Today is Xu Nanyin and Xu Beisheng's nineteenth birthday. An Guogong and his wife did not send out invitations in advance, they just wanted to have a good family gathering.

Unexpectedly, the Marquis of Gaoyang and his wife and the young Marquis came, the prince also came, Lang Zhuo also came, even Mr. Xu came after accepting the order of the eldest princess, and those who usually had good relations with Mrs. Yun also came.

Beisheng took advantage of his injuries and hid in Qing Ai Garden. He wiped the Yaohua piece over and over again with a handkerchief.

She seemed to feel that it was not good for her to be fond of the new and dislike the old, so she put the crude piano that Zhou Da had cut for her on the table and played a song "Jieshi Diao·Youlan".

She doesn't know many pieces, but she plays "Jieshi Tune· Orchid" the best.

Touching the old Qin, and then touching Yaohua, although Yaohua satisfied the vanity of her childhood desire for a good Qin, the old Qin carried the love of Zhou Da and Madam Luo for her, no matter how expensive the Qin was, it could not compare.

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard in the yard. Jing Fan stood outside the door and reported, "Second girl, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is at Meixiangju. He would like to invite the girl to come over and see him."

His long fingers crossed the strings, making three long clanging sounds. Beisheng asked softly without raising his eyebrows, "Just say I'm sick and it's not suitable to see guests. Just let Jinhuai block it for me."

When it comes to fearing Lang Zhuo, the one I fear most in my life is the prince.

If she had not participated in the selection of the princess in her previous life, she would not have fallen into Nanyin's trap. How could she make the same mistake again in this life?

She wished she could be as far away from the prince as possible.

Jing Fan said: "My father-in-law and his wife have informed the guests that the second girl's arrow injury is not healed and it is not suitable to see guests. However, His Highness the Crown Prince said that the second girl was injured because of him, so he must see her with his own eyes before he can rest assured."

"My father-in-law and his wife don't want to refuse. Let the younger one come and ask the second girl. If it is convenient for the girl, she can go over and meet."

Beisheng said: "It's not convenient for me to go out. If the prince insists on seeing me, please invite him to Qingaiyuan."

"This..." Jing Fan didn't dare to answer this. After all, this was the second girl's residence and the prince was his foreign son.

Lu Zhu glared at Jingfan and said: "Stupid or not, wouldn't you say that the girl was injured and frightened. She couldn't even get out of bed and was serving bowl after bowl of medicine. How could the prince still go to the second girl?" Watch from under the bed?"

Jing Fan suddenly smiled and cupped his hands towards Lu Zhu, "I've learned a lesson."

"and many more."

Just as Jing Fan was about to leave, Bei Sheng stopped him again and said, "Tell the young Marquis quietly and ask him to find some time to see me."

Jing Fan responded and left.

Since that day when I looked at him from a distance at the city gate, I haven't seen him for several days, and I haven't spoken to him for a long time.

Thinking about it, the young Marquis would have a lot to say to her.

There was constant chatter and laughter in the banquet hall, but Duke An Guo was so angry that Lang Zhuo was holding back his anger, and he even had a bad look towards Yun Shiyan. However, it was difficult to get angry at this time, so he could only sit and deal with it with a smile on his face.

This was originally a birthday banquet for both of them, but now Nanyin was the only one at the table, monopolizing the limelight.

Nanyin was about to propose a toast to Zhao Shu when Jingfan came in to reply. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, sir, madam, the second girl's arms are sore and swollen, and she was frightened. She kept mumbling last night. She is still asleep at this time and cannot come." Banquet.”

Lu Zhu told him to lie, so he told him to be more realistic and serious.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was really nervous. Zhao Shu was about to ask more questions carefully, but was held down by the Marquis.

Xiao Xu sat up in shock and asked, "Have you ever seen a medical officer?"

Prince Xiao Xun said: "The medical officers outside are okay. Take my token and go to the palace to invite the imperial doctor."

