Yu Zun never knew that it was such a boring thing to sit in the position of prince, which was very different from what he thought at the beginning.

The flower girl was so sad: "We... might never go back to Kyoto again. In short, just tell my mother, tell her not to worry about her, I'm fine, I will always be with Ji Yan."

That night was a farewell banquet.

Several men were drunk and unconscious. Xiao An and Xiao Yan wanted to say goodbye to Ji Yan and return to Beijing with Yu Zun. They were still the prince's shadow secret guards, one light and one dark.

Their friendship with Ji Yan is already very strong, and the reluctance in their hearts is hard to describe.

The next day, when Yu Zun woke up and left, the Huahua girl was buying vegetables and happily came back from outside.

She was wearing a plain brocade jacket, not very luxurious and exquisite, but she was like a freshly blooming flower, with a pure and elegant heart.

"I'll leave now?" The girl Huahua was a little surprised and raised the vegetable basket in her hand: "I also bought a lot of fresh vegetables. Let's go after eating."

Yu Zun's footsteps weighed a thousand pounds, and he felt a suffocating feeling in his heart: "I'm afraid that if I stay here, I don't want to leave."

The heart of the Huahua girl suddenly hurts, and she barely squeezes out a smile and says, "The prince is busy with state affairs, so let's go."

"You are such a cruel girl!" Yu Zun looked at her delicate little face, and his watery eyes were so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away: "Little Ye Zi... If..."

"No if!" The girl Huahua immediately stopped him and smiled gently: "Your Highness, take care of yourself!" After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes in a standard posture, saluting her for the last time.

Yu Zun wanted to help her up, stretched her hand halfway, and she was hanging in the air and unable to move. Then, he resolutely turned his face and kept a heavy voice: "Now, you can always tell me what kind of water surface is fighting, what kind of high-rise buildings are building, what kind of water surface is holding parasols, and what kind of water surface is white-headed?"

He memorized so smoothly, which shows that he had thought about it thousands of times in private. During the days when Qianluo was waiting for reinforcements, he was depressed, confused, helpless, and suspicious... He could only think of the songs he liked and the puzzles left behind by the girl he liked over and over again.

But he is not good at guessing riddles, and he is not focused when guessing riddles. He always sways her as stupid as she looks like a fool, but with such a cunning smile.

His tone even prayed: "Xiao Yezi, tell me the answer, okay?"

The flower girl didn't expect that Yu Zun was still entangled with this. Looking at his tall and broad back, she felt a dream. She did not sing anymore, but chanted softly in a crisp voice: "The duck fights and fights on the water, and the big boats have a tall building. The lotus leaves hold parasols on the water, and the mandarin ducks have white hair on the water..."

She chanted softly until the end, her voice was choked, and her eyes were blurred by the mist. The past events surged into her heart. It turned out that all the only remaining between them was such puzzles and such answers.

Yu Zun didn't turn around, but just carried her on her back and slowly spoke: "At least, I guessed the last one..." He walked forward without waiting for the flower girl to speak again.

What Miss Huahua didn't know was that a song she hummed unintentionally became an important activity for Yu Zun to choose a concubine after ascending the throne. If anyone is smarter, even if he guesses, it will become a reason for the emperor Yu Zun to pay attention to.

He was in some way missing the only mysterious girl he had loved in his heart. Yu Zun never knew that sitting on the prince's seat was such a boring thing, which was very different from what he thought at the beginning.

The flower girl was so sad: "We... might never go back to Kyoto again. In short, just tell my mother, tell her not to worry about her, I'm fine, I will always be with Ji Yan."

That night was a farewell banquet.

Several men were drunk and unconscious. Xiao An and Xiao Yan wanted to say goodbye to Ji Yan and return to Beijing with Yu Zun. They were still the prince's shadow secret guards, one light and one dark.

Their friendship with Ji Yan is already very strong, and the reluctance in their hearts is hard to describe.

The next day, when Yu Zun woke up and left, the Huahua girl was buying vegetables and happily came back from outside.

She was wearing a plain brocade jacket, not very luxurious and exquisite, but she was like a freshly blooming flower, with a pure and elegant heart.

"I'll leave now?" The girl Huahua was a little surprised and raised the vegetable basket in her hand: "I also bought a lot of fresh vegetables. Let's go after eating."

Yu Zun's footsteps weighed a thousand pounds, and he felt a suffocating feeling in his heart: "I'm afraid that if I stay here, I don't want to leave."

The heart of the Huahua girl suddenly hurts, and she barely squeezes out a smile and says, "The prince is busy with state affairs, so let's go."

"You are such a cruel girl!" Yu Zun looked at her delicate little face, and his watery eyes were so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away: "Little Ye Zi... If..."

"No if!" The girl Huahua immediately stopped him and smiled gently: "Your Highness, take care of yourself!" After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes in a standard posture, saluting her for the last time.

Yu Zun wanted to help her up, stretched her hand halfway, and she was hanging in the air and unable to move. Then, he resolutely turned his face and kept a heavy voice: "Now, you can always tell me what kind of water surface is fighting, what kind of high-rise buildings are building, what kind of water surface is holding parasols, and what kind of water surface is white-headed?"

He memorized so smoothly, which shows that he had thought about it thousands of times in private. During the days when Qianluo was waiting for reinforcements, he was depressed, confused, helpless, and suspicious... He could only think of the songs he liked and the puzzles left behind by the girl he liked over and over again.

But he is not good at guessing riddles, and he is not focused when guessing riddles. He always sways her as stupid as she looks like a fool, but with such a cunning smile.

His tone even prayed: "Xiao Yezi, tell me the answer, okay?"

The flower girl didn't expect that Yu Zun was still entangled with this. Looking at his tall and broad back, she felt a dream. She did not sing anymore, but chanted softly in a crisp voice: "The duck fights and fights on the water, and the big boats have a tall building. The lotus leaves hold parasols on the water, and the mandarin ducks have white hair on the water..."

She chanted softly until the end, her voice was choked, and her eyes were blurred by the mist. The past events surged into her heart. It turned out that all the only remaining between them was such puzzles and such answers.

Yu Zun didn't turn around, but just carried her on her back and slowly spoke: "At least, I guessed the last one..." He walked forward without waiting for the flower girl to speak again.

What Miss Huahua didn't know was that a song she hummed unintentionally became an important activity for Yu Zun to choose a concubine after ascending the throne. If anyone is smarter, even if he guesses, it will become a reason for the emperor Yu Zun to pay attention to.
Chapter completed!