Tang Jinse looked at the bluestone paths leading into the distance. They were all similar, and there were no other people around, so she was in trouble.
Just when she was undecided about which way to choose, a cold wind suddenly hit her back. She immediately turned sideways and flew to the nearest branch with one force.
"What a light kung fu!"
The complimenting male voice suddenly sounded, which seemed familiar.
Tang Jinse looked down at the man in black under the tree, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Elder brother?" His tone was not very sure.
The man in black was slightly startled, but then he smiled with understanding, "I originally wanted to capture someone who was looking for a path, but I didn't expect it was a junior sister. I wonder how Qing Gong can be so good." He suddenly laughed, with a hint of ridicule, "
Now I should call my junior sister Princess Princess."
It turned out to be an acquaintance. Tang Jinse took off the hat curtain that was in the way and landed in front of the man in black as lightly and unmistakably as a fox. He was a little confused and asked, "What princess?"
You must know that the daughter of a queen with a different surname cannot be called a princess unless the emperor gives her a title.
"It seems that the junior sister doesn't know yet." The man in black smiled lowly and stopped dwelling on the topic. "The elixir was lost in the West Pavilion. Master asked me to be responsible for the investigation. Now the clues were interrupted when they reached the palace, so I
I visited the palace at night, but unfortunately I still gained nothing." At the end of the sentence, he frowned.
Tang Jinse seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation and caught a bad cold, "But besides the three 'Immortal Drunk' pills, did you also lose other pills?"
The man in black nodded solemnly, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, "Someone is coming! Junior sister, be careful." The moment he finished speaking, the man had jumped over the courtyard wall and disappeared.
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The breeze blew against my face, bringing with it a comfortable coolness.
Tang Jinse suddenly turned around. She wanted to see who was so ignorant and showed up at the critical moment, causing her to only listen to half of his words.
But when she saw the person coming clearly, she felt that it was better not to see him than to see him.
Is this the legendary road between enemies?
But who is she, Tang Jinse? Since he met her, he would definitely not beg for mercy!
Straightening his clothes and straightening his back, Tang Jinse put on his airs and said, "Sir, I'm quite lost. Could you please tell me the way to the Royal Garden?" His watery eyes blinked innocently.
The gorgeous figure wearing the Shengxue brocade robe was slightly startled, and then a joyful laughter emanated from his chest, with the sweetness of the stream flowing through the mountain stream, "I thought Miss Tang... Well, it's Jin
Lord Sejun is fighting to the death with me."
Tang Jinse pretended to be surprised at first and quickly bowed, "It turns out to be the prince, please forgive the little girl for her blindness."
Then he raised a standard six-toothed smile and said, "How could it be? There was no enmity between me and the prince in the past, and there is no enmity in the recent past. How can we talk about it?"
Everyone knows that today's King Rong is unparalleled. The only regret is that he is not a martial arts master, but this does not affect everyone's admiration for King Rong.
But it happened that "immortal drunkenness" made her know what he was hiding.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to confront him head-on.
Hua Rong walked closer slowly, step by step... her clothes were flowing gracefully, and the silver patterns embroidered on the hem seemed to be flowing, which was beautiful.
His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint silver halo as he walked towards Tang Jinse.
The corners of her graceful lips were slightly raised, just like the curvature of the moon. This smile made the world eclipse her, and her voice was so gentle, "Since there is no hatred or resentment, why does the princess keep retreating?"
Tang Jinse had a slight smile on his face. Recalling Hua Rong's smile before he fell into coma that day, it seemed that it was similar to his smile at the moment.
Is this meant to kill her alive?
Although she was thinking this in her heart, she still answered with a smile on her face, "How can the celebration banquet be without the protagonist of the prince? How can I block the way? Of course I have to make way for the prince." Her voice was crisp and deliberately distant.
Hearing this, Hua Rong suddenly stopped and stood opposite Tang Jinse, looking at her with a smile but not a smile, and nodded in agreement, "That makes sense. Isn't there a common saying among the people?" It was just a rhetorical question, and he did not say anything further.
Very pleased.
Tang Jinse, who was fighting against each other, was almost so angry that his internal injuries spurted blood. Isn't this a clear statement about "good birds don't stand in the way"?
If vision could take shape, Huarong would have become an ant's nest long ago.
Seeing that she was about to succeed, he said in an understatement, "My father gave you the title of Princess Jinse. Some people made trouble and said you didn't understand etiquette, but you were demoted by your father's gossip. Now the imperial doctor is even more important."
I'm on standby, looking for you everywhere. I heard that Xiaoyaohou..."
"I'll go back right away."
Tang Jinse interrupted Hua Rong's words, looked calm, and walked forward, but he didn't know that his heart was already tense.
Hua Rong didn't object, he just walked shoulder to shoulder with her silently, and even reminded her kindly, "If you go the wrong way, the road to Qingxin Palace is behind you."
She gritted her teeth and refused to be acquainted with him, but the two of them walked away like this for about a cup of tea, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Why do you always follow me!"
His attitude remained the same as before, he smiled and said: "How can the celebration be without me as the protagonist? I and you are just on the same journey. Besides..." The last word was mentioned slightly, seemingly deliberately.
The voice was very soft, "Since the princess is not prepared to take responsibility, I just went to ask Xiaoyao Hou for an explanation." He said it casually, as if he was not telling the truth from the lie.
"What responsibility can I bear? Your Majesty is too flattering to me."
Tang Jinse's tone had obviously changed, and her smile could no longer be maintained. There was a hint of sarcasm in her words. Without the reserve she had just now, she could walk as comfortably as she wanted. She was just short of flying up and performing Qing Kung Fu.
The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. Furthermore, those who do not know are not guilty. How can a generation of wise kings implicate the Hou Mansion?
Don't you want to tell her Tang Shuai? Go if you have the ability.
It would be best to make it known to everyone and let the emperor know about it. If he deliberately concealed his skills, he would undoubtedly be guilty of deceiving the emperor.
So she was sure that he was just talking. Although it would be best if they could live in peace, she must not let him think that she was easy to bully.
"Did the princess forget that she took this king to bed?"
Hua Rong's expression was calm and gentle, and her clear voice seemed to ask casually, "The princess was much more enthusiastic that day than today."
Put on the bed... Such a word that evokes imagination.
Tang Jinse couldn't help but blush a little, and her tone softened a little when she thought about what she had done that day.
What's more important is that she didn't expect that Hua Rong would point it out directly. How dare a man do it?
"Did the princess forget that she took this king to bed?"
Hua Rong's expression was calm and gentle, and her clear voice seemed to ask casually, "The princess was much more enthusiastic that day than today."
Put on the bed... Such a word that evokes imagination.
Tang Jinse couldn't help but blush a little, and her tone softened a little when she thought about what she had done that day.
What's more important is that she didn't expect that Hua Rong would point it out directly. How dare a man do it?