A Precious Pearl in the Imperial City

"What are you stupid looking at me?" Wang Chen lay on the windowsill, casually looking like a cat basking in the sun: "I haven't seen it for a few days, so I won't recognize it so soon?"

He touched his face, his face is not the vulgar appearance that he has forgotten.

Jiuzhu shook his head: "I haven't forgotten."

"Oh." Chen Wang suddenly said: "It turns out that you look at my face and look stupid."

Jiuzhu: "..."

The faces of the people in Beijing are so thick.

"Come up quickly." Wang Chen beckoned to Jiuzhu, "I lowered my head to talk to you, it's a bit of a headache."

Jiuzhu rubbed her neck, and she raised her head to talk, which was a waste of her neck.

There were no other guests upstairs, so Jiuzhu looked around suspiciously.

"Don't look, there are no other guests except you and me." Chen Wang tapped on the table with his knuckles, and someone brought a variety of hairpin ring jewelry on the table for the selection of beads.

The equinox, who was behind Jiuzhu, secretly took a breath. Has this store moved out all the good things at the bottom of the box?

"Choose whatever you like." Chen Wang glanced at the tabletop: "Although the color is a little worse, the style is barely visible."

Jiuzhu glanced at the shopkeeper standing next to him, and returned the silver peanuts to him, covering his face and whispering to him: "It looks like it's expensive."

Wang Chen dragged the carved round stool under his buttocks towards Jiuzhu, and asked in a low voice like her: "Not enough money?"

"Enough is enough." Jiuzhu clutched her purse, as if clutching her beloved thing: "I can't bear to spend it."

Wang Chen thought it was the Ming family who didn't pay much attention to this daughter who had just returned to Beijing, and was reluctant to spend money on her. He didn't expect that was the reason.

As the future princess of Chen Wang, why should he be stingy with money?

"Don't worry, this stuff is cheap." Chen Wang picked a step and compared it to Jiuzhu's head: "I know the boss, let him give you a cheaper price."

Jiuzhu looked at Wang Chen with suspicion, she suspected that he was the shopkeeper.

Upon seeing her, Wang Chen knew that she must be thinking wildly: "What do you mean by the look in your eyes?"

Reaching out to cover his eyes, Jiuzhu shook his head: "I didn't think about anything."

Chen Wang: "..."

What is this place without silver three hundred taels, this is it.

Reaching out and pulling her dangling braid, Wang Chen put the hairpin in Jiuzhu's hair with one hand. The golden hairpin was like weeds on the rockery, without any sense of beauty at all.

"I gave this to you, don't want you to spend money."

"I don't want it." Jiuzhu pulled up the weeds from the rockery...No, that's right, took the golden hairpin from the hairpin and put it back in the tray: "The hairpin sent by the boy, you can't take it casually."

Fiancé sends a hairpin to his fiancé, what can't be received?

Is Wang Chen the kind of temper that others would compromise when they say no?

no, he is not.

So he poked two hairpins on Jiuzhu's hair.

Jiuzhu glared and pulled out the "two grasses".

"Little girl, don't move." The overbearing prince Yun Duqing grabbed a hairpin and hummed at Jiuzhu.

"Don't you." Jiuzhu quickly covered her hair, got up and hid in the corner, her voice soft and soft with a Lingzhou accent: "If you do this again, I will beat you."

"What are you doing?" A gentle and suspicious male voice sounded. Jiuzhu clutched her hair packet and turned to look. Wang Qi, dressed in a light brocade robe, was standing on the stairs, Junya's face was suspicious, and her brows frowned.

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Qi." Jiuzhu let go and made a Wanfu gift.

King Qi stepped into the house, looked at the scattered hairpins, arms, hairpins and other objects in the tray, picked up a coral red plum hairpin on the table, and looked at King Chen.

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows and walked to Jiuzhu's side. Taking advantage of Jiuzhu's carelessness, he straightened the slightly crooked fringe hairpin in her hair: "It's really rare to see Brother Si here."

"Are you also a prince?" Jiuzhu asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Chen Wang quickly poked a hairpin in his hand to Jiuzhu's hair bag, flicked the Kingdee on the hairpin with his fingers, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, isn't it a coincidence?"

This little girl looked ignorant, not very clever, and she was holding her head, looking a little cute and charming.

Seeing the two men lowered their heads and whispered, their heads were close to each other, and Wang Qi put the hairpin back in place: "Since the brother is about to get married, the mansion naturally needs to prepare the things the woman needs."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Chen's response. He turned around and looked, Wang Chen was still trying to put a hairpin on the Ming girl's head. The Ming girl covered her hair and stared at Wang Chen with a pair of big eyes.

"Put it on."

"I don't want it." Jiuzhu took a step back: "You are the prince, I can't beat you. But I can... I can ask someone to beat you."

"Oh?" Wang Chen wanted to poke Jiuzhu's cheek with his hand, but he resisted it.

"My fiance is the king of Chen, and he is super good, super good, super good." Jiuzhu straightened up: "I will let him beat you."

Three super easy to speak out, Wang Chen first laughed, but looking at the seriousness in the little girl's eyes, he put down the hairpin in his hand: "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

"I know you are kind and want to give me something." Jiuzhu also took the Kingdee hairpin from her hair: "The capital is prosperous, and we are free to act freely, without too much restraint. However, in Lingzhou, there are only family members and elders. , Only friends and husbands in your boudoir can send hairpins to women. Although the ministers are from the capital, they grew up in Lingzhou. If you accept the hairpin you gave to the prince, it would be inappropriate."

