Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 67 The Sick Crown Prince (23)

Since this year's Winter Feast and Lingyuan Festival are on similar dates, it would be too busy if they are both held, so this year's Lingyuan Festival will only have one day off for bathing and make arrangements for themselves.

Ming Cen went to the agreed place early in the morning, but unexpectedly Xie Huaiyu came earlier.

Different from the past, this time he seems to have dressed up specially, wearing a cloud-pattern gold silk wide-sleeved gown, and a piece of green water jade tied on a white jade belt.

Standing in the crowd with his hands behind his back, he is like a banished fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, frequently making passing women turn their heads.

Seeing Ming Cen, Xie Huaiyu's originally cold and cold facial features instantly softened, her thin, well-curved lips curved slightly, and she walked slowly towards her: "You are here."

"Well, I wanted to come and wait for you earlier." Ming Cen nodded, a little funny, "It turned out that I made you wait."

"I've just arrived too, so don't worry about it." Xie Huaiyu smiled, holding her and interlocking her fingers.

Ming Cen touched his extraordinarily cold coat, and his heart paused, but he didn't break his mind, he just said distressedly: "How about we go there in a carriage?"

"It's nothing, it's only a few steps left and right, let's walk together." Xie Huaiyu led her forward, and said with a smile, "I haven't walked the street with His Highness yet, so I'm curious."

Ming Cen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing that he was really interested, so he had no choice but to walk slowly with him.

Seeing the people coming and going on the street, Ming Cen suddenly smiled: "The last time I went shopping on Lingyuan Festival like this one was when I was nine years old with my grandmother."

"At that time, I was very happy with this little lamp in the shape of acacia beans." Ming Cen pointed to the maroon lanterns on the stall next to him, and motioned, "I think this lamp is red, just like my nickname. Endearing."

"Later... this nickname is also called by my father. I think this name is really ridiculous."

"It's full of lies, a word of lovesickness. The Lingyuan Festival back then was colder than the three feet of snow. I have never hated a person so much."

Ming Cen looked up, and saw the man's frowning, shook their hands, and said with a smile: "But now I have never had one... I can't let go of one person."

So I... fearing that I can't let you go, I'm trying to uproot the hatred that has grown in my heart for nine years, and empty out my whole heart.

I have lived the first half of my life in hatred, in darkness, in the abyss.

Not struggling or resisting, just willing to sink together.

But now, I am crawling out with my own hands, wanting to wash away the filth, want to be closer to you, and want to give you more.

The man lowered his eyes, leaned over and approached her gently, and a few strands of blue hair slid onto her shoulders because of his movements: "Wait here for me, okay?"

Ming Cen was startled, and stopped: "Okay."

Xie Huaiyu's lips curled slightly, and he turned around and walked quickly to a side alley.

He remembered that there was a candy shop here with delicious candies.

When he heard her talking about her childhood, he saw the flash of loneliness in her eyes. He suddenly thought of it and wanted to buy it for her.

Soon, Xie Huaiyu came back with a candy.

Ming Cen was still obediently standing there waiting, she seemed to like wearing black clothes very much, the pattern was very common, and the hairpin on her head was also very common.

It's just such an ordinary dress, but once put on her body, it has a different brilliance.

In the surging crowd, he could find her at a glance.

"This is a candied hawthorn with only one hawthorn fruit?" Ming Cen looked at the candy in his hand and asked in confusion, "Why did you buy this all of a sudden?"

"It's less syrup than candied haws. I'm afraid His Highness won't be able to take it anymore." Xie Huaiyu handed the candy to her mouth and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat it? It's very sweet."

Ming Cen subconsciously took a bite of his hand, his eyes lit up: "Delicious!"

It would be perfect if there was a little more syrup.

Ming Cen reached out to take it, but the man smiled and avoided him. When he handed the candy to her mouth again, Ming Cen finally blushed belatedly.

With his head lowered and his face blushing, he took Xie Huaiyu's slender hand like a bamboo, and finished eating the candy bite by bite.

Xie Huaiyu suddenly leaned over, his lips seemed to brush hers inadvertently, then he turned his face slightly, and spoke softly in front of her blushing ears.

"If you don't have acacia beans, I can give you sweets, and I will give you all the sweetness."

It won't be so hard in the future.

my girl.

Ming Cen was startled, but felt warm in his heart, and his voice was slightly choked: "...Okay."

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Dongtang Alley.

Xie Huaiyu stood in front of a mansion and said to Ming Cen: "Mr. Liu told me before that I would show His Highness the poison here. Let's go in."

Ming Cen glanced at the extremely familiar house sign, and suppressed a smile: "Okay."

The door opened slowly.

Xie Huaiyu stared at the scene in the house.

In the wide inner courtyard, Xiu He, who was dressed in formal clothes, led the crowd, knelt down neatly on one leg, and saluted the two people at the door: "Greetings, Pavilion Master! Greetings, Prime Minister!"

"Your Highness, you..." Xie Huaiyu looked at the "Qianqiu Pavilion" plaque hanging high on the opposite side, and came back to his senses after a while, a little helpless but also surprised, "The owner of the Qianqiu Pavilion? Then Mr. Liu might have met His Highness long ago." ?”

Ming Cen motioned everyone to get up, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Not only that, the patient he said made him worry about me is me."

"The reason why I didn't tell you directly is that I want to use this to get you here." Ming Cen coughed a few times and explained, "...how should I put it, in short, I don't have many things, Qianqiu Pavilion is better of."

Ming Cen handed him a token, and said: "I know you don't lack this power, but it's better to be prepared than nothing. This is my shadow order, and I can use it to call my hidden guards at any time. 73 people."

"Anyway, I have nothing to hide from you." Ming Cen's eyes drifted around, not daring to look at him, "Although you're not curious, I have to be honest with you no matter what... I'm sure I can improve it, thank you How about the impression from my aunt..."

A low-pitched chuckle came from next to his ear, Xie Huaiyu bent down to catch her eyes, saw that her cheeks were so red, she couldn't help jokingly said: "So Your Highness, these are... my betrothal gifts?"

Ming Cen jumped to the side abruptly, unable to speak: "No! No, no...no..."

"Okay, that's not what it means." Xie Huaiyu covered his lips, the smile on his face remained undiminished, "I'm teasing Your Highness."

Ming Cen: "..."

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Ming Cen came here to detoxify Liu Chengfeng the night before yesterday, and the time for the next detoxification has not yet come. Ming Cen followed Xie Huaiyu to find him just as an excuse, and naturally Liu Chengfeng is not here today.

Knowing that the poison on Ming Cen's body had been suppressed by Liu Chengfeng, Xie Huaiyu also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Xie Huaiyu is in the ruling and opposition parties, there are many spies from various walks of life, and he has a close friendship with Liu Chengfeng, so he has heard about Qianqiu Pavilion.

The first pavilion in Jianghu is not as simple as Ming Cen said.

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