneak a look at his master, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your servant is overstepping."
"No presumption," Prince Jing said in a hoarse voice, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."
"The slave didn't want to ask."
Prince Jing handed the hand wrapped with the red belt to the front of the table, facing Li Changan with the palm facing outward:
"Is there really nothing to ask?"
"No."
For some reason, Li Changan felt that after he answered this way, Prince Jing's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.
Master and servant, one slowly turning the pages of the book, and the other slowly burning the paper.
"Pour a cup of tea." Prince Jing ordered.
Li Changan hurriedly went to get Prince Jing's cup, felt the tea was warm, and couldn't help reminding:
"My lord, the temperature is right now, and it's time to drink."
Prince Jing glanced at him, and Li Changan inexplicably felt dissatisfied with this gaze.
Still holding the book in his left hand, Prince Jing spread out his right hand, motioned Li Changan to put the cup on it, and looked at him with suspiciously expectant eyes.
Li Chang'an respectfully put the teacup into Prince Jing's palm, then stood aside with his head bowed.
"Boom!"
Prince Jing put the teacup on the table, didn't take a sip, and looked down at the book again.
Li Changan felt in a daze that the prince seemed a little angry?
Eunuch Li is such an exquisite person, he blinked and asked softly tentatively:
"Master's red belt is very unique. The slave has never seen such a bright red color. Where did you get this good thing?"
Prince Jing turned around and looked at Li Chang'an very approvingly:
"You have poisonous eyes. You know it's a good thing, but it's a pity that you can't reward it. This is what Shishilang gave me today..."
He smiled lowly, "Of course, I didn't get him in vain. I gave him my headband as well, and he took it too!"
An overjoyed look immediately appeared on Li Changan's face:
"The prince and the empress are happy with each other, congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince!"
He said a lot of auspicious words in succession, King Jing nodded happily, and continued to read in peace.
Li Changan went back and burned the rest of the paper, sighing in his heart while burning, the little princess was cute and innocent, the prince naturally fell in love with him easily, no matter how indifferent she was Hard people, once they have someone on the top of their hearts, they will become stupid and soft.
Perhaps the soot got into his eyes, Eunuch Li wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and then sighed again, this Prince Jing has gained a bit of popularity all over his body.
There was a light knock on the door, and Li Changan got up to open the door. The person who came in was Yu Wenshuo, the forward general of the expeditionary army. He stepped in and said hello to Li Changan:
"Hello, father-in-law, is the prince here?"
"I'm reading a book."
Li Changan pursed his lips, at this time Prince Jing was putting down his book and looking up.
With a smile still on his face, Yu Wenshuo walked to the desk and said:
"My lord, the general just came out of the palace and listened to the stories all night. Some of them are very interesting. Would you like to hear them?"
"But it has something to do with Prime Minister Feng and Princess Jing?"
Yu Wenshuo was slightly surprised: "You know?"
"You still come here at such a late hour. You must have got some news. The one who has a lot to do with me now is the marriage in front of you." Prince Jing motioned for Yu Wenshuo to sit opposite him, and leaned on the chair. On his back, he was still stroking the hair tie, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Yu Wenshuo stared straight at the hairband:
"Why is the prince wearing a red cloth around his hands? This color is so masculine!"
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees. Prince Jing stared at Yu Wenshuo coldly for a while, then suddenly called out, "Li Changan."
Eunuch Li held his breath: "The servant is here!"
"This chair is not very good. Ask someone to move it out and replace it with a new one."
"Yes."
"Huh?" Yu Wenshuo was puzzled, and moved his buttocks, "I sit in this chair very well, father-in-law, don't worry about it, I won't be able to sit for long..."
Li Changan moved the chair away himself, of course he would not ask someone to bring a new one, Yu Wenshuo didn't notice it, he just stood there talking:
"The general has heard some old stories about Prime Minister Feng. The other princes may not be interested, but the life experience of this princess sounds a little strange."
"Oh?"
