Zhao Zhuhan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Lanshe and Pei Ji, who was holding a book behind Zhao Lanshe. He felt that something was wrong, and then said politely: "My little sister is playful, thank you Mr. Pei for taking care of me today."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome, I'll leave first." Pei Ji nodded slightly to Zhao Zhuhan, then turned and walked towards the busy city.
"Hey, you..." Zhao Lanshe opened his mouth to say something, but something stuck in his throat again. What should he say? Say thank you? But did my brother ask him to send me back, or did he ask someone to send him back?
Go back home? Zhao Lanshe wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw his brother's face that was almost as bad as the bottom of a pot, and he lowered his eyes and kept silent.
Tsk, I'd better worry about myself, she thought.
Zhao Zhuhan handed the scroll in his hand to the boy standing next to him, and slowly walked down the steps with the jade bamboo folding fan gently flapping in his palms.
Looking at the posture, Zhao Lanshe guessed what would happen. If Zhao Zhuhan's temper was correct, the folding fan would hit him on the head in the next second.
Of course, since Zhao Lanshe had predicted his behavior, how could he let him hit her on the head smoothly and make her head buzz?
Zhao Lanshe ducked back, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Zhuhan seemed to have expected it, and the jade bamboo folding fan still hit Zhao Lanshe's head safely.
Zhao Lanshe was stunned for a moment, not caring about the pain. He raised his hand to wipe his non-existent tears, and then blinked wildly at Yuan Yu beside him, but not only did she not help her, she even looked at her
I didn't dare give it to her.
"Brother, I was wrong." Zhao Lan said wistfully.
"Tell me, what's wrong?" Zhao Zhuhan gently shook his jade bamboo folding fan and looked at her amusedly.
"Everything is wrong." As a modern person, although I have never been in love, I have watched our short videos a lot. If you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running away, right? Zhao Lanshe firmly believes that this answer will never be found no matter what.
When something went wrong, he replied.
"Everything is wrong? Then tell me what is wrong with everything?" Zhao Zhuhan said.
I don't know if Zhao Lanshe heard it wrong, but it felt like someone laughed out loud, so he looked up and saw Xiao Yao behind Zhao Zhuhan, who was covering Yuan Yu's mouth tightly to prevent her from laughing.
"What's wrong..." Zhao Lanshe muttered in a low voice. For a while, she couldn't figure out what was wrong. Hey, I really can't make up a few.
"Well... Lan She didn't return home in time after school, which made my brother worried..." Zhao Lan She said weakly.
"anything else?"
"And... and... and Lan She shouldn't have secretly gone to Jingwu Hall and said that she wanted to go to Jingwu Hall to study together..." Zhao Lanshe looked at Zhao Zhuhan's face thoughtfully and said.
"besides?"
"More...more? Brother, Lan She really doesn't know what else is wrong." After Zhao Lan She said this, he covered his face with his sleeves again and made a whimpering sound.
Zhao Zhuhan glanced at Zhao Lanshe indifferently. There were no tears on her sleeves. She immediately understood that this girl was probably an Oscar-winning actress.
Speaking of which, he heard this word from Zhao Lanshe, although he didn't know where his sister learned the strange word.
"I didn't think about it. Don't go back to the house today. Let's stand outside. It's just the beginning of spring, so people won't freeze to death." Zhao Zhuhan lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhao Lanshe, then raised his feet and walked towards the door of the house.
"Hey, don't go." Zhao Lanshe was anxious after hearing this. He couldn't pretend anymore, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Zhuhan's sleeve. His long black eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a look of ingratiation and kindness that couldn't be hidden between his eyebrows.
smile.
"Maybe...I shouldn't wander around the night market with Pei Ji?" Zhao Lanshe blinked at Zhao Zhuhan, her eyes shining with hope for him like stars in the dark night.
There was a "pop." As expected, the folding fan fell on Zhao Lanshe's head again, and she could only hear the smile that could not be hidden in the man's words.
"That's all, you can go back to the house first and then talk about it." After saying that, Zhao Zhuhan turned around and went back to the house.
"Yeah, I knew my brother was the best." After Zhao Zhuhan turned around, Zhao Lanshe jumped up and made a big eggplant sign in the air. Not that he was very happy, after all, he didn't have to sleep on the street at night.
"Wait for me in the main hall after a stick of incense." Zhao Zhuhan added, then walked into the courtyard waving his folding fan.
emmmmmmm... After all, I paid by mistake. Sure enough, there was no way to escape the "interrogation" and the "eldest brother". Zhao Lanshe lifted up her skirt, threw the book in her hand to Xiaoyao and Yuan Yu who were standing aside, and took it with her
A slight cool breeze rushed into the palace.
"Princess, please slow down!" Xiaoyao's anxious voice was heard from behind, followed by a series of messy footsteps.
After Zhao Lanshe flew back to the room, she immediately changed into a light and simple skirt, took off her gold and silver jewelry, and used a white jade hairpin to hold up her black hair, which made her look even more beautiful and lovely.
"Princess...!" The door was knocked lightly, and Xiao Yao stood outside the door and whispered: "Master, you don't know that our prince has been waiting for you at the door of the mansion for a long time."
Tsk, Zhao Lanshe secretly thought, if she said that, then she would definitely not have anything good to eat today. After all, the word that her brother hated the most was waiting, and she still knew it.
But this time, he not only boasted in front of the teachers and students of Jingwu Hall, but also wanted to be the first woman to enter Jingwu Hall. He was also made to wait for a long time. It was a natural and man-made disaster. They all collided together, so he had to start first.
I have to think about how to explain the Jingwu Hall thing...
Zhao Lanshe frowned in distress and sat on the table in a daze with a sullen face. Xiaoyao, who had just come in, saw this look and naturally thought about what the princess was worried about.
"Princess, the prince is just talking, how can he be willing to punish you?" She put the tea she was holding on the small table and placed a plate of exquisite chestnut cake.
"Oh, but you also know that my brother has always had the best temper, but when he gets angry...even my father can't stop him..." Zhao Lanshe looked at the steaming Pu'er tea and the color and fragrance in front of him.
Chestnut cake is all available, but I have lost my appetite.
"Princess, the Crown Prince asked you to go to the front hall." The boy outside the door suddenly came in, bowed to Zhao Lanshe, and said.
As expected, he couldn't avoid what was coming. Zhao Lanshe stood up and straightened the hem of her skirt, then put the chestnut cakes on the side in a food box, then slowly stood up and walked towards the hall.
"Brother, Xiaoyao just brought me chestnut cake. It's delicious. Try it." After saying that, he placed the plate of chestnut cake in front of Zhao Zhuhan.
"The cook in the house hasn't changed, so doesn't the chestnut cake taste the same as before?"
