Chapter 290 Chapter 290
"We came to the capital this time to attend the wedding of His Royal Highness Prince Lu. Although the date has been advanced a little, the princess has given you many instructions and asked me to persuade you. If you get into trouble, I will not Good fruit to eat. You should pity the poor little one."

Seeing Gao Yan who was about to get closer, Zhou Xingcheng pushed him aside in disgust, "Go away, stay away from me. I'm just going to meet you, what will happen? When did you learn to be so talkative?" It's broken, don't follow me. By the way, there is a painting wrapped in golden brocade over there in the study, so hang it up for me."

After all, Zhou Xingsheng asked someone to bring something, dressed up like a butterfly and went out to find a good friend.

Gao Yan sighed several times, and walked towards the study in an old-fashioned way.

This time they didn't come to seek refuge, so they brought a lot of things this time.

There are several boxes and cages piled up at the door of the study, and the maids and servants are tidying them up.

Gao Yan walked over and found the painting Zhou Xingsheng ordered from the box.

He untied the cloth he was holding outside, unfolded the painting, and was stunned in shock.

"This, this, this, this..." He trembled uncontrollably, "Isn't this the painting that the prince treasured?"

There is a secret room in Prince Zhen's study, and Gao Yan and Zhou Xingcheng accidentally touched the mechanism and broke in.

The secret room was empty, except for a painting hanging in the center.

In the painting is a woman in white, with a gauze belt tied around her waist hanging down to the ground.

The woman was standing under the tree, looking up at Kazuki's blooming flowers.

The woman's face is exquisite and her temperament is quiet. Even Zhou Xingsheng, who has always been escaping, after seeing this painting, felt that the years are quiet and good, and temporarily forgot all the troubles of the world.

Zhou Xingsheng touched his chin: "This painting is more effective than the tranquilizing medicine prescribed by the doctor."

Gao Yan never imagined that this time when his master came to the capital, he would follow the painting of the prince as a treasure.

He suddenly understood why his grandfather had set off two months early.

Gao Yan's hands couldn't help shaking, and after thinking about it, he wrapped the painting again.

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Zhou Xingsheng went to his lovers with carefully prepared gifts.

It's just that he went in with a smile and was thrown out in the end.

A charmingly dressed woman stood at the door and cursed: "No money? What do you call a master if you don't have money! Stay where it's cool!"

Zhou Xingcheng ouched a few times, and stood up with difficulty, "Can't I pay on credit first?"

At least in the territory of Prince Zhen of the North, no matter where he went with this face, no one would dare to take money from him.

Because of this, I was careless and forgot to bring money when I went out.

But after thinking about it, when he went out this time, Princess Zhen was afraid that he would cause trouble, so she didn't give him much money.

After being helped up by the boys, Zhou Xingcheng covered his face with toothache, and left angrily.

Suddenly, seeing a familiar face, his eyes lit up, he pushed away the hands supported by the boys and ran over.

"Huh? Isn't this the so-and-so? What's your surname?" Zhou Xingcheng frowned, feeling that his brain was not enough for the first time.

Xiao Shijing cupped his hands towards Zhou Xingsheng expressionlessly, and said flatly, "My son."

Hearing the calm voice, which was colder than the wind at night, Zhou Xingcheng finally remembered, with a smile on his face, "Isn't this Xiao Shizi? To meet you here, it seems that we two Human fate! Look at how we are all destined."

Zhou Xingsheng stepped forward with a smile, and stretched out his arms to embrace Xiao Shijing's shoulders.

It's just that Xiao Shijingsheng's is much taller than him, so it's very strenuous to pick it up.

And Xiao Shijing stood upright, not giving in to him at all.

After holding it for a while, Zhou Xingcheng's arm was sore and painful, and he couldn't bear it anymore and took it back first. He said with a smile: "Xiao Shizi, in terms of our relationship, can you lend me some money?"

Xiao Shijing looked him up, "Yes."

When Zhou Xingsheng was laughing so hard that his eyes almost disappeared, he heard Xiao Shijing add: "Establish written evidence."

Zhou Xingcheng collapsed immediately, and said bitterly: "The relationship between the two of us is so familiar, what kind of evidence should we establish? It's so strange, don't you think, Brother Xiao?"

Brother Xiao's shout made goose bumps all over the people around him.

The servants in the palace looked at the sky and were speechless.

Xiao Feng controlled his urge to draw his sword.

Xiao Shijing asked calmly: "No written evidence?"

"Not standing."

Before Zhou Xingsheng's final note fell, Xiao Shijing turned around and rode away neatly.

The movement was done in one go, Zhou Xingcheng blinked, and when he realized it, Xiao Shijing had already walked away.

Zhou Xingsheng hurriedly chased after him: "I'll stand! Can't I make a written proof!"

It's a pity that Xiao Shijing never even turned his head.

Finally, Zhou Xingsheng went back resentfully.

Back to the palace, first went to the study.

"Well, you boy, I told you to hang up the painting and you wouldn't hang it up! Do you have to do it yourself?"

With a bitter face, Gao Yan went over to persuade him: "My lord, no matter how you say it, that painting is the prince's treasure. If you just hang it up like this so that others can see it, then the prince will teach you a lesson, and even the concubine will not be able to stop it." Stay!"

Thinking of his father's cane, Zhou Xingsheng's legs trembled.

In the end, under Gao Yan's persuasion, Zhou Xingsheng put away the treasured painting and took it out to look at when he wanted to.

Zhou Xingsheng himself was not a person who could live at leisure, and he felt flustered when he first came to the capital.

And he is not here to take refuge this time, so there is no need to shrink back.

So he waved his hand and asked the people below him to hold a dinner party and sent out all the invitations, but only people of the same age were invited.

Only in this way can we play together with Zhou Xingsheng.

This time, quite a few people were invited, and even several masters of the Su family received invitations.

It is said that the prince and prince were also present, and the young masters of the Su family were flattered.

When Mrs. Su heard this, she hesitated for a moment, "That young son of Prince Zhen's mansion, um... is a bit out of the way, I heard that he doesn't like reading, it's really not wise to make friends with him."

Mrs. Su was already very euphemistic, she wanted to say that the eldest son of Prince Zhen's mansion is an ignorant and incompetent demon king.

Whoever's progressive Hao Erlang gets attached to him, maybe he will be led astray.

Shen Yunjiao consoled her: "Old madam, there are quite a few people invited this time. I heard that as long as they are from some respectable families in the capital, they are all on the list of invitees. A few of our gentlemen went over, maybe just to join in the fun. of."

Mrs. Su thought about it for the same reason, and put the matter behind her.

But in the afternoon, Su Lan came over anxiously.

After not seeing her for a while, Su Lanxiu seemed to be silent a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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