Xuan Ming was noncommittal. If Bai Zhihan could summon the people from Qin Tianjian, then she really had some tricks. He changed the subject: "Your brother is an expert at calculating good times and good times, performing sacrifice divination, and predicting good and bad times."

"Moreover, the eighth brother is also very interested in celestial phenomena, but there is no suitable person to teach him at home."

Yun Yige felt sorry for his younger brother. Xie and Yun Tingjian did not agree with this kind of fortune-telling, and they would not help Yun Jingzhu find a famous teacher to teach him.

"Why don't I come here to invite you sir? My eighth brother can come to Hades Mansion to stay for a while."

"Okay! Then I will thank the prince on behalf of my eighth brother!" Yun Yige raised his head and kissed Xuan Ming on the cheek.

In this way, Xie and Yun Tingjian kept their eyes open, and when Yun Jingzhu really achieved success in his studies and contributed to the court, they would not object.

……

The next morning, when Yun Yi started to sing, he realized that the atmosphere in the room was not right. The servants who served him all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.

Xuan Ming saw her eyes open and slowly spoke to the people in the room: "Go and get more ice from the ice cellar. The princess feels that the room is hot."

Yun Yige heard that there was something wrong with the tone of his voice. It was not as gentle and decisive as usual, but rather sinister.

Suddenly she remembered that last night, Xuan Ming was sleeping with her in his arms, but she felt a big furnace was burning next to her, so she reached out and pushed him. Several times in succession, Xuan Ming hugged her. She pushed him away.

In the last night, Xuan Ming couldn't hold her to sleep.

Thinking about it, he was unhappy because of this incident.

Yun Yige saw that Xuan Ming was about to leave with a dark face after changing his clothes. She quickly got out of bed and reached out to hook his belt. He looked back at her without knowing why, and met those seductive eyes.

Her skin was as delicate and white as snow, her nose bridge was high and her eyebrows were like an ink painting, and her eyes were full of attention. She smiled and blinked, and she looked indescribably charming and soft.

Before the wedding, he heard someone say that the fourth young lady of the Yun family was the reincarnation of a vixen. At that time, he thought that person's metaphor was very inappropriate. But now he saw that her face was cold, arrogant, smart, and a little seductive. She was definitely a vixen!

"What?" Xuan Ming tried hard to maintain his composure, his tone cold and distant.

"Your Majesty, come back early in the evening. I'll wait for you at the palace." Yun Yige said in a charming tone, hooking his belt and shaking it.

Xuan Ming stiffened and tried his best to hide his inner joy.

Yun Yige stood on tiptoes and whispered in Xuan Ming's ear: "Ge'er feels cold at night and needs the prince's hug to warm her body."

Xuan Ming's eyes deepened: "This is going to end my life. Zhan Yue, please tell Your Majesty that I am unwell and will not enter the palace today!"

The master's mood changed from gloomy to sunny, and Zhan Yue, Qian Sui and others also became happy, and they all went about their business happily.

The doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, and no one dared to stay nearby. They all consciously closed their ears and eyes.

……

On this day, Concubine Shunren summoned Yun Yige to the palace to stay for a few days.

When they arrived at Shunren Palace, the eighth princess Xuan Wenduo came out, crying and looking very unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Yunyige asked, holding her hand.

Xuan Wenduo's eyes were red. She originally came to Princess Shunren's palace to have snacks, but suddenly a palace maid seemed to have heard that Bei Chu intended to marry Nanyang. Among the princesses of Bei Chu, Xuan Wen was the one who was of the right age to get married. She was so happy that she couldn't suppress the pain in her heart when she thought of marrying that wild, sensual man.

"Don't worry, you also said that it is a rumor and cannot be taken seriously."

Xuan Wenduo was very favored in the palace, and Yun Yige felt that Xuan Zheng might not be willing to marry her to Nanyang.