After encountering several times, Wang Chen rarely saw such a serious look on Jiuzhu's face. He carefully looked at Jiuzhu's eyebrows and suddenly laughed: "Ming girl, do you know my title?"

Jiuzhu shook his head.

"I was born in Xiande twenty-three years, and my father named me Duqing, meaning that even if there are all kinds of suffering in the world, my son can be overcome without any suffering." Yun Duqing put his hands behind his back and said in a tone. Rare gentleness: "When I was fifteen years old, I was dubbed the king and the title Chen."

Jiuzhu stared at him blankly, and the autumn wind blew across the window sill and rang the copper bell under the eaves.

"Regardless of the rules of the capital or the customs of Lingzhou, this king has never given away other little girls' jewelry." Chen Wang saw Jiuzhu still looking at himself stupidly, and the golden butterfly hairpin who took the Jiuzhu down gave it to Jiuzhu. Go back: "The wings of this king butterfly are as thin as cicada wings, and the little girl is wearing it just right."

This time, Jiuzhu did not remove the hairpin.

"Look, tossing back and forth, let me put it on for you early, save trouble." Yun Duqing stretched out her finger and poked Jiuzhu's forehead lightly, and couldn't help poking again, the butterfly wings in the hair were light. Dancing lightly.

Jiuzhu held his forehead and tilted his head to look at him: "Are you really the King Chen... Your Highness?"

"Could it be that in the entire capital, there are still people who dare to pretend to be King Chen?" Yun Duqing touched his chin: "A few days later it will be the birthday of the concubine and the father will have a banquet in the palace. Remember to come with Mrs. Shen."

"You are really the King of Chen." Jiuzhu looked at Yun Duqing, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It's great."

At that time, he was a kind-hearted fairy boy. Now he is still a good person who is still not angry when others say bad things about him, watching her fight, but he will ask someone to help her fight with him.

"Why, very happy?" Chen Wang saw Jiuzhu smile happily, and couldn't help but smile.

"Well, happy."

Seeing each other again after eight years and knowing that everything is well between him and Concubine Su, how can he not be happy?

Ugh.

Wang Chen looked at Jiuzhu’s white and tender cheeks. This simple and charming temperament would be the one who will marry in the future. If you marry someone else...

Unconsciously frowning, he turned his head to look at Wang Qi: "Fourth brother is still there?"

Wang Qi put the selected jewellery into the box, and said unhurriedly, "Fifth brother, can I pick you up?"

"It's appropriate to choose accessories for a woman, or let her come with her." Wang Chen lowered his eyelids and said in a casual tone: "If the other party is not happy, wouldn't it be disappointing."

"Really?" King Qi glanced at the hairpins in the tray, and was picked by King Chen but refused to wear by Ming Jiuzhu: "Ms Ming doesn't seem to like those picked by the fifth brother?"

"No." Jiuzhu said: "His Royal Highness Chen has unique eyes and elegant aesthetics. I like everything I pick. It's just that the servants couldn't bear to spend more money, so I reluctantly refused."

No one can question the aesthetics of His Royal Highness King Chen, not even His Royal Highness's brother.

Unique insight?

King Qi stopped with Chai's hand, looked at Jiu Zhu with beautiful eyes, smiled gracefully, and nodded at her: "Sorry, this king misunderstood."

"It's okay." Wang Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Jiuzhu: "I am broad-minded, so I don't care about such trivial matters."

"The prince." A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue costume with a scar on his chin walked upstairs. He didn't seem to expect anyone else to be there. He paid a great gift to Wang Chen, but he didn't even look at the person behind Wang Chen. Jiuzhu walked up to King Qi and said, "Master Hou is seriously ill."

"I see." Wang Qi put down the jewelry box, motioned to the long follower to check out, turned around and hurriedly left the jewelry shop with the middle-aged man.

"Miss, miss?" Seeing King Qi left at the spring equinox, Jiuzhu did not bow. Fortunately, King Qi walked in a hurry and did not notice Miss's rudeness: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiuzhu slowly shook his head: "What is the identity of the middle-aged man who came just now?"

"Look at his dress, like Pingyuan Hou Mansion or Qi Wang Mansion's servants." The Equinox thought for a while: "If you can come to send a message, it must be the host's confidant."

Noting that the lady's face was a little pale, she touched Jiuzhu's hand at the vernal equinox, only to find that her palms were a little cold: "Miss, wait a minute, the slave and maid will go to the carriage to get your cloak."

"I'm not cold..."

Before she finished her words, a large dark cloak was placed on her body.

"Drop it well." Seeing the cloak slide down, Wang Chen reached out and pulled the strap upwards, looping around the strap, and successfully tied the strap... into a knot.

spring equinox:"……"

The highly difficult behavior of attaching a cloak is really embarrassing to serve the hordes of His Royal Highness.

Pretend not to see the dead knot he made: "Mother's concubine's birthday is just around the corner, don't be cold for good or bad."

At that time, you can't go to the birthday banquet. After the spread, others thought that this girl was not compatible with his mother and concubine.

It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult thing in the world. He doesn't want to worry about this kind of thing in advance before getting married.

The man's cloak was a bit longer for Jiuzhu. She looked down at the cloak that had been dragged on the ground, and pulled it upward.

"Oh." Jiuzhu nodded obediently.

Chen Wang: "..."

At this time, shouldn't he take the opportunity to ask him about the mother's concubine's preferences and prepare for the birthday gift that fits the mother's concubine's heart?

Oh what?

Can you have a snack? !