MTL - Eight Treasures Trousseau-Chapter 15 Prince Edward

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Some people actually asked this kind of question in the occasion of the palace feast. Is this embarrassing for the emperor of the county, or is it embarrassing for the emperor? Regardless of what the rumors are like, the emperor is "not knowing". He is a marriage priest who considers his father as a father without a father and a mother. If the royal family knows the rumors outside, it is not clear that they are accused. The emperor is indiscriminately referring to marriage?

Hua Xiyu looked up and spoke to the person who spoke. It was a white-haired woman with a white skin and a slight fat. The golden enamel of the side shone with dazzling light, setting off this woman to be extravagant.

"Mrs. Li Yao is saying that those outside the county princes are very good?" When it comes to this, Hua Xizhen is shy, "The county prince is really good."

The woman’s husband, Jing Ping’s grandfather, was a county king. After three generations, he was barely able to retain a count. This was because his son was heavily used by the emperor, and the emperor only took him from the third class. This family can only be regarded as a fallen royal family. Compared with the illustrious king of the county, the Jin Jin of the Mrs. Jing Pingbo’s side is a bit vulgar, even if the style is a few years ago, if it is placed in a general family. It is also necessary to melt the golden gong into a new pattern, and reward it with a face.

Mrs. Jing Pingbo didn’t expect Hua Xi’s rumor to be this rumor. She opened her mouth and wanted to say that it was not this thing, but the faces around him were a bit weird, even those who walked close to the house. They often look to themselves, even if she is not willing, but it is not good to continue to ask.

In this world, there is no shortage of brainless people, even the royal family. Hua Xi’s wife saw that Mrs. Jing Ping’s wife was dying, and she was too lazy to care about her on such an occasion. Instead, when nothing happened, she smiled and looked down.

This smile made many people take a breath, and some men who value women are even thinking. If Hua Xiyi is laughing at himself alone, I am afraid that they will be willing to do whatever they want.

"Drinking a cup of tea to nourish the stomach," 晏 Jinqiu picked up a wide-sleeved gown, reached out to pour tea to Hua Xi, and also covered a large part of the line of sight looking at it. This action has been done in a cloud, and the tea has drawn a beautiful arc in the air, accurately poured into the cup, without a drop of water splashing.

Hua Xizhen picked up the teacup, although the tea was still hot, but the cup was in her hand, but it was a faint coolness. After she sipped a bite, she put down the cup and looked out of the temple: "The time is not early. "It is already her sleep time.

When Jin Jinqi was stunned and knew what Huaxi was thinking, she whispered in her ear: "It will soon be over."

Hua Xixiao smiled and left the head without the traces, so that his ears were farther away from the lips of Jinqiu.

Jin Jinqiu looked at the hollow beaded earrings hung on the ear of Hua Xi, and smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

Sure enough, Jin Jinqiu did not expect that after the two pillars, the three most identifiable people in the palace quickly left. Since the Lord has left, these accomplices have not sat for a while and have risen to leave.

Just as Hua Xiyu and Jin Jinqiu were about to get on the carriage, a housekeeper holding a sandalwood box hurriedly walked in front of the two: "I have seen the king of the county, the king of the county, and the slave is too uterus to serve Yang. Prince Edward will see you as soon as possible, so the special slave will bring you a little gadget to Xianjun Wang."

In the whole banquet, except for the first time they saw each other, where did they come to see it?

Hua Xiyu looked at the sandalwood box with the beaded jade in front of him. The dagger smiled and said: "The Prince Edward is really polite, and the minister is afraid."

Yang can see that Hua Xizhen did not show a special surprise because of the Prince’s eyes. He guessed that this Xianjun Wang Hao was not a very smart woman, but also considered stable. He handed the box to Hua Xiyu's close-knit niece in the hands of Bai Xia. He said: "Princes have told the slaves to do things before they have done it. It is rare to have a confidant. It is the greatest blessing to see you with the county king." The gadgets are just the dead things that are sent to people, not worth mentioning."

