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Yuan Cixian just muttered Zheng Zhuo several times during the day, and at night he actually heard that he fell into a dream.
It seemed that it was still something that happened shortly after her death. She heard Zheng Zhuo's voice on the bridge and said hoarsely: "It took me three days and three nights to search through the water but couldn't find her. It was you, you took her body back, right?"
This sentence seems to be a question but a question. The answer to him was a fist.
He groaned, as if he staggered and fell on the edge of the bridge railing.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent punched him down.
Zheng Zhuo coughed so hard that he was so beaten that he kept coughing, and panting and said intermittently: "Do you, do you like her? Yes, how could I not see it? I should have discovered it for so many years..." After he said that, he burst into laughter.
What responded to him was his increasingly dense fists.
Yuan Cixian was curious about who was beating the person, and she tried her best to hear the movements. However, she woke up in an anxious mood. When she woke up, she only saw Chengchen who was clean above her head and the pleasant sun outside the window in the early autumn morning.
She suddenly jumped out of the bed, and in anger she almost threw the bedding. - Brother, don't just slap your fists, can you say something?
她坐在床沿平复了一下心情,开始整理线索:看来是她死后,郑濯派人打捞她的尸首,却被一个爱慕她多年的男子给捷足先登了.而这名男子既下如此狠手,将他往死里揍,是否说明,郑濯的确是害死她的罪魁祸首?
She really couldn't believe Xu Shan easily.
Yuan Cixian shouted to Shi Cui with a sad face and said, "Shi Cui, go check, among the men who know the Sixth Prince in Chang'an City, is there anyone who secretly admires me?"
Shi Cui was stunned for instructions to her: "Little lady, how should I check this?"
She grabbed her hair and sighed: "That's right."
She must have been confused by this dream that makes people feel enchanted.
But it wasn't impossible to start. Judging from the tone of Zheng Zhuo's speech and the refusal to fight back, she felt that the two of them should be of little age in the dream, and they had known each other for a long time and had a deep friendship. So she said, "Then let's make a list for me and find all the men who are about the age of Chang'an City, have a close relationship with the Sixth Prince, and recognize me."
Shi Cui received the order. Seeing that she was so tired that she fell back into the quilt, she hurriedly said, "Miss, you said yesterday that you were going to enter the palace this morning. Now the sun is high, are you still going to sleep?"
Yuan Cixian's head was just dipped in the pillow and then she stood up again: "Hey, I forgot! Hurry up, wear it for me."
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Yuan Cixian went to Zichen Palace to meet Emperor Huining. The old emperor was very "thinking about" her. He sent people to ask about her injuries several times these days, saying that if there was nothing wrong, he would definitely come to the palace to have a good look for him.
She went to show him, chatted with him, and then asked about Lu Shiqing's whereabouts.
Emperor Huining knew her thoughts. After all, he also heard that she had gone to visit Lu Shiqing on the second day of her leg injury. I thought she was really devoted to him, the minister.
He became a beautiful woman, and he led a thread to build a bridge, and sent her to Hanliang Palace.
Hanliang Hall is located beside Taiye Pool and is built beside the water. It is a good place to cool down the heat and avoid summer. It is also more comfortable in the dry autumn season than the side. From a distance, the jade building and jade pavilion are towering and red eaves are towering, as if close to Penglai.
Emperor Huining gave this residence to the Thirteenth Prince, probably also favored this son.
Yuan Cixian was led to a garden in the hall by the palace servants. When he saw Lu Shiqing sitting in an octagonal pavilion, holding a book in his hand, he read it very leisurely, and there was no one disturbing him from all sides.
She wondered when she didn't see the young prince. She looked around and found that there were two people on a high pavilion not far away. A little boy in fine clothes was sitting upright on the desk and writing. It was the Thirteenth Prince Zheng Hong. Another person was giving guidance. From time to time, he looked down at his handwriting. He was his nominal sister Zheng Yun.
She looked at Lu Shiqing downstairs, then at Zheng Yun on the pavilion. Oh, this is what Lu Shuangyu said last time. This "side" is really "close".
Yuan Cixian's mood immediately became wonderful, and before the voice came, he arrived: "Shilar Lu."
When Lu Shiqing heard the sound, he looked up and was a little stunned when he saw her. However, the next moment he remembered the scoundrel she did yesterday, frowned and ignored her, and lowered his head again.
Zheng Yun on the high shelf also heard the movement below, stood up and stood beside the fence. Yuan Cixian raised her head and bowed to her.
She nodded slightly at her, turned around and said something to her brother. The little guy seemed curious, twisted his body, pulled his neck and looked down.
Yuan Cixian smiled at Zheng Hong and bowed to him. When the siblings returned to their seats, they sat on the stone bench opposite Lu Shiqing, chatted with him and said, "Mr. Lu, long time no see, your injuries are healed?"
