Concubine Ben Xianliang

Zixuan's neck turned red when she was asked, she didn't have an idea in her mind, she didn't know how to answer Prince Jin: She found that Shui Muxia and Prince Jin had changed a little recently, they really had to give her a few words in the past. A little pressure, and never showed such "aggressiveness".

Wen Zhao said heartlessly: "Why am I in a hurry, isn't it just to wipe my hair: my sister asked you to wipe it, why do you ask, but the sister who is going to the house really shouldn't bother the prince, sister Liuli and the others ?” He looked around and wanted to call someone over, so as not to tire Prince Jin.

It really doesn't feel good for a prince to do such a thing of serving others.

Prince Jin blinked: "You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry:,...he smiled and leaned on the bed and looked at Zi Xuan's face, although he could only say: "Zi Xuan, don't you know me?I have to secretly watch, when did you become so naughty? ! "

Wen Zhao also poked his head over when he heard the words: "Sister, you want to play games with the prince." What he thought was that if you want to play, it's better to play with everyone, because there are so many people: usually his sister doesn't have the intention to play with people, so he is very excited. I want to get a kick out of it. [

Zixuan's "temper" is here, if you push her down, she will hide when she is shy, and if you push her down again, she may hide for a while, if you push her further, she will...

I became angry from embarrassment.Therefore, Zixuan, who was evasively teased by Prince Jin's joke, suddenly raised her head to stare at Prince Jin, and at the same time snatched her hair back: "Will you wipe it off!"

As soon as the words fell, people jumped up, because even if Wen Zhao was there, Prince Jin was too close to her like this: she didn't hate it but, it was just too embarrassing!If Liuli and the others saw it, I don't know how long it would take to make fun of her.

She thought about glancing at Prince Jin again, but she watched him wink at her: "I'll give you a word after reading it for a long time."

Zixuan suddenly noticed Prince Jin's sharp-edged face, um, it was so masculine: Cough, what was she thinking.

The momentary distraction made her more ashamed and annoyed, and she said viciously: "What do you want to hear, my lord?!"

"Am I pretty?" Prince Jin's eyes widened, as if a three-year-old child wanted to beg for a piece of candy.

Zixuan couldn't bear it any longer, she stomped her feet and then stomped her feet again, she swung her long hair and twisted her waist, walked to a chair beside her and sat down: "Wang Yeyi" She didn't know that her voice sounded a little different.

Wen Zhaoping didn't notice anything, sat down next to Prince Jin, looked at it carefully, and said to Prince Jin seriously: "To be honest, you are not as good as Brother Shui in terms of looks: of course, the prince's heroism is extraordinary in his own right." where..." Prince Jin was looking at Zixuan and smiling, so Zixuan turned her face away from the smile and heard Wen Zhao's distasteful words: "1 Little Wen Zhao, are you itchy?" He grabbed Wen Zhao and pressed Fell on the bed: "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Wen Zhao is very familiar with Prince Jin and others, so of course he is not afraid of his cold face: seeing him come to play with him, just like when playing with Shui Muxia, Mo Suifeng and others, he stretched out his hand and scratched at him. Under Prince Jin's ribs: "I'm telling the truth...

Prince Jin froze for a moment, he had never been scratched by anyone since he was a child, it was very itchy but at the same time it felt very fresh: although people had played with him so much, but he saw others making such a fuss together Play.

So without waiting for Zixuan to speak, he stretched out his hand to scratch Wen Zhao: "How dare you speak hard?!" Zixuan looked at the two people rolling around on the soft couch and sighed, holding her chin and said: " My lord, your image is completely ruined: if people see it, your jaw will definitely fall off." Prince Jin sat up with Wen Zhao in his arms: "Fall off? Well, I won't listen to their non-stop chatter .” He no longer joked with Zixuan, everything should be done in moderation: “Let’s eat, I’m hungry.”

He said it naturally, as if this was his Prince Jin's mansion: "Wen Zhao, have you washed your hands yet? I see you haven't changed your clothes yet. Well, I have to wash your hands again: let's go, let's go together."

Zixuan watched them leave, and her heart beat faster when she thought of Prince Jin's words: If you don't go back, you will give someone an [answer] one day, right?Let's not talk about her intentions—the problem is that she doesn't know her intentions well yet: the most important thing is that she doesn't want to break anyone's heart.

After dinner, Prince Jin originally wanted to stay overnight, because he had made an appointment with Wen Zhao to ride a horse out of the city early in the morning, and he wanted to bring back some wild game: but his mother and concubine could not tolerate him having such a good time, Someone came to tell him that he was not feeling well.

Whether it's real or fake, this is one of the best tricks used by parents all over the world: no matter if it's Prince Jin or Shui Muxia, as long as they are human, they can guess that they are deceiving, but they You can't bet on that.

If there is a chance, it is a lifelong regret: even if there are thousands of parents who are wrong, they are the parents who gave birth to them and raised them.

