As the night grew darker, there were maids on duty holding lanterns in the corridor in the distance.

Exhaling lightly twice to relieve the unbearable pain in his chest, Xiao Yunyan stood up, called the serving maids, and told them not to forget to add a new jade pillow to the princess.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yunyan ordered again with a gloomy complexion: "Move out all the things used for marriage out of the room." The man didn't like to see him, and he didn't want to make Chu Jingrong despise him even more.

The servant girls were all at a loss when they heard the words, and they didn't know why they did this, but since it was the prince's order, they would naturally handle it properly.

Standing in the gazebo in the courtyard, watching helplessly as the candles in the wedding room went out, the frosty moonlight fell on her body, and the biting cold wind penetrated into her sleeves, Xiao Yunyan just stood there all night in a daze.

In the middle of the night, the dew was heavy and wet his temples, Xiao Yunyan's lips turned blue, he didn't know what he was waiting for?Or what are you expecting?

Until the sky turns white, leaving nothing but a sense of loss.

There were maids waiting for Chu Jingrong to get up in the morning, and the moment they opened the window to ventilate, Xiao Yunyan's figure disappeared in the gazebo in an instant.

Chu Jingrong was standing in front of the window, still wearing a moon-white undershirt, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, inadvertently glanced at the direction of the gazebo outside the house, and quickly looked away.

Xiao Yunyan put on court clothes, rode on the black cloud and stepped on the snow, and left Prince Xiang's mansion.

At this time, on the way from the palace to the palace, there were suddenly many women from aristocratic families.

All of them were beautifully dressed and dressed in silk and satin. Accompanied by the maids, they covered their faces with round fans and shyly looked in the direction Xiao Yunyan came from.

Frowning in confusion, Xiao Yunyan clamped the horse's belly, and the most precious horse neighed and raised its front hooves, galloping towards the palace.

Because of Chu Jingrong's advice and suggestions over the years, the Great Zhou Kingdom is now thriving. Coupled with the fact that Xiao Yunyan defeated the Xia Army a few days ago, the border is now stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

There is no big deal in the early court, and it is another saliva between civil servants and military officials.

A few old ministers mentioned Xiao Yunyan's marriage, and began to strongly recommend the female relatives in the family, but Xiao Qifeng waved his hand and suppressed them.

After the morning court, Xiao Yunyan was stopped by Xiao Yiheng just as he walked out of the palace gate.

Xiao Yunyan didn't see the high spirits on Xiao Yunyan's face when he was dragging him to the paddock that day, so the wedding night in the bridal chamber must have been unsatisfactory.

Her hair was still wet, and her face was a bit haggard. How could she look like a bridegroom in this embarrassment?It's like a stray dog.

I don't understand, what's so good about that Chu Jingrong?If she married a lady from a great family, Mei Jiao'e would carefully adjust her clothes and groom her appearance before going out. How could she be in such a miserable state now?

Looking up, seeing Xiao Yiheng's gloomy face, Xiao Yunyan cheered up and said with a forced smile, "Brother Huang, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yiheng raised his legs and was about to leave.

It's too late to say anything now, Xiao Yunyan exchanged his life for a paper marriage contract, do I have to persuade him at this time that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around and be right?

But before he could take a step, he froze.

Shaking his sleeves angrily, Xiao Yiheng turned around, frowned and said, "Are you and that person going well?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yunyan lowered his head, his eyes dodging a little.

"It's going well, but...Jing Rong is not used to it, so I need to give him more time."

Is not suitable?Or do you not accept it at all?His younger brother is actually not good at lying at all.

"It's fine."

Now that he decided to hide it, he couldn't find anything if he asked again. Xiao Yiheng was just about to return to the palace, but at this moment, Xiao Yunyan suddenly said: "Brother Huang, do you know... how to please someone?"

The figure stopped, and Xiao Yiheng fell silent.

He and Xiao Yunyan are both princes. Since childhood, others have been pleasing them. When will it be their turn to please others?

"I haven't experienced it either, but just follow what the book says, just do what you like."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yiheng left without turning his head, leaving only Xiao Yunyan standing in front of the hall, thinking for a while.

After returning to the palace, Xiao Yunyan hurried towards the main courtyard.

Standing in front of the door, he hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door, and asked in a low voice: "Jing Rong, can you open the door?"

After the words fell, there was no response for a long time, Xiao Yunyan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he was about to leave to find another way, but the book boy who had been by Chu Jingrong's side walked quickly from the end of the corridor.

Chu Jingrong felt that the palace was boring, so he asked Qingwu to go back to the Emperor's Palace to fetch a few fragmented scrolls, but just after he came back, he bumped into the prince by coincidence.

Ever since Chu Jingrong came to the Great Zhou Kingdom, Qingwu has been by his side for more than ten years, and his heart is naturally towards his son.

The royal family humiliated Chu Jingrong with this absurd wedding, and Qingwu couldn't be more angry.

