The princess is reborn

When I woke up the next day, the sun was more dazzling than usual, and it shone brightly on my face, making my cheeks a little hot. Dad had dinner together, and by calculating the time, he should have not gone out for the morning court.

To get to the dining hall, you have to pass the main hall. When I passed by with a yawn, I saw a man standing in the middle of the main hall with his back to me. He was dressed in a cold white robe, with a long body and a jade crown with half a bunch of black hair. , There is a sense of awe-inspiring ethereal.

My father also just came out of the bedroom, and bowed to the man to salute, "His Royal Highness is coming to the humble house, and I have lost my way to welcome you. I hope His Royal Highness will forgive you."

"It's okay." Xie Yan still cherishes words like gold.

Seeing me standing at the door in a daze, my father hurriedly greeted me, "Xiaoqiu, why don't you come over and salute His Highness the Crown Prince."

I had no choice but to go forward with a slumped face, tilted my head and gave a substandard salute, "Cao Min sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Xie Yan glanced at me indifferently, then turned his head to talk to my father, treating me like air, I thought he just remembered that I didn't listen to him yesterday, and went back to the Prince's Mansion with him.

Hmph, who cares about him, I'm also a little angry.

"What orders does His Royal Highness have for visiting today?" My father was very respectful, "Actually, you don't need to bother the crown prince, you just need to send someone to give orders."

Xie Yan looked at my father, but he was not as arrogant and domineering as he was towards me. He just nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Feng was injured alone, and I was worried about his injury. I couldn't sleep well at night, so I came to bother the prime minister early in the morning. I hope the prime minister will not Strange."

Xie Yan really has two faces, this dignified appearance of advancing and retreating well, is not at all as fierce as he bullied me yesterday.To people other than me, I am gentle, gentle and generous.To me, it is cruel and ruthless.

And full of lies!

Yesterday he said he would kiss me just for fun, but today he said such obedient things to my father, just to coax me back to the Prince's Mansion to work as a free laborer, I was so angry that my teeth itch.

I scolded the words of thanks a thousand times in my heart, but I heard my father say, "Since this is the case, if His Royal Highness does not dislike it, then let's have breakfast together. The imperial doctor has seen Xiaoqiu's injuries yesterday. Rest up and get better soon."

I gave my father a look, and shook my head slightly at him, but he preconceived that I was being petty, and turned a blind eye to ordering the kitchen to serve, so as not to die, my resisting look fell into Xie Yan's eyes, He gently pulled his lips towards me, and said two words to me silently.

"Fun."

What he said was fun, damn it, I was so angry that my head was smoking, I could only say to my dad, "Daddy, I suddenly lost my appetite, I don't want to eat, I'm going back to my room."

Seeing me like this, Xie Yan raised his brows slightly, and there was a trace of mischief in his eyes. I knew he was trying to get angry with me on purpose, in order to get back at me for not listening to him yesterday, you cheapskate.

My father naturally refused, and angrily scolded me, "Nonsense, how can you not eat! Feng Muqiu, stop for me and wait here obediently."

My father would only call me by my full name when he was angry, so I could only walk to the dining room resentfully, but was stopped by my father again, "You take His Royal Highness to the dining room, take care of me, don't be petty .”

How dare I play petty temper in front of Xie Yan, I retorted quietly in my heart, I could only stretch out my hand in the direction of the dining room, and said listlessly, "His Royal Highness, please go this way."

On weekdays, when I was in the Prince's Mansion, I always waited on Xie Yan while sitting and writing, so I often forgot that Xie Yan was born much taller than me.

He walked in front of me, his shoulders were wide and his waist was wide, his sleeves picked up the breeze as he walked, I walked behind, looking at his back in a daze, Xie Yan's back was wider than my father's, if I could lie on his back It will be very comfortable to sleep on your back.

I was fascinated by the thought, but I didn't expect Xie Yan to turn around suddenly.

I couldn't stop, and ran straight into his arms. Xie Yan always carried a vaguely cold fragrance on his body, like the fragrance of pine wood, and like the white snow in winter, light and cold, I couldn't bear it He took a big breath.

Xie Yan didn't say anything about my gesture of throwing himself into his arms, he stood still and let me sniff him, like a cat smelling fish.

His hands were loosely around my waist, looking down at me, his gray pupils facing the morning sun, like two dim but beautiful glass beads.

I don't know how long he was sniffed by me grabbing the skirt of his clothes like this, before he suddenly opened his mouth and said to me lightly, "Your father is here."

