"Don't worry, madam. The emperor has sent someone to protect the princess."

"Moreover, the emperor praised the princess and said she was a heroine!"

Xia Ruqing shook her head and said faintly.

"I don't want her to be a heroine. I want her to be safe."

Purple month comforts: "certainly will!"

……

Phoenix language Pavilion.

Leaning on the couch, leer suddenly sneezes several times.

"Sneeze!"

"Sneeze!"

Yingluo brings the blanket.

"The princess has a cold?"

I'm lazy.

"I'm not cold! Nothing

Maybe someone is talking about himself behind his back. It's probably his mother.

Last time my mother heard about suppressing bandits, she was worried.

To keep her from worrying.

He was honest for a while and didn't go out of the palace. He stayed in the palace to study every day.

Even so, from time to time, she would be recited by her mother.

I'm used to it.

She got up and looked out of the window. It was so dark that she frowned.

"What's the weather like tomorrow?"

Yingluo looked outside.

"It's still cloudy. It's blowing northerly. It may snow tomorrow."

Le'er's brow is wrinkled deeper, like a knot.

I wanted to visit Yilan tomorrow, but the weather is not good.

Let's forget it.

She yawned and got up.

"I'm hungry. Pass on the meal."

"Ah

Yingluo turned and left, and soon a table of exquisite dishes was set up.

Some of these cooks are from Ilan.

Originally, she wanted to give it to her mother, but she didn't like it. She thought it was ok, so she kept it!

After dinner, we can rest early.

The next day.

She had been sleeping till dawn, and it was half morning.

Le'er got up lazily and had a late breakfast.

Then he took a look at the snow outside, and said.

"Today is twenty-four. My elder brother is not free. I'll go to my third and fourth brothers to have a look."

"Ah Yingluo answered and went down to prepare.

After a while, he chose several sets of clothes and a piece of jewelry to serve the princess and dress well. Then he followed the master out of the door.

……

The third prince and the fourth prince lived in a palace next to the East Palace, not far from zhaochen palace.

But even so, she likes to take short cuts.

That is to say, you can go through zhaochen palace directly, enter through the side gate, and go out through the side gate in two steps.

Le'er has been walking like this, and no one dares to stop her in zhaochen palace.

Today, she still chose this way.

But

When she came out of the side door on the other side, she just met Yang and his son walking in the roadway.

Le'er was a bit surprised, but he went forward to say hello.

"Master!"

When she saw Shaoling with him, her face changed, but she cried out with a smile.

"Elder martial brother!"

When Yang ran, he held his fist tightly.

"Four princesses, don't dare to be

At the suggestion of his father, Shi Shaoling had to be modest and respectful.

"I've seen four princesses!"

Le'er smiles.

"Master, don't be polite. Are you going to see my father?"

When Yang said with a smile.

"Yes

"The emperor is studying the art of war recently, and he will summon Wei Chen from time to time!"

"It's just that the child has nothing to do, so he'll study hard and have a long experience."

Le'er nodded.

"In that case, I won't delay my master. I'll leave happily!"

When Yang also nodded fist, watched the princess leave.

……

Yang glared at his son.

"Are you crazy? That's the fourth princess!"

Shi Shaoling was speechless in his heart, and quickly admitted his mistake on the surface.

"My son is wrong!"

When Yang shook his head, hit him on the shoulder and scolded.

"I don't know how you young people get along with each other!"

"But remember! When I see the princess later, I'm not allowed to show such a bad face! "

Shi Shaoling is helpless.

"It's the father, the son remembers!"

"Well! Every time you say you remember it, you can see that the princess is still like a bear. I think you remember it in the dog's stomach! "

Then he went straight ahead without looking back.

When Shaoling was depressed, he had to keep following.

……

Here's Lele.

When she came to the Dexiang palace where the third and fourth brothers lived, she relaxed.

Take off the fox fur outside.

She pedaled into her study and slumped in front of Zhao Qiheng's desk.

"Third brother, are you drawing?"

Zhao Qiheng is really grinding pigments, but he is not painting, he is studying pigments.

He explained with a gentle smile, shaking his head.

"The color of winter is dry and the brush is dry. It's not suitable to start. I've put away the painting tools!"

"This is my new set of paint. I just baked it on the fire. Now I'll grind it and see how it goes."

Le'er was lying on his side, watching him grind the paint.

Zhao Qiheng is dressed in white and has long dark hair. He holds up three points and spreads seven points behind his head. He is as graceful as an immortal.

His facial features are both hard and soft. He not only has the beauty of Xia Ruqing, but also inherits the strong facial features of Zhao Junyao.

Such a neutralization made him a face of hardness and softness.

When he is beautiful, he is more beautiful than women. When he is handsome, most men can't catch up with him.

More is too hard, less is too soft, just right.

At this moment, with a pair of well-defined hands, he picked up a piece of pigment and ground it in the white marble inkstone.

The expression is attentive, the movement is elegant, the vision is warm, the expression is attentive and earnest.

It's true that a serious man is the most attractive. Even Le'er is stunned.

"Third brother, you look so good!"

Zhao Qiheng is a little embarrassed.

"Is it?"

In the heart but mutter: this younger sister, still really is what all dares to say!

Happy and happy.

"No wonder my mother said that you are like a romantic talent, a landscape poet!"

"I'm so quiet today. It's true!"

Zhao Qiheng is even more sad.

"How do you say that?"

"Didn't I look good before?"

Let's have a laugh.

"We used to be in school together, didn't we notice it?"

Zhao Qiheng: "it's..."

Well, is that a reason? His sister!

"By the way, where's the fourth brother? Where did he go? " Le'er suddenly raised her head and asked.

Zhao Qiheng put down the paint in his hand, turned around and said.

"Maybe I went out, or I went to find Shaoling. I don't know the details!"

Le'er nodded and didn't ask again.

It's normal not to know. Her two brothers are not the same people at all.

Third brother is a landscape poet who is addicted to painting and calligraphy, poetry and song.

The fourth brother has a perverse temperament, both civil and martial, but he doesn't study hard. Sometimes he has a strange temper and looks like a devil.

"He and Shi Shaoling really have the same bad taste. They both have strange temper!"

Zhao Qiheng smiles.

"You can't let the fourth brother hear this. He has a strange temper, but he loves you most!"

Le'er made a face with a smile.

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