Yu Wenshuo said mysteriously:
"Sixteen years ago, in Kyoto, there was a lady who was famous all over the world for her magic brush painting. It is said that she has a wonderful brush, and the things she draws will become real. I wonder if the prince has heard of it?"
King Jing was raised in a deep palace when he was a child, so naturally no one could tell him such an anecdote in the market, but Li Changan frowned slightly:
"I've heard of this incident, but someone later solved the mystery of the magic brush painter. The things she drew did not become real, but the ink she used was manipulated. Once it was placed in the sun, The ink stains will disappear. She hid the things to be drawn in her sleeves in advance, and took out the things in the sleeves when the ink stains were completely dry. Originally, the paintings were exposed to the sun and everyone stared at them, and it was easy to dazzle. Small tricks are not some kind of magic trick."
Yu Wenshuo said:
"There is such a saying, but there are also people who say that the mystery-solving was only revealed by the magic brush painter herself. At that time, all the nobles in Beijing asked her for paintings, which made her unbearably disturbed, so she made such an excuse.
After saying this, there were indeed fewer people seeking paintings, but some people still insisted that the painting mother had the ability to make paintings come true, and Princess Jing's biological mother was this magic brush painting girl. Concubine Jing disappeared strangely after she was born, some people say that even Concubine Jing was drawn by her..."
"Nonsense!" Prince Jing laughed, "Eleventh Lang has flesh and blood, a living person, how could he come out of a painting?"
Li Changan jokingly said: "That's not entirely true, the appearance of our concubine really looks like she walked out of a painting!"
Prince Jing nodded his head, glanced at Li Changan approvingly, and said to Yu Wenshuo earnestly:
"Look at Eunuch Li, his vision is much better than yours in every way, and he will learn from it in the future."
Yu Wenshuo scratched his head and continued:
"At the beginning and at the end of the day, I also thought it was funny, but several adults who lived close to Mrs. Feng said that the concubine had a quiet temperament before, she would not go out when she was free, she would bow her head when she saw people, her body was so weak that she could run when the wind blew, and suddenly One day she became a concubine, and then one day she suddenly disappeared strangely, just like the disappearance of the magic brush painting girl back then. The general thought about it, the princess I saw today is really different from the one in the rumors, so there is something strange about it. , lord, you must be careful..."
Prince Jing impatiently listened:
"If Eleven Lang's life experience was really so bizarre, Prime Minister Feng would not have brought him into the palace, let alone marry him to this king. Just listen to these market legends. As for the magic brush painting girl, this king thinks that the deciphered That's the truth."
King Jing felt that Eleven's life experience was strange, but he also knew that this "Eleventh" was no longer that "Eleventh". I'm afraid his background is much bigger than the people in the painting.
Yu Wenshuo was a little anxious:
"It's better to believe it or not. It's about the prince's bedside person, so we should be cautious..."
"Okay," Jing Wang waved his hand, "You just returned to Beijing, and you haven't learned anything else. Those civil servants gossip and gossip all day long. This king knows well that Eleven Lang will not harm Jing. Prince's Mansion, if you have nothing else to do, you should go back to the Nanwei camp first, and the armed forces will resume drills tomorrow!"
"Ah?" Yu Wenshuo had a bitter face, and slapped his mouth annoyed, "I came here to inform the prince, why did I take on an errand for myself! Look at me being talkative!"
Li Chang'an sent Yu Wenshuo out, but Yu Wenshuo didn't give up and said to Li Chang'an:
"Elder-in-law, you are serving the lord closely. You can persuade him when you have time. There is a knife on the head of the color word. The more beautiful this person is, the more difficult it is to guard against. It is the first time for our lord to marry a daughter-in-law. This favor belongs to the favor." , you can't be less wary..."
"My general!" Li Changan chuckled, "Is our Highness the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beauty? The old concubine also saw it, and I think it's very good. You, don't worry. It's done in the stomach!"
Yu Wenshuo walked away muttering, Prince Jing fell into deep thought, Li Changan stood aside, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart.
