"It's the smell of balm."

Shu Tong finished for a long time did not wait for the response of the statement, sleepy hit, she yawned and closed her eyes.

When the sound of breathing came from his side, he said with a smile.

Liangyuan who doesn't want to be spoiled is not a good one.

So Shu Tong still has a secret.

……

The next morning.

When Shu Tong wakes up, there is no figure of the statement. She raises her hand to touch his quilt and finds that there is still a trace of warmth.

I don't seem to get up very long.

She breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed for a while. A palace man came in and asked in a low voice, "Liangyuan, little master, are you awake?"

"Wake up." Shu Tong answered.

The palace man blessed his body: "His Highness the prince asked his maidservant to serve the little master. The breakfast is ready."

"Good."

Shu Tong answered, and the first palace official came forward to lift the curtain. A group of servants came in with clear water, towels, rouge powder, Zhu Chai wearing rings and so on.

It's a big battle.

"And your highness?" She asked.

"Your Highness is practicing sword in the garden." The leading palace man came forward to help Shu Tong dress.

Shu Tong washed his face, put on a light make-up, put on some simple hairpin, and then let the servants withdraw.

She stood in the corridor and looked at the man in the garden in a white robe.

He is practising the sword. His moves are fierce and old, but because of his long body and beautiful appearance, he is surrounded by the sunshine, which adds some sense of beauty.

Shu Tong's mind automatically and spontaneously intercepts the images of this frame. When she realizes that she is enjoying it, her heart suddenly stagnates.

She frowned slightly.

It seems that unconsciously, he had a heart beating feeling to this man.

It doesn't seem like good news.

Fortunately, this heart is still in the bud, she will not fall into the irresistible.

Thinking about this, she turned back to her room and began to concentrate on sorting out the relevant thoughts of the opening ceremony of today's sports meeting.

Chen CI just turned around and saw that the woman in pink standing under the corridor disappeared. He took a beautiful sword flower and put his sword into the scabbard.

Eyebrow tip slightly picked to pick, he also fold body to walk toward the porch, at the same time command palace person to deliver breakfast up.

When he returned to the room, he saw Shu Tong sitting on the table by the window, writing, leaving him a charming and lovely figure. The sun shone hazy and beautiful.

His heart was warmed.

Two idioms flashed in my mind: raising eyebrows and helping each other.

It seems that this kind of day is not bad.

Of course, this idea just flashed away. Even though it was a good day, he quickly corrected his mind when he thought of Lin bandit Yan and ye Qingning who were exiled to this world.

Shallow cough a, he raises a foot to come in, Shu Tong puts down the writing brush to turn round the luggage: "I body ask his highness Anne."

"Come on." Chen said, "prepare for breakfast. Then you go directly to the sports meeting. I'll go to Uncle Huang."

"Yes."

Shu Tong put away the paper and saw that the speech was washing his face, so he took a towel and handed it to him.

Chen CI took the towel and looked down on her pretty face. She saw her long and thick eyelashes, her nose and gentle lips.

Heartbeat is caught off guard again wrong rhythm, a touch of sour and astringent feeling began to spread in the heart.

"Shu Tong..." he called in a low voice.

Shu Tong looked up at him, eyes dyed with doubt, a pair of big eyes blinked: "hmm?"

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