"Aunt Jiuhuang, I have a friend. She likes someone and actively shows her kindness, but that person keeps rejecting my friend. What should I do?"

Xuan Wenduo took Yunyi Ge to the pavilion and sat down. There were two lines of clear tears hanging on her cheeks, which gave her a bit more cold and pitiful temperament.

Yun Yige couldn't help feeling that the eighth princess had really grown up. In the past, her chubby face was full of childishness, but now her childishness gradually faded away, and she also had the troubles of a girl in her heart.

"That person hates you...your friend?"

Xuan Wenduo tilted his head and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head.

Although Yue Yu is not close to her and often talks about how "it is inappropriate to be a princess, the minister is afraid, the princess is not allowed, and it is not in line with the rules", he still cares about her very much. He will urge her to get up in the morning to endorse, and will prevent her from eating ice cream in the winter. He would bring her game animal cards to cheer her up when she was sick.

Yun Yige thought for a while and guessed who Xuan Wenduo asked: "Is your friend a high-status person?"

Xuan Wenduo nodded.

"Then the person your friend likes may feel that he is not good enough for her and has low self-esteem."

"Aunt Nine Emperors, then he just likes me?!" Xuan Wenduo realized that he had let something slip and showed an annoyed expression.

"Do you think you just spilled the beans at this time? I've already heard it!"

Xuan Wenduo held Yun Yige's hand affectionately and shook it slowly: "Aunt Jiuhuang, tell me quickly, what should I do?"

But Yun Yige shook his head: "You can't help him with this kind of thing. You have to remove the obstacles in your heart yourself, unless there is something big to stimulate him."

……

The moon was sparse, and when Xuan Ming was about to leave after visiting his elders at Yue Mansion, he caught a glimpse of a white figure under the tree in the backyard.

He signaled Zhan Yue to push the wheelchair over, and saw a man in a white robe sitting under the tree, holding a wine bottle, his cheeks flushed, like a drunken immortal king.

"Why are you sitting here drinking alone?"

Seeing that it was Xuan Ming, Yue Yu stood up and saluted. Although he was drunk, his gestures were still elegant and elegant, with a scholarly quality. He did not see the joy of the enchanting master, nor did he look embarrassed after being seen drunk. state.

"Your Majesty, I...I'm so busy here..." Yue Yu poked her heart.

"Zhan Yue, go get some wine."

Zhan Yue stood there in embarrassment and did not move. The princess had once told the prince that he could not drink alcohol now.

"Why, I can't move you anymore?" Xuan Ming said coldly.

Zhan Yue had no choice but to go get the wine, and then asked Qian Sui in the dark to quickly tell the princess that he was worried about his master's physical condition, but no one except the princess could take care of his master.

Xuan Ming and Yue Yu drank while reciting poems. Yue Yu was a very reserved person who liked to hide everything in her heart. When she was drunk, she would express her emotions through poetry. After a few glasses of wine, Xuan Ming also I guessed [-]% or [-]%.

"Men, if there is a woman you like, go after her. If you can't give her the best, then try your best to create her."

"And how do you know that what you can't give must be what she wants?"

Xuan Ming was drinking to his heart's content, when suddenly a pretty green figure appeared in front of his eyes. He frowned in confusion: "Hey, was this king drugged? Why wasn't this king at Yue's house? When Have you returned to the palace?"

Yun Yige reached out to touch his forehead, which was a little hot. She took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into his mouth: "Let's go home."

Yue Yu looked at the two people leaving with an envious expression.Yes, the prince is right, you have to be brave if you like it.

Just like the prince's divine appearance, even though his legs are disabled, he still advances and retreats together with the one he loves.

In the carriage, Xuan Ming tilted his head and leaned in Yun Yige's arms.

She stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair on his cheek. This gentle touch made Xuan Ming wake up from the wine. He raised his eyes to look at the beautiful woman in front of him. His heart beat faster, his throat was dry, and his body felt hot.

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