"Eunuch," Prince Jing asked suddenly, "is there anyone in this world who can breathe out fire?"
Li Changan was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and replied:
"There are indeed buskers in this street market who can breathe fire, and the palace has also invited such people..."
"It's not that kind of trick, it's the real body that has fire in it and can spit it out of the mouth."
"Ouch! That's not human," Li Changan said with a smile, "It can only be done by a fairy!"
"That's not it," Prince Jing actually echoed, and patted the cover of "Yundu Yizhi" next to his hand, "It's a pity that this king has searched for a long time, but still can't find out, what kind of little fairy is this!"
Li Chang'an doesn't understand, this "Yun Du Yi Zhi" is a storybook, it's about romantic scholars who meet all kinds of ghosts and demons in the middle of the night, and throw themselves into their arms with red sleeves, and the goblins in it are all made up. How can it be used as a data to check?Which little fairy is the prince going to check again?
Prince Jing stopped talking, stood up and said, "Go back to your room."
The Fuqu Baiguo was delivered to the Feng Mansion, and the only person beside King Jing who could serve him was Li Changan. Eunuch Li helped the prince change his clothes, and stretched out his hand to untie the red belt on King Jing's hand. There was a sound.
"My lord, why is your red belt so hot?" Li Changan exclaimed, while blowing on his fingers with a "hoo hoo".
"Hot?" Prince Jing was puzzled, "Where is it hot?"
"The slave's fingers are blistered!"
Li Changan stretched out his hand with some grievances. Prince Jing took a closer look and sure enough, both of Eunuch Li's fingers were scalded and blistered. He untied the red belt in surprise and said:
"This king didn't notice at all..."
His eyes widened suddenly, and his voice was stuck in his throat, because after untiing the red belt, Qin Shu was surprised to find that there was a piece of skin in his palm that seemed to be newly born, smooth and delicate, healthy pale pink, and the dark surrounding area Shen Jiaohei's complexion is completely different.
That was the place where Eleven Lang's saliva was stained.
Eleven repented all night, until the sky was dark, and then slowly fell asleep with his eyes drooping while hugging the quilt. Xiaochuan Xiaoche was forced to listen to his master's thoughts all night, all in a daze.
They tiptoed out the door, looking at each other and scratching their heads.
"The young master said that he likes elder brother, but he met elder brother's elder brother. What does that mean?"
"He also said that he doesn't like his brother's brother, but his Yiyiqian has identified his brother's brother. What is Yiyiqian?"
"He said he was green tea, tea...is green in the first place, he is a good person, why does he say he is tea?"
"Probably because... the tea leaves are green?"
"But our lord doesn't even have a concubine, how can we make the young master green?"
"He said that he would cut off his bad relationship with his brother's brother, otherwise he would be sorry for his brother. What does that mean?"
……
What the little princess said was too profound and difficult to understand, the two attendants had listened to the heavenly scriptures all night, and now they were discussing, the more they discussed, the more confused they became.
At this time, Fu Que and Bai Guo led a group of maids and walked over with trays in their hands.
Xiao Chuan hurried up to meet him: "Sister Fuqu, the young master has just fallen asleep, please don't call him at this time!"
Fu Que was surprised: "Young master, why did you sleep? Did you not sleep well last night?"
Xiao Che yawned, and said with big dark circles under his eyes:
"The young master told us what was on his mind all night, but we couldn't understand it at all. I saw the young master was very sad, and I was about to cry."
Bai Guo was startled: "Why is your mind so serious? Then you have to report it to the prince immediately!"
Before they came to the palace, the few of them were ordered to report everything about the princess truthfully, in every detail, and it was a big deal for the princess to sleep all night.
Xiao Che hurriedly ran to Prince Jing's mansion.
Not long after Prince Jing got up, he met Xiao Che in the bedroom. He was not wearing a mask, and his eyebrows were raised high on his ordinary face.