Prince Jin had no choice but to go back to the mansion, and when he left, he touched Wen Zhao's head: "You have a good sister." If he could also make a clean break with the Zhu family like Zixuan: he closed his eyes, didn't he? Zixuan, the empress dowager and the concubine were not Master Zhu and the others. He left with a long sigh.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhao and his two elders went out of the city. Zixuan had nothing to worry about, because Wen Zhao was no longer the thin, timid child he used to be, he had grown into a little man. [

Besides, boys can't be raised as girls, otherwise, they will not love Wen Zhao but will harm Wen Zhao: Therefore, Zixuan usually just looks at how Wen Zhao wants to practice martial arts and how to arrange his day. It is to let Wen Zhao know where the mistakes are and correct them by herself instead of letting her point them out.

The air in the early morning is a little cool and a little humid, bringing "moisture" to everything can also make people feel refreshed: Wen Zhao rode his horse and ran, letting the wind hit his face and body: He worked hard to learn everything, just for one The goal is that one day in the future, he will support his sister and let him stand in front of her.

He and his followers are getting farther and farther away from the official road, because it is impossible to practice martial arts on the official road, and the distant mountains are gradually approaching: the grass and trees have not yet turned green, and under the horseshoes are all yellow and dry Grass.

Suddenly the horse neighed and fell to the ground, and Wen Zhao's roar sounded at the same time: "Trip the horse rope!" Zixuan had dinner in the mansion, and it was really early for dinner at this time, because the sun had not set yet.

Liuli, Puyu, and Xuelian ate so fast, and they were able to take care of Zixuan: Zixuan didn't need them to serve vegetables, but someone would see the bowl in front of her as soon as it was empty.

Xuelian patted her stomach: "I'm full."

Pu Yu patted her on the head heavily: "How many times have I said, don't be so rude, how will you marry in the future." She finished training Xue Lian and looked back at Zi Xuan: "Princess, maidservants clean up... ..." The housekeeper came in: "Princess, the Ding family sent a letter."

Puyu took the letter and handed it to Zixuan: "Uncle Quan, the person who delivered the letter?" "I sent him away: if I don't send him away, he will leave too, and he is still in a hurry, just like our mansion It’s like letting a tiger bite you.” Uncle Quan is now the housekeeper of Mrs. Huguo’s residence, although he has only been here for three or four months, he is a trustworthy person.

Zixuan nodded and let Uncle Quan go to work. She opened the letter and handed it to Puyu and the others: "It seems that we are going out for a while, and this outfit is not acceptable: we need to change clothes." She Look at her dress: "We don't have many clothes that are suitable for our house, so we can buy them in time when we go out?" Xue Lian jumped up: "I'll send a letter to Mr. Mo and Mr. Shui, and I'll buy them all on the way back. That's it."

Zixuan thought about it and said: "Let's go together, Liuli, Xuelian will send a letter to Liuli, and you will buy ready-made clothes.

Don't worry too much, I believe they will be patient: see if Mr. Qian Xiaoguo is back, if he comes back, please come here. "Not long after, Shui Muxia, Mo Suifeng, and Qian Tiangui arrived: but Liuli didn't buy any clothes, because after meeting the three of them on the road, Shui Muxia asked people to go back to pick up her clothes.

Seeing Zixuan, Mo Suifeng raised his hand and threw the small bundle in his hand to Zixuan: "My clothes, Lie Er did it so well that I still have no upper body.

"The last sentence is for Shui Muxia: "If it's suitable, princess, you can wear it." "Shui Muxia kicked Mo Suifeng's clothes aside with one kick: "Here are my clothes. They are a few years old. Zixuan's clothes should be just right: well, if you only wear them once, they can be considered as good." It is brand new. "In the end, his clothes really fit, so Zixuan put on his clothes: Although it was said to be clothes from a few years ago, Zixuan always felt that there was a smell of Shui Muxia on the clothes, which made her little

All kinds of heart and liver dance happily.

Finally, everyone was ready, and with a wave of Shui Muxia's big hand, everyone got into the carriage and went straight to Feixian Pavilion, the largest brothel in the capital.

The Ding family stated in the letter that Wen Zhao is now in Feixian Pavilion, and if Zixuan wants to see her younger brother, she can come to Feixian Pavilion in person: Ding Wen and Ding Wu were not mentioned in the letter, but there is no Ding Wenzhao who wants to save Wen Zhao. The three Yang brothers are afraid that they will not succeed.

The reason why Feixian Pavilion is famous in the capital is not only because all the girls here are as beautiful as immortals, but also because the young students here are also delicate and lovely...

Yes, there are not only girls here.

The content in Ding's letter is self-explanatory, if Zixuan arrives late, Wen Zhao's life will be ruined even if he is saved.

In the largest and most luxurious room, Old General Ding sat very firmly and did not get up to meet Zixuan and the others: "Sit down, sit down, you are welcome." His eyes suddenly froze, watching Wen Zhao standing behind Zixuan abruptly Get up: "Zhu Wenzhao?!"

Zixuan smiled and looked back at her younger brother: "Old General Ding still remembers you, why don't you come over to see me?" Wen Zhao stepped forward and cupped his fists: "Hello, General...

Shui Muxia shook the folding fan in his hand: "Wen Zhao, what you say is too boring, and if there is such a thing, you have to say hello like this. The old general is always strong, and he is very elegant: here, two, four, six, Tsk tsk, six girls, the old general is more than just old and strong."! . [