Black Moonlight, after her robbery

The juice from the flower stems between the fingers spread and seeped into the nails little by little, foretelling in advance, even with such contemptuous and undisguised words, Tizhen silently suppressed the anger in her heart, and stretched her eyebrows and eyes as much as possible.

Meng Xiancheng carefully observed the changes in her expression, and continued to ask: "What does the princess think?"

Tizhen picked up a plate of hawthorn cakes on the table and asked Ban Ruo to reward him, "People say that you must act with your heart in acting, so you can see that Mr. Meng has already understood it. I will borrow flowers to present Buddha with this plate of cakes, and I will help you make your debut on stage."

He picked up a piece and tasted it, "My concubine's stuff, it's worth real money."

Tizhen flicked her nails, "I used to only hear people say that you can get pearls back when you buy them, but it turns out that there are people who want cakes but not gold."

Yin Zhu was confused for a while, and couldn't figure out what kind of riddle they were playing, so she just said: "It's just a plate of dim sum, you can have as much as you want, and I will pay for it with gold."

He smiled at Yin Zhu's words, but his reaction was very quick, "Just watch this play, there are spring willows and greens to enjoy outside, why don't we take a look at the garden behind, I heard the scenery is very beautiful." Looking at Tizhen, "Is the princess still interested?"

Tizhen's eyes were slightly condensed, her face was as calm as water, she thought she was going to shirk, but she didn't think she would agree, "I've come here, there's no reason not to appreciate it, I heard that the willow color here is amazing, I'll see it today too See the world."

Meng Xiancheng's eyes were filled with resentment, he raised his hand to beckon, and when Tizhen went first, he and Yin Zhu followed behind.Gradually far away from the sound of singing and dancing, walking to the lonely Liutao Pavilion, a stream of colorful sparrows hangs on the corridor, the whole corridor is filled with singing and singing, as happy as early summer in May.

The verdant trees are connected to the water, reflecting a piece of spring light, with the wind blowing, mixed with the faint sound of the spring, it is really a beautiful scene.

Yin Zhu looked at Meng Xiancheng, remembering the emotion under the jujube tree at that time, and the green scenery surrounded by pines and cypresses, she couldn't feel a slight ripple in her eyes, with a touch of warmth, "Do you think the jujube trees in Futu Temple have sprouted at this time of year?"

Meng Xiancheng hummed casually, "Spring comes to revive all things, and the green leaves have already covered the branches, but spring flowers are the most beautiful in this season."

Yin Zhu's eyebrows were curved, her smile was like a flower, "Yes, I went to the palace yesterday, and saw that even the peonies in the mansion had sprouted. His Highness Prince Jiyin is really a caring person, and he can plant whatever the princess likes. The heart is really enviable."

Men hate men, sometimes when they hear a name, their face changes, and there are three more wrinkles in an instant.

Tizhen was walking alone in front, and when she heard the movement behind her, she smiled Qiaoqianxi, "Mr. Meng is very knowledgeable and talented. If you want to really learn how to grow flowers, it is no worse than singing opera. If you really want to work hard, you must be Mr. Meng first." .”

Yin Zhu poked him, "Look, the princess says you're smart."

The corner of Meng Xiancheng's mouth twitched instantly, he really hated this fool, he couldn't tell the difference.But after all, he walked on the scene, even though he was sore to the bone, his face was still very kind.

Knowing that he was suffering and could not tell, Tizhen covered her lips and smiled, "Don't worry about a good man, Mr. Meng is so smart, how could I not see it."

Meng Xiancheng wanted to change the subject, so he looked up at the sky, and suddenly a kite floated in his field of vision, and he immediately had an idea in his mind, "The weather is fine today, and the wind is gentle. Last time you didn't say you were going to fly a kite, I think today is a good day." .”

Yin Zhu's eyes lit up when she heard that, but after thinking about it, she still drooped her lower lip, "It's not bad, but I just thought I was going to watch a show, and I didn't bring anything with me."

He gave her an idea, "There are a lot of people selling kites in the garden at this time, and it may not be necessary to get them at home."

When she thought about it, she wanted to call Lan Yin, but Meng Xiancheng quickly stopped her, "How did Lan Yin know that the princess likes styles, why don't you go."

Yin Zhu pressed her finger to her lips, and nodded hurriedly, "Then I'll go and come back, you guys wait here for me for a while."

Tizhen didn't stop him, she knew that he came back for her, so she sat on the porch while leaning on the pillar and waited quietly.

Meng Xiancheng looked at Cao Er and Ban Ruo who were resting at the pavilion in the distance, and Yin Zhu whose figure was getting smaller and smaller, as if there was only one person in front of him in the world.

He slowly moved to sit across from her, "Long time no see, Wangfei's mouth is still so sharp."

Tizhen just squinted at him and didn't speak.

