When the prince has the ability to read minds, he switches to the princess

Although the past has changed, there are some uncertainties that people cannot figure out.

She knew Shan Wushan was insidious, so she was sure that her cousin would be in trouble if he went there.

But what should I do?

Xirou thought as she walked, not wanting to appreciate the scenery of the Duke's Mansion.

It was a cold winter day, so she came out in a hurry. She didn't wear a cloak, and she didn't feel anything in the carriage. She was a little bit cold now.

But he was so busy showing off that he never noticed.

He led her into the house casually, chattering along the way about how much Zhu Gaoyong cared about the wedding.

How happy I am to be able to marry her.

He also personally prepared to decorate the county prince's palace.

"When a girl marries into the Prince's Mansion, it will be the same as living in the Xi Family? Princess Princess, do you prefer the residence in Dingyuan Marquis Mansion or the Xi Mansion?"

Fang Xirou doesn't have a choice, as long as she can live there.

He casually led people into the backyard, and Zhu Gaoyong was drinking tea with one hand while supervising others' work.

The slender figure stood in the corridor, with a white fox fur collar protecting his back. Wearing brocade clothes, there is an indescribable wealth.

"Master, the princess is here."

Zhu Gaoyong heard the voice and subconsciously looked back, seeing the girl he had been thinking about day and night in front of him.

Just seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Zhu Gaoyong frowned again, put down the tea cup, untied the cloak he was wearing, and walked towards her.

And tied the cloak in his hand for her.

This time, her whole body was wrapped directly in the cloak.

"Why didn't you remember to put on some clothes when you came out?"

Fang Xirou gathered her cloak, which was still stained with his questions. Seeing that he was waiting for her to respond, she said, "Forgot."

Zhu Gaoyong smiled.

"Do you miss me so much that you are so desperate?"

Xirou shook her head.

"There is something I would like to ask the county prince for help with."

Zhu Gaoyong curled his lips slightly and said, "Can't you tell me that you miss me?"

Fang Xirou opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

I can only stare at him helplessly,

Wrapped in brocade robes, he is handsome and handsome yet reveals his innate nobility. The slight pout makes people feel approachable.

"Prince, will you help me?"

"Of course, you are the future princess of the county, the one who will spend my life with me. If you encounter difficulties, I should help you." Zhu Gaoyong glanced at the person who was doing things. It was not the place to talk now, so he said, "Go Study room."

Fang Xirou now thought of a way to resolve the current suspicion, if Zhu Gaoyong could help.

Zhu Gaoyong stretched out his hand to take her. Fang Xirou lowered her eyebrows and glanced, her white hands ready to greet her.

Fang Xirou stretched out her hand and paused when their hands first touched, but she still put it into his palm.

His hands were warm, which immediately dispelled the coldness in his heart.

One couldn't help but squeeze it tightly.

When Zhu Gaoyong saw that she didn't reject her, his heart felt sweeter than drinking honey.

"Come on, let's go to the study and chat."

After saying that, he pulled her towards the study.

When the two of them arrived at the study, it was already very hot.

Fang Xirou saw that in addition to the books on the wall, there was also a bed in the study. There were some clothes scattered around the bed. Xirou was confused. Could it be that he was still a bookworm?

Doesn’t it look like it? Is it possible that people cannot be judged by their appearance?

I didn't seem to hear that he loved reading in his previous life, and he only did some obscure things.

"The backyard is being repaired, and I am currently resting in the study."

Fang Xirou didn't care, but asked: "Your Majesty, I want you to write the envelope for me."

"Xirou, the imperial edict of marriage has been issued. It's too unreasonable for you to call me the county prince. Why don't you call me brother Yong?"

Brother Yong?

It was a bad name and she couldn't pronounce it.

"Although the betrothal has been granted, we are not married yet. Even if we are married, I still want to call you the county prince?"

Zhu Gaoyong seemed dissatisfied.

"Then you can call me Brother Ninth."

"..."

Fang Xirou kept silent, but Zhu Gaoyong didn't seem to be in a hurry, and just looked at her softly.

And Fang Xirou suddenly didn't want his help anymore, so she could think of other ways.

"If the county prince doesn't want to help, then forget it."

"How can we forget it? I said I would help you." Zhu Gaoyong had to lower his requirements, "How about you call me Zhu Gaoyong."

Fang Xirou felt that this matter was not difficult, after all, she had screamed before.

"Zhu Gaoyong, I hope to get your help."

Zhu Gaoyong felt that he could not push too hard.

She asked people to sit down, then made tea herself and handed it to her table.

"Zhu Gaoyong, my cousin went to the northwest, and it is reported that something is going to happen. I hope you can think of a way to let the officials along the way know that my cousin has entered the northwest."

Zhu Gaoyong had heard his thoughts just now.

He was silent for a while and then said: "Xilin met me once when he left. I wrote him a letter and asked him to go to the west to find Governor Yan Bing first."

"You wrote a letter? What kind of letter was it?"

Zhu Gaoyong said: "Of course I want Yan Bing to be a matchmaker for my cousin. With the governor's kindness, Shan Wushan will definitely agree."

In this case, my cousin will definitely be fine in the northwest.

The worry was finally let go.

"Thank you, Lord County."

Fang Xirou stood up and prepared to go back.

But just as he was about to get up, he saw Zhu Gaoyong placing several pages beside her. Each page was filled with a beautiful scenery.

The design is unique and distinctive.

Xirou flipped through it subconsciously and found five or six places. There are lofts and elegant pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and rare mountains and rocks.

Everywhere is so pleasing to the eye.

"This is?"

"This is the place where you and I will live in the future. They are all carefully designed by me. How do you think? Which one do you like?"

Before Fang Xirou said anything, Zhu Gaoyong said: "Now that you are here, give me some advice. If you don't like it, you can change it."

Fang Xirou looked at them one by one, and he explained each one.

"The flowing water under this small bridge is living water. We can raise fish if nothing happens."

"This attic pavilion is hot in summer, so we can live in it."

"Do you like to plant flowers? Do you have a particular tree species that you like?"

"..."

He pointed one by one, and she seemed to be everywhere.

Fang Xirou's heart was soft, and she felt a little happy when she thought about her future life.

Could she really live like this? It feels a bit nihilistic.

"You didn't live well in the Fang family, so I didn't learn from anything you did in the Fang family. As for the Xifu and Dingyuanhou Mansion? They are just temporary residences. This is the place where soldiers and we will live our whole lives. Naturally, we need to design it well. , Only when it meets your wishes can you live comfortably.”