"One thread?" Prince Jing looked curiously at the hair tie in his hand while listening to Xiao Che imitating Eleven's words.
There was no wind in the room, but the red ribbon was still fluttering, as if responding to Prince Jing's words, it gently brushed Prince Jing's face.
Prince Jing's smile became deeper and deeper, and Xiao Che imitated the little princess' words word for word:
"...The empress said that he was going to blow my brother's brother's head off because my elder brother deliberately seduced him. It is true that he is a green tea himself, but he is a green tea that corrects his mistakes. The empress also said that he will have to wait until dawn Bring us back to fetch Feiyun Liuxia, although it's dawn now, but the empress is only asleep, and when she wakes up, she will bring the servants to the palace..."
"Want to snatch back the thread?" Prince Jing chuckled, and wrapped Feiyun Liuxia tightly around his fingertips a few more times, "He thinks beautifully!"
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Prince Jing: This thread was given to me by the princess. Of course, my headband was also given to him.
Xiaomo: Lie!Obviously you snatched it!Don't think you can be shameless if you wear a mask!
Prince Jing: I have always been too embarrassing and refused to take off my mask, so Manman will admit my mistake. You, the author, are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and this king has not settled with you yet!
Xiao Mo: Settle accounts with me?I'm afraid you don't want to take the exam!
Prince Jing: Close the door!Let go of Yuwen Shuo!
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After breaking out of the shell for 100 years, for the first time, Little Phoenix experienced the feeling of being tossed and turned all night.
The bedding and pillows are very soft, with a faint scent of pine branches. He buried his whole head in the quilt, but his buttocks were exposed outside the quilt. face hidden.
Eleven thinks he is a green tea phoenix.
Before Qin Shu pulled his hairband, Eleven was in a daze, until he was brought back to the room by the maid, he was like a small wooden carving, and he was left in the room after several attendants left. By himself, he realized what had happened.
He was groped on the face again and again, made fun of again and again, and he said he hated it, but his Feiyun Liuxia followed them away.
Eleven's cheeks were so red that they were about to burn. If he returned to the egg now, it would probably have been cooked.
Feiyun Liuxia is not an ordinary hair band, nor is it an ordinary magic weapon.
That's a thread of [-]th. In the future, when I return to the Azure Dragon Temple, the Phoenix True Monarch will hold the Marriage Hall, and Fei Yun Liuxia will be tied to the wrists of a pair of Taoist couples.
And Fei Yun Liuxia is spiritual, he can feel the master's preferences, and if he is not the person Shi Shi likes, he will not be able to touch Fei Yun Liuxia.
He came to this world and found his brother without any effort, but instead of saying a few words to his brother, he flirted with other men. Eleven was drowned by the river of shame and guilt.
"How could it be like this..." Eleven was rolling around in the mattress with the quilt in his arms, he was about to cry, "I am a phoenix with a flirtatious heart, a green tea egg, woo woo woo..."
He suddenly lifted the quilt, poked his head out, and shouted loudly: "Wang Zai! Little steamed bun!"
Ogawa Xiaoche, who was drowsy while on duty at night, woke up at the same time, and flew into the house:
"Master, what happened?"
There was a huge night pearl floating on the ceiling of the bedroom, Shi Shi was flushed, with a bitter face, and said with aggrieved face:
"I have insomnia, it's so uncomfortable."
The two attendants were dumbfounded. They used to guard the study in the palace, and they never knew what to do if the master suffered from insomnia.
Xiao Chuan suggested: "How about some soothing incense for you, maybe you can sleep better?"
"It's useless," Eleven's head turned into a rattle, crying in his always clear voice, "I have something on my mind."
"Then..." Xiao Che said cautiously, "Let Sister Fuqu come to chat with you for a while? Sister Fuqu will understand."
"I don't want it," said Fu Que, who was a girl, and Shi Yi lowered her head, "I'd be embarrassed."
Xiao Chuan and Xiao Che looked at each other in confusion, both of them had no experience in coaxing children to sleep.
