your Highness

After eating breakfast this day, I just remembered that I had to make up my mind to eat less last night. After all, not only did my father say that I was fat, but I also felt that I was fat even after eating.

But forget it, the same goes for eating less for lunch.

I made my own plans, lying on the rattan chair to enjoy the cool air, thinking about how to quietly reveal the news that my second brother was seriously injured and died.

Wang Anchu put it bluntly, I never get in touch with my fourth brother on weekdays, even if I received the favor this time, there is no reason to invite him alone.The sixth brother just came here the day before yesterday, and my relationship with him is at most slightly better than that of the fourth brother, just a little bit, if I approach him rashly now, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the fourth brother.

While she was frowning, Rongrong came: "A few days ago, His Highness missed me, and I often visited her. Now that Rong Rong is recovering, I thought of coming to tell His Highness, so that His Highness can be relieved."

"I've lost a lot of weight." I asked Chan Chan to bring the fruits of the moment, and said to Rong Rong: "You stay in the mansion, just ask someone to tell you something, there's no need to make this trip yourself."

Rongrong looked left and right, and I asked the others to back off, and asked her, "What's the matter?"

"Yaoyu was worried about His Highness, and she was busy with other things, so she dragged me, an idler, to deliver something." Rong Rong took out a square handkerchief from her sleeve and opened it, and there was a letter inside.

There is a letter on the cover: "Qingqing's relatives".

I looked at the freehand word "Qingqing" on it, and secretly glanced at Rong Rong. Fortunately, she was fine, so I rubbed my hands and held it.

Rongrong glanced at me now, but that glance seemed to say: Your Highness, I know everything about you and Yaoyu.

I shivered, moved uncomfortably, braced my face, and pretended to be casual and opened the letter without any haste: "Seeing the words is like meeting you. I will be far away, and the night will shine on the flowers and trees, and my desire will be strong." Mo Qingxiang wrote down this thought, but the writing is short and shallow, and I am afraid it will be difficult to be comprehensive, but it is not like a thing, and I will give it to you to show that I am not full of it."

Chi Chi's characters are very beautiful, and I will definitely not fail to recognize them.But after this series, I became dizzy more and more, and I didn’t know what it meant. I just remembered to take the envelope and look for the “things” mentioned inside, and then squeezed a round ball-like thing, and poured it in the palm of my hand, it was a red bean.

This red bean is shiny red, full in shape, and looks better than the ones I have seen before. If it is a woman, it must be a beauty.

I read the letter again, and my heart gradually became happy.Over there, Rongrong smiled and said slowly: "'Long lovesickness, long lovesickness. If you ask how long the lovesickness is, unless you meet each other.'"

A scholar is a scholar, and these words are so sweet that they can be read in people's hearts. I was full of toothaches, so I asked Chansong to find me a sewing box and good fabrics, planning to wrap the red beans and take them with me.

Rong Rong pointed out my skills, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that this letter was delivered correctly. His Highness was already wrinkled, but after reading the letter, he immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled."

Without raising my head, I sewed earnestly: "Where there is."

The finished product can be seen for the time being. Rong Rong helped me thread the rope, tied it around my waist, and straightened it: "...Your Highness, Rong Rong has another matter for her visit this time."

I shook it triumphantly: "You say."

"Zheng Hanyang sent someone to bring a few words yesterday, and dragged me to bring them to His Highness: On the day Rong Changan was assassinated, he saw the old man surnamed Liu enter Tianxia Restaurant, so he followed him to check, but was noticed by the other party, and he was almost silenced afterwards. Fortunately, Jingdu is also under the nose of the Zheng family, so it escaped a catastrophe."

"Rong Rong, are you going to be a carrier pigeon? But..." The old man surnamed Liu also came to the capital and was still in Tianxia Restaurant: "It seems that this old man Liu really has contacts with people in the capital."

Don't believe what the sixth brother said that day.

Because Rongrong was left for lunch, I don't want to eat too little, so that Rongrong won't be full.

Unexpectedly, after eating this, I will be full.

I carefully lay back on the wicker chair with my stomach in my arms, drank the sugar water for digestion, and made a decision: I will not eat dinner.

Afterwards, Rongrong and I told the whole story, only concealing the identity of Chi Chi, and finally we both figured out a way to reveal the news.

After sending Rongrong away, I went to Ke'erquan. Unexpectedly, I heard that Ke'erquan was imprisoned in the prison because he intended to assassinate the prince.

To assassinate the prince?Weizai Weizai.Chan Chan didn't find out anything, I think it's probably what Father Huang meant.

The sky prison is not very easy to enter. I went to beg my father for a long time, and finally got permission to enter the sky prison on the condition of telling him who my sweetheart is.

Kerquan was playing with dirt, and he only looked up when he saw me: "My lord, you don't know what you eat three meals a day in the cell. Except for the bitter chicken, the rest are all Waste of ingredients."

She looks like she used to complain to me about not eating well when I was a child. Every time at this time, she is kneading flour with soil, picking a leaf from the garden, and plucking a flower from the west.

I usually let Niannian go to my palace and come here with a vase.Kerquan brushed the vase with oil, threw those things into the vase, poured some condiments that I got from the old lady doctor Gong, and set it on the fire.

From time to time in the middle, she would have to taste and judge.Sometimes I can't help but taste it, but most of the time, what she does is unpalatable.

"Keerquan." I held the door of the cell and called her: "There are not many people who have known me for fourteen years, and you are one of them."