Seeing that she ignored her, Meng Xiancheng provocatively said: "Could it be that you are angry with me and think that I asked Yin Zhu to send you that picture album? I think the scenery in that picture is very good, and what a beautiful depiction of vegetation."

Tsk-tsk, "Spring... the love between men and women is also spring, and the princess is both literary and artistic, and she naturally has a fun, so you don't think it's indecent?"

Tizhen's heart suddenly turned cold, and Bu Yao's drooping red gold silk pearl tassels swept over her cheeks, "Now that Yin Zhu has been taken away by you, why don't you just tell me how I offended you? You are so troublesome, I don't want to be polluted by your eyes again."

He mumbled, "I didn't make it clear last time? Ever since I met my opponent in polo, I have had a deep love for the princess."

She raised her face abruptly, stared into his gaze, and wanted to see his eyes, "The polo field by the lakeside, how many girls have you said this to? You are so presumptuous and rude. Are you not afraid that I will punish you?"

Meng Xiancheng didn't care about it at all, "Don't you know that the princess is going to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to find out the privately hidden military weapons of King Ji Yin?"

She disdains, "If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it."

"Naturally, there is no excuse. Suspicion is easy to arise and never disappears. Why does Your Majesty think... Does His Highness make sense? Even if he is innocent, His Majesty will be more afraid."

His eyes were as dark as black ink, and his cold eyes were as terrifying as if they were about to devour someone.

"Now Duke Zhending has gone to the border. Without this army, if His Majesty really won't tolerate it, King Jiyin doesn't even have the last resistance. Except for the biggest one, who else is left? Xu Jinghui? Fang Qiling ? Or...Zhou Jieyi?"

His words swept over his ears like a poisonous snake's letter, but Ti Zhen's eyes were vague and indifferent, "Your Majesty will not allow us. Your Du family is helping the Wang family. If you are the same thing, why bother to demonstrate in front of me, it is better to tell Mingtang."

He pursed his lips slightly, "The princess is a smart person, I told the princess this, just to let the princess understand...abandon the car to save the handsome."

He got up and walked in front of Tizhen, looking at her snow-white earlobes, "A woman is always inferior to a man. Life and death are all up to him, but now he is in a poor alley, but the princess has a chance to turn around. Why don't you take care of yourself. Why not the princess?" Care about a prince who can't even protect his own woman?"

Ti Zhen raised her eyebrows lightly, "You mean, you have the ability to protect me?"

"clever."

She suddenly laughed and leaned against the pillar, "You are a little staff member, you speak so loudly, I am afraid that you don't remember Yuan Zhongguan's death, you are like a bereaved dog, and now you are only attached to the Du family, so you dare to do this You have great ability, and you want me to trust you."

Meng Xiancheng didn't care about her ruthless ridicule, and his eyes were full of affection, "But no matter what happened in the past, only the strong can survive now, how does the princess know that I don't have this ability. I am sincere to you, and I also sincerely want to help you. you."

Ti Zhen stared at him, "But aren't you also sincere to Yin Zhu?"

Meng Xiancheng instantly became contemptuous, and knocked the dust off his sleeves, "She's just a stupid woman of little value, with average looks and an average figure, how can she compare with the princess. When will Tiny Herb deserve to be compared with Peony."

Such ruthless and meaningless words are both unexpected and predictable.Ti Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth, "You are straightforward and cruel enough."

"My only sincerity lies with the princess. So don't rush to reject me first, the princess will wait until the end of the mountain...you will beg me."

She looked at the decisive halo in his eyes, "Are you not afraid that I will tell His Highness that you dare to covet the princess?"

He was quite complacent, and glanced sideways at her with a smile, "It's understandable that a fair lady is a gentleman. What's more, do you really think I'm afraid of Liu Wenyu, a hypocrite?"

Suddenly, his voice changed, with a trembling tone, "Let me tell you the truth, I was the one who assassinated him in Futu Temple. He was covered in blood that day, and he couldn't even lift his sword. He stabbed several times like stepping on an ant, if it wasn't for King Nanyang and the leaders in the army, he would have died long ago, and you wouldn't have followed him in a daze."

Thinking of the scene of that day, Ti Zhen now wished to kill him with three knives and six holes, but he still admitted to showing off in front of her.

Tizhen clenched her palms tightly, but her gaze was light, "So what if I don't want to? You want to kill me too?"

He smiled "hehe", "The beauty has a slender neck, how can I give it up? Besides...who would believe empty words? How can Liu Wenyu believe me? I think you are a person who can invest, so naturally you know what not to say to yourself It is beneficial. I can give you all the glory, wealth, money and fame you want."

As he spoke in detail, he reached out to touch her cheek, but Tizhen turned his head to avoid it, his hand was held firmly by her ear, and slowly brushed off the catkins on her shoulder.