The prince is very fierce

The breeze swept through the garden of the Prince Su's Mansion. In just a few days, the bare garden was already full of greenery.

In the early morning, after Xu Buling finished his morning exercises in the yard, he returned to the study with his sword and sat behind the desk to continue thinking about rolling his eyes.

It had been five days since he last entered the palace. Madam Lu suddenly entered the palace and caught him in the act. Xu Buling thought that he would make a fuss for half a month, but it turned out that he was silent after being hugged in the carriage last time. That day, he was sent back to the palace and hurried back to the Xiao family. Until today, he has not troubled him.

Xu Buling was afraid that Madam Lu would lock him in the house and sulk, so he went to Jinghua Garden to visit Madam Lu. As a result, Madam Lu was sitting at home embroidering, as if nothing had happened.

When asked if he drank too much when he entered the palace that day, Madam Lu just said that he fell asleep in the car and did not do anything. She told him to drink less in the future. It seems that this matter should be covered up.

However, because of this incident, Xu Buling couldn't go to the palace again, so he stayed at home these days.

Xu Buling still couldn't figure out what the Queen Mother was thinking at the moment, but it was definitely not a natural thing yet, at most she looked at him differently. After waiting at home for a few days, the Queen Mother seemed to have forgotten about the bellyband and didn't invite him to the palace.

To cultivate feelings, you must first establish contact. Waiting at home is definitely not enough. There is no communication tool and you can't send pigeons, so you still have to find a way to enter the palace...

The early spring swallows chirped outside the window. When Xu Buling was frowning and thinking, Lao Xiao walked into the courtyard with a cane and said with a smile:

"Little Prince, Miss Song came over and said she wanted to see you. Should I let her in?"

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows slightly. He hadn't been to the Imperial College for a month or so, and he hadn't had the chance to see Song Yufu after Yingchun Tower. Recently, he was busy with detoxification, but he ignored his "girlfriend".

He tilted his head to look at the pen holder on the desk. A small doll was leaning against the pen holder, with a small note of "Xu Buling" attached to it. It was squatting there pitifully, almost moldy.

Xu Buling pondered for a while, stood up and tidied his clothes in front of the bronze mirror, took a box of rouge from the cabinet, and left the palace alone...

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The spring sun sprinkled faintly on the stone lions outside the palace. The street was spotlessly clean. There were few pedestrians, only the occasional dignitaries drove by.

Song Yufu stood alone beside the stone lion. She had changed into a light green spring skirt, with a jade hairpin on her head and two small and exquisite earrings hanging on both sides. Her fair face had a delicate and powdery luster in the spring sunshine.

Occasionally, she tiptoed to the vermilion lacquered gate. Although the gate was open, the screen wall blocked her sight and she could not see anything.

"Ah~..."

Song Yufu sighed faintly, folded her hands on her waist, and her eyes showed a bit of loneliness.

The last time she came back from Yingchun Tower, Xu Buling returned the hairpin to her and said, "The grudges between us have been resolved." She was very happy at first, thinking that she had finally gotten over the unreasonable little prince.

But a few days later, she realized something was wrong.

At first, Xu Buling didn't come to the Imperial College for classes, and she thought he was busy, but it had been a month, and she hadn't seen him or heard any news from him. It seemed that he had forgotten her.

Logically, the two of them didn't have much to do with each other...

But Song Yufu always felt empty in her heart, and couldn't sleep at night. She kept thinking about whether Xu Buling was angry and annoyed with her. She wanted to come over to apologize, but she felt that she didn't do anything wrong. She was beaten and kissed Xu Buling, so no matter how big the mistake was, she should have made up for it...

If I had known, I wouldn't have asked for the hairpin back...

I don't know when this thought flashed through Song Yufu's mind, but she immediately suppressed it.

The hairpin was left to her by her mother, and it can only be given to the person who will spend her life with her. If she gave it to Xu Buling, wouldn’t it be…

Thinking of this, Song Yufu’s face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly dismissed these messy thoughts.

She will go to Yuelu Mountain with Uncle Xu in a few days. Once they leave, they will be separated from each other. It is a question whether they can see each other again in this life.

Although she has nothing to do with Xu Buling, she still feels a little reluctant, so she wants to ask Uncle Xu to help her take a painting away. Even if they are just friends, they need something to remember in the future.

But painting requires seeing people. Song Yufu waited for many days in the Imperial College but didn’t see Xu Buling coming. She felt more and more disappointed. After struggling for a long time, she still ran over and prepared to ask Xu Buling to go to Uncle Xu.

Of course, she didn’t dare to tell him about painting. Well… just say that she will take him to see the painting saint, he should be interested…

Thinking about it, it is inevitable that she is a little distracted.

Song Yufu lowered her head and kicked the base of the stone lion with the tip of her shoe. Suddenly, she felt something warm beside her ear, as if something was very close. She instinctively turned her head, but she didn't expect that her lips would rub against the man's cheek.

"Ah--"

Song Yufu was so scared that she hurriedly stepped back, with a bit of shame in her eyes, but she was stunned when she looked up.

I saw that the eldest son Xu, who was dressed in white, was even more annoyed than her. He stood up and stepped back a few steps, covering his cheek with his hands, frowning his cold eyebrows, and said coldly:

"Miss Song, are you addicted to kissing?"

"......?"

Song Yufu covered her lips and stared at Xu Buling for a long time. Her chest rose and fell several times. Finally, she couldn't help it and said with a stern face:

"Xu Shizi, why are you the first to complain? It's obviously you..."

"You dare to call me a villain?"

Xu Buling's face was slightly cold, and he raised his hand to slap him a few times.

Song Yufu hurriedly pushed away a few steps and leaned against the stone lion. Her delicate eyes were full of shame and she felt a little regretful. Wen Jing's temperament doesn't get angry, and she can't talk about the coming and going, so she can only say seriously:

"Don't touch anything that's inappropriate, Prince Xu has a body of a thousand pieces of gold... Yeah - I'm wrong, why can't you be unreasonable..."

Xu Buling's eyes were dull. He supported the stone lion with his hands and pushed it against the wall. He lowered his head and looked at Song Yufu who closed her eyes and tilted her head:

"It's not me who has the final say. What's the truth? Tell me, how should you repay me for kissing me?"

Song Yufu was a little angry, so she tried to get out from under Xu Buling's arm, but was blocked tightly and had no way to escape. I could only reluctantly extend my palm:

"I'll give you a couple of hits, thug..."

Xu Buling nodded, raised his hand and prepared to hit him twice.

Song Yufu shrank her neck, hurriedly closed her eyes and tilted her head, looking scared.

After just waiting for a while, there was no pain on the palm. Instead, it sank slightly, and something cold was placed on the palm of the hand.

"Um?"

Song Yufu was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes and took a look, only to see a rouge box lying in the palm of her hand. Xianzhizhai's signature style was extremely beautiful in workmanship, while Xu Buling had already turned around and walked towards the street...