She has known for a long time, too?
Lu Shiqing raised his eyes and said coldly: "Mr. Lao is worried, and he is ready."
Yuan Cixian looked at the back of his hand, and saw that the scab had faded, but the skin on the wound was slightly red. It seemed that nothing happened, so he continued, "That's good." He asked again, "If you don't teach Your Highness Thirteenth, how could you sit here and read?"
Lu Shiqing lowered his eyes and flipped the books while calmly answering: "When your highness writes the homework assigned by Lu, Lu will naturally go and check it out."
She said "Oh" and said sarcastically: "But in this way, it's so boring for Shao and the princess to be alone."
Lu Shiqing paused his hand holding the book and said lightly: "Lu's errand is to teach His Thirteenth Highness to study, not to make Shao and Princess feel interesting."
She sighed and continued to test: "You don't know how to be polite to the fragrance and jade."
He seemed to sneer: "There are so many fragrant jade in the world, and Lu can't feel pity for him. If the county lord is too idle, it's better to do good deeds."
Listening to his comparative tone, he didn't look like Lu Shuangyu said, and he was in love with Zheng Yun.
Yuan Cixian said happily: "I am not idle, and I can't even care about you, what do others have to do with me?"
Lu Shiqing happened to be flipping through the book. Before he could look up at her, just hearing this sentence, his hands could not help but tremble, but he still covered it up and continued to lower his head and said lightly: "Is that right?"
Haha, who was the person she met yesterday?
Yuan Cixian reached out and swore: "It's true. If it weren't for the inconvenience of legs and feet, I would have come to visit you every day."
Lu Shiqing said nothing.
Haha, don't think he didn't know she wasn't hurt at all.
Seeing that he was cold in his attitude, Yuan Cixian stopped making fun of himself and said, "Okay, you can read the book, I'll just look at you."
Lu Shiqing's hand trembled again. What's wrong with this girl? She hasn't bothered him for more than half a month. He even said that she had given up, but now she's talking to him like a joke as soon as she comes up.
What kind of book is he going to read? It’s not that he can’t hold back. She sat opposite him with her cheeks, staring at him without a flash. No matter how storm is, she always feels uncomfortable.
What's more, Yuan Cixian's eyes were like fire in front, and there was a cold light sweeping over the pavilion behind him from time to time, which was like a heaven of ice and fire.
Lu Shiqing felt uncomfortable, so he naturally slowed down when flipping books. Yuan Cixian found that the time he reads one page of the book now could be about five pages before.
Before coming this morning, Yuan Yu told her that the subtlety of this tactic of playing hard to get lies in the four words "like "if you are close or separate". Now she has neglected Lu Shiqing for ten days, and it is time to show him. Now it seems that this method really works, and my brother is really not to deceive her.
However, Yuan Cixian felt that Lu Shiqing could still read books, so the heat was still a bit insufficient. She wanted him to not even read a page of books.
She thought for a while, and then put a plan in her mind. She stretched out her hand to pull out a symmetrical hairpin between her hair, and then called him in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, what book are you reading?"
When Lu Shiqing heard the sound, he looked up, but when he saw that there was a hairpin in her hair, he felt exhausted all over and frowned and lowered his head, "Salt and Iron Theory."
Then he could no longer read. Yu Guang glanced at her head from time to time. Even though he tried his best to control the direction of his eyes, he had an impression in his heart and could not ignore it, and his whole body became restless.
In an incense stick, he never turned over a page of the book.
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he put the book on the stone table with a "slap" and asked her: "Mr. County Lord, where is the hairpin on your left?"
Yuan Cixian was secretly happy, reached out to touch her head, and said in surprise: "Hey, where is my hairpin? Why did I miss one hairpin?"
Lu Shiqing looked calm and took a deep breath: "In your sleeve."
“…”
This insight was too strong. Yuan Cixian gritted the bullet and took out the hairpin, muttering: "Hey, why did you run into my sleeve?"
Lu Shiqing interrupted her and said with a tone of tolerance: "Please wear it and behave with a righteous manner."
Yuan Cixian was unwilling to give up and wanted to put him on another stroke, looked around, and said, "But there is no bronze mirror here, how should I wear it? If it is worn in a wrong way, will it be unrighteous?"
This is a good question. If she wears it in a wrong way, he will still feel uncomfortable.
Lu Shiqing fell into deep thought and suddenly heard her say, "How about - do you wear it for me?"
She said as she came over, almost passing half of the stone table, and immediately asked him to smell a faint fragrance of flower dew, which looked like peaches and apricots, and it seemed to drip him from head to toe.
Lu Shiqing wanted to retreat, but he didn't move like a devil. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up into her smiling eyes.
He may have to admit that these pair of water vapor-filled eyes... are really fascinating.
So, before he could refuse her, his hand had already taken the hairpin she handed over.
Chapter completed!