Eleven opened the curtain and patted the bed board:
"Sit down here, I'll tell you..."
Xiaochuan and Xiaoche's legs softened, and they almost knelt down. No matter how bad they are on Eleven, this is Princess Jing. If the prince knows that the two of them are sitting on the princess' bed in the middle of the night, they don't need the prince to do it. It’s a good pit to jump in and save trouble.
The faces of the two attendants were so bitter that they could squeeze juice out:
"Master, we are standing here, you say, let's listen carefully."
"Sit closer, I'm going to whisper." Eleven beckoned to them, "If you stand so far away, I will be heard if I speak too loudly."
Xiaochuan Xiaoche had no choice but to compromise and sat on the shoe bed in front of Eleven's bed.
Eleven was still wearing his own red dress. He sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his cheeks on his hands, his big eyes half drooping, his small mouth pursed for a while, and finally he sighed and began to confess:
"You don't know, I... am a green tea..."
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Prince Jing's Mansion.
Li Changan took several sneaky glances at his lord.
To be exact, he stared several times at the radiant hair band on the prince's hand.
At the beginning, he thought that his master was injured, so he tied it with a belt. He was very shocked, and only after asking the generals who followed the prince, did he know that the prince was not injured.
Since he wasn't injured, why did he tie a belt on his hand? It's the red belt that the prince hates the most?With question marks all over his forehead, Li Changan followed Prince Jing into the study:
"The news you want is all on the table."
Prince Jing had gone back to the mansion once before, and ordered people to investigate all the news about Feng Shishi over the past few years.
Prince Jing just flipped through it casually, and asked Li Changan to use a brazier to burn all the materials, as if he suddenly lost interest.
While burning the papers, Li Changan quietly peeked at his master.
At this moment, Prince Jing was sitting at the table, holding a copy of "Yun Du Yi Zhi" that had been found out with great difficulty and accumulated a lot of dust in his hand, and he was reading it with gusto.
He held the book in one hand, stroked the red ribbon with the other, and occasionally laughed softly.
Li Changan was chosen after Prince Jing left the palace to open the mansion. At that time, Prince Jing suffered an accident. Although he was not devastated, he was much more indifferent.
The red band is no more than two fingers wide, and it looks like a hair tie at first glance, but it is wrapped around the hands of the prince. Li Changan wanted to laugh for a while, but he didn't dare to be too blatant. A lively and energetic person.
The ribbon was so bright red that it made Prince Jing's eyes shine brightly behind the mask.
Perhaps Li Changan's gaze was too frequent, and Prince Jing suddenly raised his head to meet his eyes.
Eunuch Li's heart trembled, it was forbidden to sneak a look at his master, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your servant is overstepping."
"No presumption," Prince Jing said in a hoarse voice, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."
"The slave didn't want to ask."
Prince Jing handed the hand wrapped with the red belt to the front of the table, facing Li Changan with the palm facing outward:
"Is there really nothing to ask?"
"No."
For some reason, Li Changan felt that after he answered this way, Prince Jing's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.
Master and servant, one slowly turning the pages of the book, and the other slowly burning the paper.
"Pour a cup of tea." Prince Jing ordered.
Li Changan hurriedly went to get Prince Jing's cup, felt the tea was warm, and couldn't help reminding:
"My lord, the temperature is right now, and it's time to drink."
Prince Jing glanced at him, and Li Changan inexplicably felt dissatisfied with this gaze.
Still holding the book in his left hand, Prince Jing spread out his right hand, motioned Li Changan to put the cup on it, and looked at him with suspiciously expectant eyes.
Li Chang'an respectfully put the teacup into Prince Jing's palm, then stood aside with his head bowed.
"Boom!"
Prince Jing put the teacup on the table, didn't take a sip, and looked down at the book again.
Li Changan felt in a daze that the prince seemed a little angry?
Eunuch Li is such an exquisite person, he blinked and asked softly tentatively:
"Master's red belt is very unique. The slave has never seen such a bright red color. Where did you get this good thing?"
