Evil Prince With Adorable Princess

Xi'er happily bloomed, clapped her hands and said: "Xi'er only said that the princess had a good amount of wine. I didn't expect that the princess would drink the ginseng soup as much as the wine. After that, Xi'er would find a chance to make more bowls of Ginseng Soup for the princess."

Because of the big mouthful, the ginseng soup in Yan Jingsong's mouth had not yet been fully swallowed. At this time, Xi'er said that, the ginseng soup almost all came out. Seeing this, Xi'er quickly took a handkerchief to wipe Yan Jingsong's mouth, but Yan Jingsong knocked off Xi'er's hand and reluctantly swallowed the sweet ginseng soup.

Xi'er took away the handkerchief with a smile, and Yan Jingsong glared at her and said, "please forgive me. I don't want to drink more of this bitter or sweet thing."

When Xi'er heard that, she couldn't help laughing.

As if infected by Xi'er, Yan Jingsong also laughed with her.

After playing with Xi'er for a while, Yan Jingsong was in a better mood, but the faint dent between the eyebrows had never been healed. Xi'er was obviously aware of this, looked at Yan Jingsong, and finally hesitated to say: "princess, didn't you tell the Empress Dowager all the truth about the pendant?"

Yan Jingsong was stunned, looked at Xi'er, and then shook his head: "of course not, I didn't tell my grandmother that I soaked special chronic spices on the pendants for the princesses and princesses, but since the princess Anyang fainted in the back garden in front of everyone, I had to give you an account, so I gave the pendants to Princess Anyang I told the Empress Dowager about the special spices with fast medicinal properties, and pulled it out, which also happened to be my shield. "

"Fortunately, they only know that the pendant is sprinkled with a layer of acute spices, but..." Xi'er looked up at Yan Jingsong, frowning tightly: "this is a disgraceful thing after all, princess, do you tell the Empress Dowager what she said?"

Yan Jingsong shook his head and said with a smile, "the Empress Dowager loves me most since she was a child, and you know that. When I tell her that, she will only stand on my side and give me advice."

Xi'er nodded thoughtfully after listening. Suddenly, Xi'er looked into Yan Jingsong's eyes and asked, "since the Empress Dowager didn't punish you, princess, how can I look at your face?"

Yan Jingsong suddenly lost his voice. After a long time, he looked up at Xi'er again. His dark eyes were shining against the candlelight: "Xi'er, today I met something strange. Do you know what I just met on my way back?"

Xi'er's heart tightened with Yan Jingsong's tone, looked at Yan Jingsong and held her breath: "what happened?"

Yan Jingsong supported his forehead with his hand, and his voice was a little tired: "I always feel that someone is following me."

Xi'er was going to get up to clean up the white porcelain bowl where Yan Jingsong had just drunk ginseng soup, but suddenly she heard Yan Jingsong say such a sentence, and her hand movement could not help but be stunned.

Looking at Yan Jingsong's sad face, Xi'er said with a smile: "don't think about it, princess. Maybe it's because you're tired of walking, and you're hearing hallucinations for a while!"

After listening, Yan Jingsong frowned and shook his head: "no, I won't hear it wrong."

Xi'er spread out her hand and continued: "it's not sure that the Empress Dowager doesn't trust you to go back so late. She specially ordered someone to follow you."

"Grandmother?" Yan Jingsong raised her eyebrows and looked at Xi'er: "could it be the emperor's grandmother?"

At this time, Xi'er didn't reply to Yan Jingsong. She came to her side, helped her up, pushed her to the dresser, and said, "well, princess, don't think too much. You must be tired today. Wash up and go to bed early."

After listening to Xi'er's words, Yan Jingsong subconsciously touched his head. Well, it was really heavy, and his eyelids were fighting at this time. Yan Jingsong said vaguely, "yes, I'm really tired today, and I really don't have much thought. Let's have a rest earlier."

With that, Yan Jingsong reluctantly raised his eyelids, looked at Xi'er, and said, "well, Xi'er, please wipe my handkerchief for me, and help me to bed quickly."

Xi'er said with a smile that after washing Yan Jingsong, Xi'er served Yan Jingsong and went to bed to have a rest. As soon as Yan Jingsong touched the bed, she immediately breathed evenly. Xi'er covered the quilt for her, pulled down the veil and blew the light, then Xi'er gently stepped back and gently closed the door.

That night, about a day's toss, Yan Jingsong slept well. In a trance, she also had a dream. In the dream, she was dressed in red, and a man gently lifted her veil. She slowly opened her eyes and carefully looked at the Xinchang figure standing in front of her. The corners of her mouth rose slowly, bending a beautiful arc. It was Leng Shaoyuan, the brother Leng she wanted to marry.

I hope the dream can come true. In the hazy, Yan Jingsong said to himself.

The next morning, Yan Jingsong woke up. He was still woken up by the magpie. He always thought that good luck would come today.

It's sunny. Today's weather is very good. Yan Jingsong is lying lazily on the couch, and the sunlight is sparsely pouring in through the window. Yan Jingsong doesn't take anything to block, but lazily lets the sun shine, which is very warm.At the back of the hall of the Beatles, Yan Jingsong specially ordered people to seclude a piece of land, let people have some plants and trees, and also left a pool.

At this time, the place where Yan Jingsong was located was only a wall away from the land behind the Beatles hall, and the occasional breeze brought some good smell of flowers and plants.

The maid next to her was afraid that the sun outside the window would make Yan Jingsong hot. At this time, she was fanning her. Well, Yin Jingsong felt very comfortable.

It was in such a pleasant atmosphere that Xi'er rushed towards herself with a complicated expression on her face. Yan Jingsong turned his lips, which was really a disaster.

As soon as Xi'er ran to her side, she didn't even finish her breath, so she said, "Jun Princess... "

Yan Jingsong gave her a white look: "what on earth?"

But this time, Xi'er was not in a hurry, took a few breaths, and then looked at Yan Jingsong again after the breath was stable. Yan Jingsong was originally an impatient master, but she was so upset: "you say it!"

Xi'er's face was calm, as if she was telling Yan Jingsong that she had already had dinner today: "young master Leng is coming."

"What?" Yan Jingsong suddenly jumped up from the chair and looked at Xi'er in a daze. His expression was unpredictable. He was happy, nervous and strange

Xi'er had been quietly looking at Yan Jingsong with constant expression.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Yan Jingsong finally responded. Holding her shoulder, her voice trembled.