In his opinion, a person as cold and out of the world as the young master should marry a beautiful woman who helps Liu, raise his eyebrows together, and work together for a lifetime, how can he marry someone as a wife?

But Xiao Yunyan is Prince Xiang after all, not a little bookboy like him who can dictate.

Holding the fragmented scroll in his arms tightly, Qingwu saluted Xiao Yunyan obediently.

"The servant has seen the prince."

Glancing at the things in Qingwu's arms, Xiao Yunyan waved his hand to signal him not to be too polite.

"What's your name?"

"If you go back to the prince, the slave is called Qingwu."

"Qingwu? Good name."

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord. Qingwu is the name bestowed by the young master. It comes from a song "Yu Meiren". The silver bed patters on the green Wu old, and the powder is swept away in autumn."

After all, he has served by Chu Jingrong's side for so many years, and occasionally the young master would mention a few words, so he is no longer the ignorant villager who used to be illiterate.

"How long have you been with...Jing Rong?"

"It's been ten years since I returned to the prince." Qingwu replied truthfully.

Ten years, after serving by my side for so long, he should be more aware of that person's preferences than Chu Jingrong himself.

"What does your son like to eat and do? You tell me everything now."

Hearing this, Qingwu was a little surprised, wondering why the prince asked this?Isn't that what their slaves should care about?

But he didn't dare to ask more, after a moment of pondering, he explained what he knew in detail.

"Young master has a mild taste. For daily snacks, mung bean cakes and osmanthus cakes are the most common, especially the mung bean cakes at the Daoxiang Village at the foot of the imperial city, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in Huangshang Wufangzhai. They are most suitable for you."

"As for the food, it should not be too sweet, not too salty, not too spicy, and not too sour. Young Master, he especially doesn't like bitter taste, like bitter melon, lettuce, and Malan."

"Fruits like peaches and lychees, but if lychees are too sweet, you don't eat much."

"The teas I often drink are Biluochun and Lushan Yunwu. I don't drink wine very often. I only drink a few cups of Yubing Shao once in a while."

Qingwu served carefully, he listed them one by one, Xiao Yunyan remembered all these in his heart.

"Young master doesn't have many hobbies on weekdays, so I just play chess and read books." Qingwu frowned and thought hard, then his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I remembered, young master can play the piano, but I can only play the piano." I heard you play it once, because the quality of the guqin is not good, and the tone is not good, and then it was put away by you."

"Also, the young master had a parrot before, but he died of old age after raising it for a few years, and the young master has never had a pet again."

After saying this, no matter how hard Qingwu racked his brains, he couldn't think of anything else.

"My lord, that's all I know." Qingwu glanced at Xiao Yunyan cautiously, then lowered his head to silence the sound.

"This is enough, Yun Yan thanked you here." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yunyan turned around and left in a hurry.

Qingwu looked at the back of Xiao Yunyan leaving, and was a little surprised for a while, but also a little confused.

The prince Xiao Yiheng and the second prince Xiao Yunyan have always been the pride of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

The young master is introverted, and he was full of praise for the two princes during the years when he was the prince's tutor.

And judging from the relationship just now, Prince Xiang is approachable and has no airs, so it stands to reason that he should be an excellent talent.

Qingwu couldn't figure it out more and more, such a person, why did he want to have trouble with his son, his former mentor?

Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out and simply gave up, time will give the answer.

He delayed for a long time, the young master must have been waiting impatiently, Qingwu screamed, hurriedly took two steps, came to the door, and called out politely: "Young master, I'm back." Then he pushed Opened the door and walked in.

On the other side, Xiao Yunyan came to the study, picked up a brush, and rubbed all the things printed in his mind onto paper.

Brother Huang's words of doing what he likes probably mean this. He just needs to follow the paper and complete one by one, and Chu Jingrong will definitely accept him slowly.

After all, human hearts are fleshy.

Living alone in the main courtyard must be a bit boring, otherwise, Qingwu would not have sent Qingwu to fetch some fragments of papers today to pass the time.

Being accompanied by a pet can more or less relieve loneliness.

Thinking about that person once raised a parrot, but it died because of its short lifespan. If one likes birds, the longest-lived bird in the world is none other than the goshawk.

But goshawks are ferocious by nature, and adults are hard to tame, and young birds are hard to feed. They have to be young birds that have just learned to spread their wings and fly high.

Thinking of seeing the shadow of a goshawk in the royal hunting ground of Qiongshan during the autumn hunting before, Xiao Yunyan immediately decided to go.

A letter, to ask the father for leave, and there will be no need to go to the morning court for the next few days.

I prepared a few pieces of casual clothes, a length of rope, a few flying claw hooks, a net, and a birdcage, and packed them into a bundle and carried them on my back.

Xiao Yunyan rode on the dark clouds and stepped on the snow, left the palace, and rushed towards Qiongshan.

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