Since the other party made up his mind to send things over, Hua Xiyi did not insist on it. After a few words of this insider named Yang Neng, he stepped on the footstool and got on the carriage.

The carriage left the palace gate, Hua Xijun did not look at the things in the sandalwood box. The language band disgusted: "When you go back, lock things up, don't start with me." Although Yang can say a prince, but She can be sure that the person who delivers the thing is not a prince, but another person.

In the face of Jin Jinqiu to give her something, is this sorry for Jin Qiu or disgusting her?

Hua Xiyu supported the jade bracelet on his wrist, letting his heart go down a bit, whispering hate: "Dog stuff."

Yan Jinqiu put her hand on the back of her hand and smiled lightly: "It's not a dog thing." It's still a dog thing.

He picked up the curtains and looked out. The carriage had entered the noisy main road of the capital, and the bustling crowds on the street gave a scene of prosperity.

"Is it beautiful outside?"

When Jin Jinqi turned back, he saw Hua Xi’s laziness leaning against the cushion. Although he asked outside, there was no curious feeling on his face.

"There are joys, sorrows and sorrows, and all the life is in it." Jin Jinqiu put down the curtain and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about seeing these people's thoughts seriously?"

Hua Xiyu lay on the cushion, and some disapproved of the problem of Jin Jinqiu: "Looking at the side of the mountain into a peak, the distance is different. The true face of the mountain is not known. It is only in this mountain, Jinqiu is on this poem. What do you think?"

When Jin Jinqiu's eyes changed slightly, he smiled and said: "What is the meaning of this evening?"

Hua Xizhen adjusted his posture and continued to be lazy: "It is the meaning of the poem. I am just one of many people. I can't even see myself. Why have you ever thought about seeing others?"

"The evening is simple and straightforward," Jin Jinqiu stared at her eyes. "Is there any thoughts on the evening, is it different to look at the scenery at the highest point?"

"It's different, the mountain is high," Hua Xi beat a yawn, half-squinting. "If you go to the next time, prepare me thick clothes, don't let me be cold, don't let I am hungry, I can accompany you to see it."

晏 Jinqiu looked at the complex Huaxi 已经, who had closed his eyes and raised his eyes. After a long while, he smiled and said: "You are the closest woman in my life. How can I be willing to let you suffer?"

Hua Xi’s eyelids moved, but they did not open.

The carriage continued to move forward and swayed, and Hua Xiyu gradually slept.

In the womb, the prince looked at the old doctor who gave himself the pulse. "It is useless to take medicine every day. It is useless to look alone."

The royal doctor heard two words and stepped back on the ground: "His Royal Highness, your liver is weak and spleen, it is really inappropriate to drink alcohol, today..."

"Okay, how is your own body, clear in your heart," the Prince stood up, looking gloomy and looking at the old doctor who was trembled on the floor. "You don't have to say anything, let go."

The old medics want to persuade again, look up and see the prince looks ugly, and then endured it. Prince is now a strong and strong age, but the requirements for a certain aspect are relatively high, but if it is for the child, it should be self-cultivation, drink less, avoid Excessive room/thing. But the Prince just used it for himself. What kind of ability does he have to persuade such a person?

Out of the inner room, the old royal doctor saw the Prince and took a few palaces to come to this side. After the ceremony was not finished, he was supported by the neighbors around the Prince.

"He Yu doctor does not have to be so many rituals, how is the body of the prince?" Compared with the rudeness of the prince, Prince Edward is gentle and approachable, "can you improve?"

He Yuwen heard the words: "Returning to the Prince, you are now more than 20, but now it is just the time. If you can drink less, it will be more beneficial to you."

After listening to these words, Prince Edward smiled and sent He Yu’s doctor out, but he sighed in the bottom of his heart. The Prince was like this. She was a prince because she had ignored her behavior several times, and she was already in the womb. How can women be persuaded to change attitudes when women lose their majesty in front of them?