It wasn't until the two of them sat down at the dining table that Xian Ziyuan came over after the meal. Ruoshui was a little strange at first and ate slowly, as if he wanted to wait for Xian Ziyuan to come with him, but later when chatting with Xuan Yi, the topic was slow.
I slowly talked about the Daxing Dynasty from Prince Xuan's Mansion, and no longer deliberately waited.
Xuan Yi had no intention of letting Ruoshui stay in Xiaoyaoju forever, so after breakfast, he arranged a carriage to return to Prince Xuan's Mansion with Ruoshui. Before going back, he planned to see what Xian Ziqian was doing.
Liuli waited for Ruoshui in front of the carriage and watched Xuan Yi leave. Ruoshui asked casually: "Liuli, are you familiar with that Ziyuan girl?"
Liuli was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Ruoshui asked this. She seemed to be quite curious about Xian Zijian, so she hesitated and said, "She is a servant of the Queen Mother, so she is not too familiar with her."
Hearing some hesitation in Liuli's words, Ruoshui didn't ask any more questions, and just said in a joking tone: "I think that Zijian girl likes Brother Yi very much. She is also pretty good-looking, but Brother Yi seems to be interested in her."
There are some stereotypes. In fact, Prince Xuan’s Palace will not marry a woman from the Wumeng Kingdom as a wife or princess. If you are familiar with her, just tell her not to be too affectionate towards Brother Yi. The Princess of Prince Xuan’s Palace will definitely be Daxing.
A woman from the dynasty, even if she is in front of the Empress Dowager of Wumeng Kingdom."
Liuli didn't dare to say anything. Although she had martial arts skills, she was teased by Ruoshui many times. It was obvious that her martial arts skills were inferior to Ruoshui's. When she thought of this, she felt a little ashamed. She had always been quite confident in her own martial arts skills.
When Xuan Yi returned to his new house, there was no sign of Xian Zijian, but the gardenias on the window sill had also disappeared. At this time, the wind and rain had already subsided a lot, and although the sky was not clear, there was no heavy rain to fall.
At this time, where will Xian Ziqian take the pot of flowers?
A young slave happened to be passing by, so Xuan Yi stopped her and asked, "Have you seen the princess you like?"
The little slave pointed in the direction of the back garden and said respectfully: "I just saw my favorite princess carrying potted flowers to the back garden. The slave originally wanted to help. She said that the flowerpot is not heavy, so she can just carry it by herself.
"
Xuan Yi waved his hand casually, indicating that the little slave could leave, and then walked towards the back garden. Sure enough, from a distance, he saw Xian Ziyuan sitting in the back garden where she had tea yesterday, with a pot of gardenias.
Just put it on the table, and when the wind blows, the faint fragrance of flowers will hit your nose.
"I'm not very capable, but I have a bad temper." Xuan Yi lowered his voice and stood behind Xian Zijian, "Sister Ruoshui is our guest at Xiaoyaoju, why do you avoid seeing her?"
Xian Ziqian put down the object in her hand. It seemed to be a piece of white silk cloth with some vague colors on it. She was probably embroidering something, but it had only been stitched a few times. There were silk threads of various colors in a small woven bamboo basket next to it.
He stood up, looked at Xuan Yi, and bowed respectfully, but did not speak.
"I asked you something, why didn't you answer it?" Xuan Yi looked very unhappy.
"When I was a child, my grandmother told me that people must not eat when they are in a bad mood."
It is so hard and difficult, and Zi Daan is in a bad mood because Zi Daan is not tolerant enough. If we continue to eat in this mood, we will waste food even more."
Xuan Yi frowned and said impatiently: "Don't play tricks in front of me. It's your business if you don't like sister Ruoshui, but in front of sister Ruoshui, you must show that you like her and respect her."
Xian Zijian paused, seeming to be thinking about something, and then said in a slow but non-negotiable tone: "Miss Ruoshui is a very good girl, but Zijian can't lie in front of her. What happens to you and her is your business."
, you can do whatever you want, but Zi Yuan and her are Zi Yuan’s private affairs and you have no control over it."
"Are you worthy of arguing with her?" Xuan Yi said deliberately and harshly.
"Zi Yuan knows, but it's not because of Miss Ruoshui's life experience and identity, but because of her status in your heart, which Zi Yuan cannot compare to." Xian Zi Yuan's face darkened slightly, and his eyes became a little sharp.
At that time, she didn't want to hide too much. She had to get along with this person for a long time, and it was quite hard and boring to hide him all the time.
Xuan Yi nodded and said slowly: "You are not too stupid."
"Zi Gen knows that she is the granddaughter of Prince Rui and Princess Rui." Xian Zi Gen sat down at the table, as if she didn't want to hide what was in her heart anymore, "She is the biological daughter of Emperor Liu. This is her identity, but this
Identity doesn't matter to Ziqian. When a person lives in this world, his or her identity is nothing but God's will."
Xuan Yi's face sank, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xian Ziqian to know this.
"She is younger than me." Xian Zijian smiled slightly, a little indifferently, "When my grandmother sent her to your Prince Xuan's Mansion, it was Emperor Liu's order. I still remember the half-piece of black jade you saw from me.
? The other half was not ground into powder by my grandmother and taken, although it does have the ability to make people forget and never restore memories. The other half is on girl Ruoshui, and the name Ruoshui was given to her by her grandmother."
Xuan Yi really didn't expect that the fragile and immature little girl in front of him would know so much. For a moment, he forgot that Ruoshui was still waiting for him in the carriage in front, and he also sat down at the table and stared at
I was wearing Xian Zijian, but I didn’t know how to ask.
Xian Ziqian took the white silk cloth from the table again and embroidered quietly. There was no pattern on it. Xuan Yi couldn't guess what she was embroidering for a while. He just heard her say in a still light tone: "Miss Ruoshui.
Everyone in the Daxing Dynasty is indeed aware of his family, and everyone in Wumeng Kingdom is also aware of it. However, to Ziyun, these are just strangers. Ziyuan has her own family, although they are not good enough. So
You don’t have to put Ruoshui’s identity over Ziyuan, why don’t you want Ziyun? To put it bluntly, without Ziyuan’s grandmother’s efforts, Miss Ruoshui would not be where she is today.”
Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly calmed down, "You know a lot."
Xian Zijian smiled slightly, looked at Xuan Yi, and said gently: "Things in the world are like this. There can never be a completely true representation. No one knows what happened in the past. Zijian only knows a little bit because of her grandmother's love. Grandma
Although she has no memory, she still has dreams, and those dreams are her grandmother's wealth."
Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked simply: "When did you know all this?"
In fact, Zi Yuan is a little girl who looks easy to talk to but is actually very difficult to talk to. She is quite mysterious and easy to get into trouble with!