Prince Jing turned around and looked at Li Chang'an very approvingly:
"You have poisonous eyes. You know it's a good thing, but it's a pity that you can't reward it. This is what Shishilang gave me today..."
He smiled lowly, "Of course, I didn't get him in vain. I gave him my headband as well, and he took it too!"
An overjoyed look immediately appeared on Li Changan's face:
"The prince and the empress are happy with each other, congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince!"
He said a lot of auspicious words in succession, King Jing nodded happily, and continued to read in peace.
Li Changan went back and burned the rest of the paper, sighing in his heart while burning, the little princess was cute and innocent, the prince naturally fell in love with him easily, no matter how indifferent she was Hard people, once they have someone on the top of their hearts, they will become stupid and soft.
Perhaps the soot got into his eyes, Eunuch Li wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and then sighed again, this Prince Jing has gained a bit of popularity all over his body.
There was a light knock on the door, and Li Changan got up to open the door. The person who came in was Yu Wenshuo, the forward general of the expeditionary army. He stepped in and said hello to Li Changan:
"Hello, father-in-law, is the prince here?"
"I'm reading a book."
Li Changan pursed his lips, at this time Prince Jing was putting down his book and looking up.
With a smile still on his face, Yu Wenshuo walked to the desk and said:
"My lord, the general just came out of the palace and listened to the stories all night. Some of them are very interesting. Would you like to hear them?"
"But it has something to do with Prime Minister Feng and Princess Jing?"
Yu Wenshuo was slightly surprised: "You know?"
"You still come here at such a late hour. You must have got some news. The one who has a lot to do with me now is the marriage in front of you." Prince Jing motioned for Yu Wenshuo to sit opposite him, and leaned on the chair. On his back, he was still stroking the hair tie, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Yu Wenshuo stared straight at the hairband:
"Why is the prince wearing a red cloth around his hands? This color is so masculine!"
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees. Prince Jing stared at Yu Wenshuo coldly for a while, then suddenly called out, "Li Changan."
Eunuch Li held his breath: "The servant is here!"
"This chair is not very good. Ask someone to move it out and replace it with a new one."
"Yes."
"Huh?" Yu Wenshuo was puzzled, and moved his buttocks, "I sit in this chair very well, father-in-law, don't worry about it, I won't be able to sit for long..."
Li Changan moved the chair away himself, of course he would not ask someone to bring a new one, Yu Wenshuo didn't notice it, he just stood there talking:
"The general has heard some old stories about Prime Minister Feng. The other princes may not be interested, but the life experience of this princess sounds a little strange."
"Oh?"
Yu Wenshuo said mysteriously:
"Sixteen years ago, in Kyoto, there was a lady who was famous all over the world for her magic brush painting. It is said that she has a wonderful brush, and the things she draws will become real. I wonder if the prince has heard of it?"
King Jing was raised in a deep palace when he was a child, so naturally no one could tell him such an anecdote in the market, but Li Changan frowned slightly:
"I've heard of this incident, but someone later solved the mystery of the magic brush painter. The things she drew did not become real, but the ink she used was manipulated. Once it was placed in the sun, The ink stains will disappear. She hid the things to be drawn in her sleeves in advance, and took out the things in the sleeves when the ink stains were completely dry. Originally, the paintings were exposed to the sun and everyone stared at them, and it was easy to dazzle. Small tricks are not some kind of magic trick."
Yu Wenshuo said:
"There is such a saying, but there are also people who say that the mystery-solving was only revealed by the magic brush painter herself. At that time, all the nobles in Beijing asked her for paintings, which made her unbearably disturbed, so she made such an excuse.
After saying this, there were indeed fewer people seeking paintings, but some people still insisted that the painting mother had the ability to make paintings come true, and Princess Jing's biological mother was this magic brush painting girl. Concubine Jing disappeared strangely after she was born, some people say that even Concubine Jing was drawn by her..."
