Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 577

The red sun is slanting to the west, and the dusk is like smoke.

When it was time for dinner, there was still no movement from the prince.The question of whether he was angry or not has never been definitively answered.

Zhao Xiwei personally drew up the menu and asked the little maid to go to the kitchen to spread the word.

The kitchen has already experienced how powerful this "falling from favor" princess is, so how dare she be negligent in the slightest, a table of hot meals was prepared within half an hour.

The smooth and tender shrimp meat soup, the sweet osmanthus cake, the delicious crucian carp soup, and the jade-like Japonica rice are served on the table in plates.

The stomach is full, and the mood is also relaxed.

When it was time to wash and wash, Qiao Yunqian had put all her depression behind her, and only smiled to discuss with Zhao Xiwei what to have for supper: "That sweet-scented osmanthus honey is very good, shall we have rice balls made with rice wine at night?"

"Okay." Zhao Xiwei sat in front of the bronze mirror, took off the pearl earrings, and responded casually, "Since you prefer sweets, I will ask someone to bring you a plate of soufflé later."

"Sister Wei, you're so kind." Qiao Yunqian clapped her hands happily, "I ate pastry at your place last time, and I never forgot it. It's strange to say that the pastry chef in our house used to work in the imperial dining room It's bad, but it's not as delicious as yours."

Zhao Xiwei had loosened her hair, and urged her: "Go and wash up, the water will get cold in a while, but no one will boil it for you."

Although it's spring now, the temperature at night is still very low. Zhao Xiwei lives in a side courtyard. In order to save trouble, he reduced the number of palace guards by more than half, but Qiao Yunqian drove away the few who were close to him. .

Qiao Yun responded with a smile, but did not leave immediately, but took the initiative to tidy up the bed: "I will spread out the bedding first."

Qiao Yunqian was originally placed in the west wing, but she insisted on sleeping with her.

Zhao Xiwei couldn't help making fun of her: "I don't even dare to sleep alone, and even ran away from home."

Qiao Yun shook off the quilt, put the hot Mrs. Tang in, and said with a grin, "Didn't I want to whisper to you? When you take control of the Liugong and want to sleep in another quilt, you can just sleep on it." There is no such opportunity!"

Zhao Xiwei laughed out loud: "If I'm timid, I'm timid. What kind of whispers can I say only when I'm lying together?" Then she blinked and teased her: "Could it be that you've taken a fancy to some young talent? , do you want me to be your matchmaker?"

"That's not true!" Qiao Yun narrowed his eyes, showing a rare shyness, "I don't, don't talk nonsense."

The tone is a bit guilty.

Zhao Xi tilted his head slightly, and joked with a smile: "I'm not talking nonsense! No wonder I hate marrying into the Zhao family so much, maybe I just hit it off—"

Qiao Yunqian stopped holding the hand under the quilt.

Zhao Xiwei has always been sensitive, so he caught her abnormality right away.

When he was about to ask in detail, he suddenly heard a soft sound of the curtain outside, and a palace official walked in quickly: "The prince is coming!"

"What? Prince...?" Qiao Yun let out a low cry, ignoring that he was still arranging the bedding, and with a flash of his waist, he got behind the screen.

Zhao Xiwei grabbed the quilt thrown off by her, a little confused, so: "What are you hiding from?"

"Hush!" Through the screen, Qiao Yunqian said in a low voice, "Don't let him know that I'm here, I dare not mess with him."

"..."

Zhao Xi was slightly puzzled.

The footsteps had passed through the front yard, stepped over the corridor, and came straight to the inner yard.

Zhao Xi hurriedly collected a hairpin, and when he was about to roll it up, gold patterns suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The hem of the clothes is rippling, reflecting a kind of luxurious color under the lamp, as if the clouds are clearing and the mist is scattered, the sun is shining brightly, it is the divine light like a pearl and emerald feathers.

Zhao Xi bent down slightly, just as he was about to greet him, his waist suddenly softened, and he had already pulled him into his arms.

The chest is hot and the aroma is cool.

Like the general of frost and snow, like the light of the sun and the moon.

One cold and one hot fusion, but it is a kind of just right temperature.

Like the flowers in spring, the wind in willows, the snow in the forest, and the moon in the clouds, being in it makes people dazzled.

Zhao Xiwei also forgot about being angry with him, subconsciously hooked his neck, put half of his face close to his chest, and complained softly: "The beauty is waiting for you over there, come here What are you doing here?"

It came suddenly at this time, and Gu Yuci's gift was likely to be tricky.

I don't know if His Royal Highness is angry or surprised?

Judging by this expression, it seems that it has nothing to do with surprise.

His Royal Highness closed his arms, hugged her and laid her flat on the bed, then pinched her cheek, and said bitterly: "You still dare to mention this, throw me what you don't want, and ask me to come to you to make it what?"

Zhao Xi slightly suppressed the smile on his lips, pretending not to understand what he meant: "My cousin, Ah Ci, has offered her kindness to me. If I don't fulfill it, won't people say that I am petty and jealous?"

"Yes, yes, yes!!" Li Xuanye was amused, "We are so virtuous and magnanimous, how could we be jealous over such trivial matters!"

Zhao Xiwei heard the teasing in his tone, and pinched his arm: "Why am I jealous? She provoked me repeatedly, so why don't I let her live in the East Palace? I am older than Maitreya Buddha How much!"

"Yes yes yes! Wei'er is Maitreya Buddha alive!" Li Xuanye had no principle at all, "Wei'er can do whatever she wants!" As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and stuffed her in.

"Of course!" Zhao Xiwei pushed aside the quilt, poked his head out from inside, and said, "There is someone who, for such a trivial matter, locked himself in the study and ignored me for several days—"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault!" Li Xuanye pulled up the corner of the quilt and tightly wrapped it around her shoulders, "Recently, the court has been busy with official duties, so Wei'er has been left out in the cold..."

"Oh?" Zhao Xi tilted his head slightly, his almond eyes were shining, and he looked at him with interest.

"Yes." He pressed the corner of the quilt, turned his fingertips, and suddenly slid into her neck, rubbed it gently a few times, and his voice became lower: "The battle is imminent, the government and the people are in panic, and both inside and outside need to suppress and deal with it. With the slightest surprise..."

He explained a few words in a soft voice, then kissed her on the lips again, and apologized: "I have no other skills, so I can only wrong you for the time being..."

Even if Zhao Xiwei knew nothing about government affairs, he could feel his helplessness and fatigue.

The emperor's health is not good, and the queen mother is eyeing her. As the crown prince, although Li Xuanye has power in his hands, it is not easy.

Touched in her heart, she couldn't help stretching out her arms, hugging his neck, and said softly, "I was just kidding with you..."

She took the initiative to get close to him, rubbed his chin, and comforted him softly: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night. Your Highness works day and night for the country, and I just stay in another hospital for a while day, and I didn’t shorten my food and clothing, so how could there be any grievances?”

Acting coquettishly and throwing a temper is her occasional side, but she is more considerate and calm.

But no matter which side it is, she can handle it well.

(End of this chapter)