The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 76 The hero does not mention the courage of the year

Although the small incense burner was not big, Zhao Shuang thought it was heavy, and usually kept it in the dormitory, so it was unusual to move it away suddenly today.

"The servants... didn't pay attention..." Chun Xin lowered her head and asked timidly, "Is the princess angry with you?"

"Is the princess not coming back?" Xia Xin also asked.

During this period of time, the regent was not around, and they got along well with the princess. The princess often rewarded them with silver and entertained them with delicious food.

Thinking that Zhao Shuang might not come back in the future, the two maids felt heavy.

"Now I know I'm in a hurry? I didn't know how to stop people just now!" Yang Xuan ran to open the closet door angrily and saw that the women's clothes inside were gone. She was even more panicked and turned her head to shout at the two maids. Said, "Go to Fanshuang Palace and find her for me!"

"Yes!"

Just as the two little maids were about to step back, the man shouted again, "Wait a minute! No need, I will go in person!"

Zhao Shuang didn't like Hongqiu in the first place, but Hongqiu made such a big fuss, which probably chilled her heart.

Yang Xuan felt uneasy, his thoughts were flying wild, he lost the calm and leisurely temperament of the past, and plunged into the night, not knowing how he got to the Fanshuang Palace.

A few snow-white oil-paper lanterns were lit in the courtyard of Fanshuang Palace, and the marble pillars were glowing cold white, and the lights in the palace were all extinguished.

The night wind on Jingxin Lake made people's faces ache, and their bodies were bitingly cold.

"My lord." Seeing him, Nanny Chang bowed her knees and saluted, with some hesitation in her voice.

"Is the princess asleep?" The man went straight into the inner hall without stopping.

"Go back to the lord, the princess..." Nanny Chang hurriedly stopped him, and then pointed in the direction of the water pavilion, "The princess is not in the palace, she said she wants to be alone today, and she will not let the servants follow."

Yang Xuan turned around, looked in the direction of the waterside pavilion, and vaguely saw a single lamp on the balcony, the light passing through the mist, not very bright.

On weekdays, Zhao Shuang likes to sit in the pavilion and watch the scenery while eating barbecue, but this night, where is there any scenery to see?

"The pavilion is surrounded by wind, how can she spend the night in the pavilion?" The man scolded Nanny Chang and the little maid at the door, and then walked quickly towards the plank road on Jingxin Lake.

The old nanny behind her seemed to be arguing a few words in a low voice, but he didn't hear clearly, only heard her say "practice".

It was deep winter, and there was a thin layer of ice on Jingxin Lake.

Yang Xuan was physically strong, except for the cloak that made her teeth chatter from the cold, the woman in the gray robe sat quietly in the octagonal pavilion with her eyes slightly closed, like a statue, unable to feel the cold outside at all.

"Shuang'er, are you cold?" The man hated himself for throwing the cloak in the camp just now, and now he wants to wrap her in a dress, but he doesn't know what to wrap her with.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, and a strand of ice fell from her long eyelashes.

"Why is the lord here?" His voice was calm and did not tremble, and his eyes looked forward like ice.

"My lord... worried about you." The man in black walked forward and sat on the fence in front of her, "Shuang'er, are you annoying me?"

"My lord, go back, I want to sit alone for a while." Zhao Shuang still didn't look at him, "I'll go to greet my lord tomorrow..."

What makes her feel chilling is not that Hongqiu set up a trap, but that Yang Xuan didn't discuss with her these few days, and took Xiangxia away again today.

"I won't go back. Wait until tomorrow, and you will annoy me even more!" Seeing that there were no other cloaks and other things around, the man simply put his arms around her, "Let me explain what happened today."

The woman's body was cold, and she had gained some flesh a few days ago and lost weight in the past few days. Yang Xuan hugged her like a bunch of dead branches, which made people feel distressed.

"My lord, this exercise I practice is called 'Not Chilling'. I didn't feel cold at first." When hugged by him, the woman's breath became disordered, and she opened her mouth slowly, her teeth began to chatter, "On the contrary, you hugged me, It makes me hot and cold, and I get sick easily."

"Let's go back to the house." Yang Xuan carried her over and walked along the plank road to the main hall, "Today's matter is not my king's fault."

What is the "not chilling method"?Obviously she was talking nonsense to avoid herself.

When the two returned to the bedroom, he ordered someone to prepare hot water for Zhao Shuang to bathe.

A few young maids hurried to the clean room to prepare hot water.

"My lord, I told you it's not cold," the gray-robed woman curled up on the couch, "The way I practice is to hold my breath and ignore the interference from the outside world. This coldness is nothing at all. I remember when I was on the mountain. , still meditating in the courtyard on a snowy day..."

"Heroes don't mention the courage of the past, you used to be a fairy who didn't eat fireworks, what's the same now?" Yang Xuan poured her a cup of hot tea, sat beside her and coaxed her to drink, then put down the cup of tea and began to take off her coat , "I managed to mend my body a few days ago, what if it freezes to death?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Shuang tightly gathered her robe, avoiding his hand.

"I'll give you a bath, where are you thinking?" The man tapped her nose, then asked loudly in the direction of the clean room, "Is the water ready?"

"Okay." Xiangxia and Xiangdong hurriedly responded, then came out and asked tentatively, "Does the princess want to take a bath now?"

Before Zhao Shuang could speak, Yang Xuan waved his hands at the two of them, "Go down, my king will take a bath for the princess tonight."

Xiangxia and Xiangdong looked at each other in horror, their faces flushed, they answered "Yes", and quickly fled the scene.

"I don't want to take a bath!" Zhao Shuang always felt that he had no good intentions, so she wrapped her Taoist robe tightly and shrank into the bed.

Yang Xuan glanced at her with a frown, and said with a straight face, "I've just been busy all day and I'm exhausted. Come here and help me take a bath."

"Didn't you persuade me to serve me just now in front of the servant?" Zhao Shuang rolled his eyelids and glared at him, feeling more and more shameless about this person.

"Then I will serve you." The man curled his lips proudly.

"..." She shrank into the corner again, wrapping her clothes tightly.

Seeing that she couldn't come out, Yang Xuan simply dragged her over, and carried her into the clean room.

There was no one in the dormitory, the sound of rushing water came from the clean room, and occasionally there was the sound of a woman exclaiming.

After a long time, when both of them changed into their nightgowns and came out, Zhao Shuang was already blushing, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Yang Xuan still hugged her, put her on the bed, took another jade comb, sat next to her and combed her slightly damp long hair.

"I just explained everything to you, are you not angry?" The man combed her hair, and pointed to the bronze incense burner on the table, "Your precious incense burner, you should move back to Hanguang Pavilion tomorrow, what do you think?" Sample?"

"It's not good." Zhao Shuang glanced at him sideways, saw that he had a weird smile on his face, recalled the situation just now, and his forehead was hot again, "Who made you doubt me!"

"I didn't doubt you. It's just that I used to have the impression of Hong Qiucun as a loyal bodyguard. I didn't expect her to have such ulterior motives." Yang Xuan slowed down her combing hair, and felt the long hair suddenly lowered, avoiding him Jade comb in hand.

　My neck hurts, I want to book the computer on the roof and type with my head up.

　　It's on sale tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)