"Nonsense!" Prince Jing laughed, "Eleventh Lang has flesh and blood, a living person, how could he come out of a painting?"
Li Changan jokingly said: "That's not entirely true, the appearance of our concubine really looks like she walked out of a painting!"
Prince Jing nodded his head, glanced at Li Changan approvingly, and said to Yu Wenshuo earnestly:
"Look at Eunuch Li, his vision is much better than yours in every way, and he will learn from it in the future."
Yu Wenshuo scratched his head and continued:
"At the beginning and at the end of the day, I also thought it was funny, but several adults who lived close to Mrs. Feng said that the concubine had a quiet temperament before, she would not go out when she was free, she would bow her head when she saw people, her body was so weak that she could run when the wind blew, and suddenly One day she became a concubine, and then one day she suddenly disappeared strangely, just like the disappearance of the magic brush painting girl back then. The general thought about it, the princess I saw today is really different from the one in the rumors, so there is something strange about it. , lord, you must be careful..."
Prince Jing impatiently listened:
"If Eleven Lang's life experience was really so bizarre, Prime Minister Feng would not have brought him into the palace, let alone marry him to this king. Just listen to these market legends. As for the magic brush painting girl, this king thinks that the deciphered That's the truth."
King Jing felt that Eleven's life experience was strange, but he also knew that this "Eleventh" was no longer that "Eleventh". I'm afraid his background is much bigger than the people in the painting.
Yu Wenshuo was a little anxious:
"It's better to believe it or not. It's about the prince's bedside person, so we should be cautious..."
"Okay," Jing Wang waved his hand, "You just returned to Beijing, and you haven't learned anything else. Those civil servants gossip and gossip all day long. This king knows well that Eleven Lang will not harm Jing. Prince's Mansion, if you have nothing else to do, you should go back to the Nanwei camp first, and the armed forces will resume drills tomorrow!"
"Ah?" Yu Wenshuo had a bitter face, and slapped his mouth annoyed, "I came here to inform the prince, why did I take on an errand for myself! Look at me being talkative!"
Li Chang'an sent Yu Wenshuo out, but Yu Wenshuo didn't give up and said to Li Chang'an:
"Elder-in-law, you are serving the lord closely. You can persuade him when you have time. There is a knife on the head of the color word. The more beautiful this person is, the more difficult it is to guard against. It is the first time for our lord to marry a daughter-in-law. This favor belongs to the favor." , you can't be less wary..."
"My general!" Li Changan chuckled, "Is our Highness the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beauty? The old concubine also saw it, and I think it's very good. You, don't worry. It's done in the stomach!"
Yu Wenshuo walked away muttering, Prince Jing fell into deep thought, Li Changan stood aside, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart.
"Eunuch," Prince Jing asked suddenly, "is there anyone in this world who can breathe out fire?"
Li Changan was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and replied:
"There are indeed buskers in this street market who can breathe fire, and the palace has also invited such people..."
"It's not that kind of trick, it's the real body that has fire in it and can spit it out of the mouth."
"Ouch! That's not human," Li Changan said with a smile, "It can only be done by a fairy!"
"That's not it," Prince Jing actually echoed, and patted the cover of "Yundu Yizhi" next to his hand, "It's a pity that this king has searched for a long time, but still can't find out, what kind of little fairy is this!"
Li Chang'an doesn't understand, this "Yun Du Yi Zhi" is a storybook, it's about romantic scholars who meet all kinds of ghosts and demons in the middle of the night, and throw themselves into their arms with red sleeves, and the goblins in it are all made up. How can it be used as a data to check?Which little fairy is the prince going to check again?
Prince Jing stopped talking, stood up and said, "Go back to your room."
The Fuqu Baiguo was delivered to the Feng Mansion, and the only person beside King Jing who could serve him was Li Changan. Eunuch Li helped the prince change his clothes, and stretched out his hand to untie the red belt on King Jing's hand. There was a sound.
"My lord, why is your red belt so hot?" Li Changan exclaimed, while blowing on his fingers with a "hoo hoo".