Xu Zhaoting and Mrs. Yun looked at each other. Their daughter had come to pay her respects this morning. Why was she so seriously ill all of a sudden?

Just by looking at Jing Fan's eyes, he knew that Bei Sheng didn't want to go to the banquet and deliberately let his servants lie. Lang Zangzhuang looked very calm, but he was really nervous. But looking at the expressions of the Duke and his wife, he knew that Beisheng was fine.

Xu Zhaoting handed over to the prince and continued to cover up his daughter's lie, "The prince is worried, Beisheng has a weird temperament. If it weren't for the medical officer she trusted, she would not let others see the doctor easily. When she came back yesterday, she asked the medical officer to see her, and the medical officer also said It will be more difficult for a while, but once the disease is over, everything will be fine."

Xiao Xun sighed slightly, put away the token that had been taken off his waist, and said, "Forget it then."

Zhao Shu's attendant was outside the door. After Jing Fan came out of the banquet, he whispered a few words in his ear. The attendant nodded and waited outside the door for a while before going in. Then Zhao Shu came out of the banquet.

Bei Sheng stroked two more hand-made songs, which lasted only a stick of incense. When he looked up, he saw Zhao Shu walking in a hurry from outside the garden.

Without being informed, he went straight into the room, walked around the piano table, and held Bei Sheng tightly in his arms.

After not seeing each other for several days, the worries for several days turned into a silent hug at this moment.

Wan Yue and Lu Zhu were startled, but in the end they didn't say anything. They just quietly retreated and closed the door curtain.

Zhao Shu's throat was choked, and it took him a while before he shouted out with guilt, "Beisheng..."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can't even express them even though I try my best.

The originally high-spirited youthful aura and those sharp edges were now like withered grass blown by the cold wind, and became seven points more timid.

Bei Sheng's eyes were slightly red, and it took her a while to feel that the conspiracy started by her was over. She gently pushed Zhao Shu away and asked, "Do you want to run a horse race with me again?"

"But your injury..."

She didn't know how worried he was since he heard that she was assassinated in Fengyang. And just now, when Jing Fan said that she was seriously ill, he couldn't sit still and wanted to run to Qingai Garden to see her.

When the attendant secretly sent word that Bei Sheng wanted to meet alone, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart. He left the banquet like crazy and rushed straight to Qing Ai Garden.

The prince came to invite him twice, but Bei Sheng refused to see him. The fact that Bei Sheng wanted to see him alone showed that Bei Sheng treated him differently from others.

This secret joy has come to an end. Looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly calmed down. His engagement with her was a mirror image, and it was time to wake up from this illusion.

So he nodded, "Okay, I'll go horse racing with you."

Bei Sheng stood up, took his hand, and the two of them walked out of the room, out of the garden gate, around the garden path, and out of the back door of the Duke's Mansion.

Yan Qing had already led two horses and was waiting. They each got on the horse and smiled at each other. Beisheng ran out first, followed by Zhao Shu, straight out of the gate of the capital.

The two raced twice, and Zhao Shu's mood was different from the last time. It was bumpy immediately, but he felt like he was falling into the clouds and his mind was wandering.

Bei Sheng had already run up the official road, and Zhao Li followed him from a distance, not daring to get closer. No matter how much courage he had, he did not dare to tell the truth.

Bei Sheng stopped in front and waited for him. On the right side of the road was a small cliff. It was quiet and there were few people here, so it was the right place to talk.

Bei Sheng's face was red, he was panting slightly, looking into the distance, with a smile on his lips, and said: "As soon as I leave the city, I don't want to go back."

Zhao Shu stood side by side with her and blurted out: "If you don't want to go back, then don't go back."

Bei Sheng was stunned for a moment before Zhao Shu came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "I'm just kidding, you can never be unscrupulous or do whatever you want."

Bei Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled, but said nothing. (End of chapter)

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