I just jumped out of his arms as if I had just woken up from a dream, and looked around guiltily. Sure enough, the words of thanks were correct. My father came out from the main hall and said with a smile, "The dining room is here, Your Highness, please."

So what exactly did Xie Yan want to do when he turned around just now?I can't figure it out.

Xie Yan and my father had many topics in common, from the current policies to the customs of neighboring countries, and almost from poetry to philosophy of life. I played with my fingers in boredom, and waited impatiently for breakfast to finally arrive.

My father doesn't know Xie Yan's food preferences. The table is basically my favorite breakfast. My father greeted Xie Yan enthusiastically, "His Royal Highness, try it. Naturally, it is not as good as the imperial chef in the palace. If you don't like it, let me tell you what to eat." The cook will make some other dim sum again."

"It's okay, Prime Minister, please use it." Xie Yan's face was light.

Although he behaved impeccably, I know he doesn't like these snacks. He used to drink salty milk tea in the morning, but there is none on the table now, so I guess he won't eat too much.

Thinking of this, I ate some snacks and prepared to order the kitchen to bring out some salty milk tea.

At this moment, Xiaoman came in suddenly, he saluted the prince, and greeted my father, then handed me the letter in his hand, "Master, this is a letter from Mr. Yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yan cast sharp and cold eyes on me, his expression was uneasy, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his fingers on the table were curled up, as if he wanted to kill me on the table with his eyes.

I suddenly remembered what I said to Xie Yan, and immediately put the relationship aside, "Didn't I let you burn it all the time? Why don't you have a long memory today?"

Xiao Man was a little aggrieved, and said, "I think so too, but the boy over there keeps saying that their young master is seriously ill, so I must give this letter to young master."

I sneered, this bastard Yuan Ye is doing harm to the people even if he died of illness, just about to speak, Xie Yan spoke slowly, holding a porcelain white spoon with his slender fingertips, drinking the porridge slowly, but said to me , "Since Mr. Yuan cares so much about you, shouldn't you take a look at it even more, so as to repay Mr. Yuan's sincerity."

Although he said this, his cold and sharp eyes gouged me out several times, and his tone was different from his usual, a little yin and yang, even my father could see it, and said to me, "His Royal Highness is here today. , don't bother him with these private matters, let's deal with them later."

I'm too lazy to deal with Yuan Ye, even if Xie Yan wants to force me to read the letter, I don't want to read it, I said firmly to Xiao Man, "Even if he dies and the suicide note is sent over, you just burn it. "

"I understand, my lord." Xiao Man knew that he had overstepped, admitted his mistake and went out.

For the rest of the time, Xie Yan only talked to my father.Sometimes I couldn't help interjecting, and he stopped, looked at me with cold eyes, and then stopped talking, which put me in an embarrassing situation.

After breakfast, my father invited Xie Yan to go to court together. I sent them to the door, but Xie Yan still ignored me, not even giving me a look.

I couldn't figure out why he was angry, and I was a little tangled in my heart, thinking whether I should talk to him to please him.

Xie Yan's chariot was parked at the door of my house. It was gorgeous and elegant, with exotic bells hanging on the four corners. When the wind passed by, it would make a tinkling sound.After thinking about it, I still took the salty milk tea made in the kitchen and walked to the front of the chariot.

"Thank you, thank you." I yelled several times, but none of the words of thanks answered me. I could only use my uninjured hand to lift the curtain, and I saw Xie Yan resting his eyes in the car with his eyes closed. I heard it, but I just don't want to talk to me.

The space in the car is very large, and it is covered with soft silk blankets, and the incense is burning. I can only put the salty milk tea aside and crawl over slowly.

When I climbed up to Xie Yan's side, he quietly opened his eyes, slightly parted his thin lips, and said to the attendants outside the car, "Let's go."

Immediately I felt the wheels begin to roll slowly, but I was still on the chariot.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Yan looked down at me, his eyelashes grew much longer than ordinary people, his pupils were pale, and his nose was high. When he looked down at people, he was a little arrogant and impatient.

"I'll bring you milk tea." I pointed to the milk tea I just brought up as if taking credit.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I called you, you should not me, I can only come up to you." I explained the truth to him in detail.

But he still looked very unhappy, looked at my face coldly for a while, and suddenly said, "Feng Muqiu, you look so ordinary, why on earth is Yuan Ye chasing you so hard?"

As he said that, he started to pinch my face.