"Hot?" Prince Jing was puzzled, "Where is it hot?"
"The slave's fingers are blistered!"
Li Changan stretched out his hand with some grievances. Prince Jing took a closer look and sure enough, both of Eunuch Li's fingers were scalded and blistered. He untied the red belt in surprise and said:
"This king didn't notice at all..."
His eyes widened suddenly, and his voice was stuck in his throat, because after untiing the red belt, Qin Shu was surprised to find that there was a piece of skin in his palm that seemed to be newly born, smooth and delicate, healthy pale pink, and the dark surrounding area Shen Jiaohei's complexion is completely different.
That was the place where Eleven Lang's saliva was stained.
Eleven repented all night, until the sky was dark, and then slowly fell asleep with his eyes drooping while hugging the quilt. Xiaochuan Xiaoche was forced to listen to his master's thoughts all night, all in a daze.
They tiptoed out the door, looking at each other and scratching their heads.
"The young master said that he likes elder brother, but he met elder brother's elder brother. What does that mean?"
"He also said that he doesn't like his brother's brother, but his Yiyiqian has identified his brother's brother. What is Yiyiqian?"
"He said he was green tea, tea...is green in the first place, he is a good person, why does he say he is tea?"
"Probably because... the tea leaves are green?"
"But our lord doesn't even have a concubine, how can we make the young master green?"
"He said that he would cut off his bad relationship with his brother's brother, otherwise he would be sorry for his brother. What does that mean?"
……
What the little princess said was too profound and difficult to understand, the two attendants had listened to the heavenly scriptures all night, and now they were discussing, the more they discussed, the more confused they became.
At this time, Fu Que and Bai Guo led a group of maids and walked over with trays in their hands.
Xiao Chuan hurried up to meet him: "Sister Fuqu, the young master has just fallen asleep, please don't call him at this time!"
Fu Que was surprised: "Young master, why did you sleep? Did you not sleep well last night?"
Xiao Che yawned, and said with big dark circles under his eyes:
"The young master told us what was on his mind all night, but we couldn't understand it at all. I saw the young master was very sad, and I was about to cry."
Bai Guo was startled: "Why is your mind so serious? Then you have to report it to the prince immediately!"
Before they came to the palace, the few of them were ordered to report everything about the princess truthfully, in every detail, and it was a big deal for the princess to sleep all night.
Xiao Che hurriedly ran to Prince Jing's mansion.
Not long after Prince Jing got up, he met Xiao Che in the bedroom. He was not wearing a mask, and his eyebrows were raised high on his ordinary face.
"One thread?" Prince Jing looked curiously at the hair tie in his hand while listening to Xiao Che imitating Eleven's words.
There was no wind in the room, but the red ribbon was still fluttering, as if responding to Prince Jing's words, it gently brushed Prince Jing's face.
Prince Jing's smile became deeper and deeper, and Xiao Che imitated the little princess' words word for word:
"...The empress said that he was going to blow my brother's brother's head off because my elder brother deliberately seduced him. It is true that he is a green tea himself, but he is a green tea that corrects his mistakes. The empress also said that he will have to wait until dawn Bring us back to fetch Feiyun Liuxia, although it's dawn now, but the empress is only asleep, and when she wakes up, she will bring the servants to the palace..."
"Want to snatch back the thread?" Prince Jing chuckled, and wrapped Feiyun Liuxia tightly around his fingertips a few more times, "He thinks beautifully!"
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Prince Jing: This thread was given to me by the princess. Of course, my headband was also given to him.
Xiaomo: Lie!Obviously you snatched it!Don't think you can be shameless if you wear a mask!
Prince Jing: I have always been too embarrassing and refused to take off my mask, so Manman will admit my mistake. You, the author, are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and this king has not settled with you yet!
Xiao Mo: Settle accounts with me?I'm afraid you don't want to take the exam!
Prince Jing: Close the door!Let go of Yuwen Shuo!
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