"Then... well, I will take my leave, and the prince please take his own care."

Lin seemed a little worried. What if his daughter contradicted the prince and got angry?

But this thought flashed through her, and she had no choice but to give a slight salute to the prince, turn around and leave in disappointment.

Yuanzhi walked forward two steps, and through the gauze curtain, he saw a woman vaguely lowering her head, frowning and playing the piano.

The sound of the piano flowed out from her green fingers.

"Miss Three, Yuan Zhi is here to visit, can you please the face?"

Yuan Zhi did not show the prince's poem at all, but completely in the tone of a scholar.

The sound of the piano in the gauze curtain stopped abruptly. Guo Xiuniang was slightly stunned and said to the close maid standing in the corner of the wall: "Hongyu, go and invite the prince in."

She finally spoke, breaking the extremely awkward scene.

Hongyu was obviously a little nervous. She walked to the door, lifted up the gauze curtain, owed slightly to Yuanzhi, and said tremblingly: "Too... Prince, please."

Under the candlelight, a graceful girl was sitting quietly in front of the piano, wearing a white long skirt and seven-pointed sleeves, revealing her slender hands and wrists.

Her hair is like a cloud like a waterfall, and she can also smell the smell of vanilla after bathing.

The Miss Guo San in front of me was the same person as the one I saw at the entrance of Chuanjiqiaoliangshi more than ten days ago.

There are many beautiful ancient beauties that Yuan Zhi has seen in more than two months.

Empress Cao Feiyan, concubine Cao Feilan, fifth wife of Cao's mansion, and even concubines Luanfeng, etc., all look like falling fish and falling geese.

Cao Feiyan not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has the highest nobility of the motherly celebrating the world.

Cao Feilan, a charming and weak woman.

The fifth lady of Cao's Mansion who has only met once, her beauty lies not only in her appearance and figure, but also in her charm and charm that emerges from her bones.

Guo Xiuniang's temperament is as elegant as orchid, as holy as snow lotus, and her eyes are clear and clear, like a clear spring.

Yuan Zhi looked closely and realized that this was a "saint" who had no experience in the world, did not know the sinister world, was kind in his heart, and was as simple as a piece of white paper.

In Guo Xiuniang's worldview, she truly regards money as dirt and does not bow to the powerful.

In a word, she is a versatile, unique, and extremely emotional girl.

Right and wrong are all based on her personal observation and judgment.

Yuanzhi now feels mixed in his heart.

The palace is different from the world, and it cannot be done by nature.

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a disaster if I marry this 'saint' as the crown princess in the future.

When Yuan Zhi was staring at Miss Guo San, Xiuniang was of course looking at the prince with interest.

I only heard of his name, but not his person.

He is handsome and elegant.

"Yuan Zhi is really abrupt in asking trouble late at night. Please forgive me for your help from Miss Three."

Seeing that Xiuniang had not stood up to salute, Yuanzhi had already learned about her worldview and temperament, and was not annoyed or cared about it.

He just smiled bitterly, transformed himself into an ordinary young man, but instead raised his hand and folded his palms, bowed slightly, and spoke first.

"You are polite to the prince. Who can stop the king's land in the world? Who can stop the king's subjects in the boundaries of the land? You are the crown prince of the empire. Where do you want to go and what you do?"

Xiuniang then stood up and returned a polite greeting, but she said rudely.

Oh, it's really a thorny rose.

Think about it, I have never offended this saint.

It may be rumors that the prince was slandered, such as the indiscriminate killing of innocent people after taking office, and the tyranny of the people.

That time, there was such a big noise from Wangchun Pavilion, that she should be there.

Yuan Zhi reacted quickly, and his mind turned around and immediately guessed the whole story.

"Do you think I'm a lunatic?" Yuanzhi asked playfully.

Since that's the case, he decided to completely put down the prince's airs and talk to her as an ordinary fiancé, which might be able to change something.

Seeing that the prince was not angry, Xiuniang was secretly surprised, and she replied slowly:

"Crazy or not, I didn't have much to do with Xiu Niang, but my father and mother accepted the prince's proposal. Now in the capital, even the ordinary people's homes are the third lady of the Guo Mansion, who is the future princess, and even in the future...

This made Xiuniang feel a little flattered and frightened, so she began to pay attention to some of the situations on the prince’s side.”

"So, Miss Third still approves of this marriage?"

Yuanzhi said, and he sat down in front of her carelessly, looking at Xiuniang softly.

There was a table table between the two, and there was a guqin on the coffee table, fruit, pastries and a cup of tea.

Xiuniang lowered her head and did not answer positively.

She was thinking about what tone and verbal response would be more appropriate.

Yuan Zhi had a clear understanding of the teacup. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, pursed his lips and said, "Is it difficult for parents to disobey their orders? But he still feels unwilling to accept it?"

This sentence hit the nail on the head. Xiuniang raised her eyes in surprise and realized that the teacup in the prince's hand was actually hers.

His face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

She had just drunk this cup of tea, but her lips were still left on her head.

The prince in front of him did not avoid it at all, as if he deliberately overlapped his thick lips on her lips.

A layer of red clouds floated on her face, "Hongyu, bring a teacup for the prince."

At this time, Xiuniang realized that she seemed to be rude and neither invited the prince to take a seat nor asked to serve tea.

In fact, she was a little nervous too.

But the prince was fine, he was not at all and regarded himself as the owner of the tent.

"Don't be busy!" Yuan Zhi quickly raised his hand to stop him, and smiled and Yingying said to Xiuniang:

"Miss Three, in two days, it will be the night of mid-autumn. Tonight, the moonlight is like water. It is better to go out of the tent and walk around. Under the moonlight in front of the flowers, there is a rare opportunity."

He pays great attention to the sense of ritual. Before he formally enters the house, there will be a prelude transition. After all, he is a wife, not a concubine.

Xiu Niang, who has never been alone with the opposite sex, is a little shy.

"Under the flowers and the moon, you need to have some poetic and picturesque meaning, and this is how you meet the situation. I wonder if the prince is interested?"

Xiuniang did not answer the prince’s previous question, and then changed the subject and took the initiative, which was a bit provocative or considerate.

It is said that the current crown prince is a famous playboy prince in Kyoto. He is ignorant and unrestrained, and does not like chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays.

"Of course, on the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, I would rather enjoy the moon with my beauties. Isn't it a disappointment or boring to not recite a few poems?"

Yuan Zhilan stood up and walked outward.

Of course Xiu Niang followed behind.

The bright moon and the breeze, the prince and the future concubine took a walk, which is a good idea to talk about love.

The only thing is security.

This is a troublesome to the Qianniu Guard and the Imperial Guard, and more than a thousand knights attacked.

The cordon line encloses a space of several miles in a radius for the prince and Miss Guo San to take a casual walk and communicate.

Fortunately, in mid-August, the bright moon hangs high and there is no need for torches.

"The shadows are in pairs in front of the flowers and under the moon, and the mandarin ducks in the water town play in the dream." Yuan Zhi held his hands behind his back, raised his head, and came out casually.
Chapter completed!