That lame prince stood up and kissed me

Jiang Xiaoman sat down as if sleepwalking, stretched out his hand to hold the teacup, and took another sip in a daze.The tea was too bitter, Jiang Xiaoman passed out after taking a sip, coughing violently.

Su Yuan already had a sad expression on his face, but seeing Jiang Xiaoman's breathlessness even after drinking tea made him even more worried.He shook his head and said: "Although my younger brother is supportive, but you are so old, this..."

Jiang Xiaoman waved his hands while coughing, Su Yuan thought he was saying that he was fine, and said again: "My little brother knows that immortals must be immortal, but my little brother watched the prince grow up and knew that the prince was lonely since he was a child. If you ascended one day, then the prince What should I do?"

I told you to stop talking... Jiang Xiaoman coughed until tears came out, and now he finally knew that he was not dreaming.He said: "Mr. Su misunderstood, Pindao has no personal relationship with the crown prince, it's all a misunderstanding. Letting Pindao marry His Highness is not in line with etiquette!"

"Immortals don't care about etiquette." Su Yuan said sincerely, "As long as Su Yuan is still in the court, there will be people in the court to support the immortal."

But I don't need this support!Jiang Xiaoman had a headache, and asked again: "Where did Mr. Su hear all this?"

Su Yuan said something, and Jiang Xiaoman became even more stupid after hearing it.

So it was all said by the emperor, yesterday the prince spent a long time talking about it, but in the eyes of the emperor, it turned out to be an excuse that the prince wanted to cover up when he was shy.

After Su Yuan finished speaking, he grabbed Jiang Xiaoman's hand and said, "Immortal, Your Highness will entrust you."

Jiang Xiaoman: "..."

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't explain himself, so he found an excuse to retreat back to Shang's study.

When he returned to Shang's study room, Rong Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at him, he shook his head and said don't ask, and sat beside Rong Ting dejectedly.After a while, Rong Ting finished writing the article and handed it to Su Yuan outside. Jiang Xiaoman saw that Su Yuan asked Rong Ting to sit down.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, but he could see Rong Ting in the distance began to shake his head, and kept shaking his head, the shaking of his head was very desperate.

Rong Ting is usually pretty shy, but seeing Rong Ting deflated now is a bit funny. Jiang Xiaoman knew that this was very embarrassing, but he still couldn't help laughing.Rong Ting in the distance seemed to have a telepathic connection with him, when he smiled, Rong Ting looked back and gave him a glare.

He shrugged his shoulders at Rong Ting with an expression of "I can't help it" and continued watching the play.

On weekdays, when Su Yuan is not in the Shang study, there will always be some chattering voices in the Shang study.Jiang Xiaoman suddenly realized that it was a little quiet today, and when he looked forward, he saw that everyone was peeping at him, with expressions of "they really have an affair".

Jiang Xiaoman: "..."

What am I doing again?Jiang Xiaoman didn't understand, really didn't understand.

He glanced at Rong Zhe who was not far away, and beckoned him to come over. As soon as Rong Zhe put down his pen, he ran over.

Although Rong Zhe was short-sighted, Jiang Xiaoman only knew him, so he asked in a low voice, "What happened just now?"

Rong Zhe also whispered back to him: "Everyone is watching your eyebrows."

Jiang Xiaoman: "???"

"When did I flirt with the prince!" Jiang Xiaoman could hardly restrain his voice.

"You've been flirting all this time!" Rong Zhe's voice was also a little higher.

"You, you, you...respect! Pindao is a fairy, how could he flirt with mortals!"

"Yes, respect!" Rong Zhe suddenly remembered something, and said seriously, "I shouldn't call you a fairy, I should call you a sister-in-law."

"???"

"Don't call me sister-in-law!"

"Good queen's wife!" Rong Zhe said loudly.

Everyone turned their heads, Jiang Xiaoman was dying.The prince in the distance stood up with a look of wanting to run, the two met their gazes, Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly put away the things on the table, and fled after him.

The two of them didn't even dare to take the sedan chair, they bowed their heads and left the Shang study quickly.

It was almost autumn, but the afternoon sun still made people warm all over their bodies, and their faces were a little hot.

"Didn't you say you explained everything clearly!"

"I explained it!"

"That's still the case!"

"How do I know, is it my fault?"

This was the first time for the two to walk together. Rong Ting had long legs, while Jiang Xiaoman had a long robe. After walking a few steps faster, Jiang Xiaoman fell behind.

Rong Ting couldn't wait for anyone to reply, and turned around to see Jiang Xiaoman speeding up his pace anxiously while holding his Taoist robe.Rong Ting slowed down, Jiang Xiaoman followed, still saying: "It's your fault, you have to be responsible."

"You are responsible. Who said the fate at the beginning, and who pricked me up again?"

Jiang Xiaoman was speechless, and the two walked quietly side by side.

A few court ladies came from a distance, and saluted them as they passed by.Jiang Xiaoman heard their chuckles after a while, guessing that they were probably talking about him and Rong Ting.His face was hot, and when he passed the imperial garden, he heard a few familiar voices, and quickly whispered: "I, I went to chat with the nobles, see you later."

Rong Ting stopped and looked at his leaving back, and left with his head down for a while.

In the imperial garden, several nobles were chatting.

Jiang Xiaoman got along well with these nobles, he didn't put on airs like a fairy in front of them, and would get together for snacks, make-up and gossip when he had nothing to do.

"Immortal, come!"

As soon as they saw Jiang Xiaoman coming, they greeted Jiang Xiaoman. Jiang Xiaoman was relieved to leave Rong Ting's side for some reason, and sat down and drank a large cup of tea first.

"When will the Immortal marry His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Fortunately Jiang Xiaoman's tea was swallowed, otherwise he would have to spit it out. He looked at them sadly and said, "How can even women laugh at poor people like this?"

The nobles kept giggling, and one of them said: "It's only been a day, and the story of you and His Highness has been spread all over the palace?"

"What story?" Jiang Xiaoman's eyes widened.

"Yesterday morning, I first heard that the Immortal cured the Prince's leg with an injection. The Immortal is the Prince's destined person." The nobleman said, "In the afternoon, I heard that the Immortal came down to the earth to complete the marriage with His Highness for the third life. Promise to see you again in this life, Immortal, you are willing to become a mortal, and you have been looking for His Highness in this mortal world for 80 years."

Jiang Xiaoman: "???"

"At night, I heard that His Highness was also an immortal in the sky. In order to fall in love with an immortal, you offended the emperor of heaven. You were relegated to a mortal, and your legs were crippled. You waited for the immortal to rescue him."

Jiang Xiaoman was speechless, the heroine in the original novel did not experience such rumors, why did he?He wanted to cry but had no tears, and said in grief and indignation: "There is no evidence for this!"

"Why is there no evidence? Everyone in the palace knows that His Highness has lived in seclusion these past few years. It was because of the arrival of the immortal that he only came out and walked around. The expression on his face is more. I heard that he also raised a cat. His Highness usually does not." Know how to keep cats." The nobleman said, "What's more, who doesn't know that during the Hundred Flowers Banquet, which lady of His Highness didn't like it, but shot down the veil for the fairy."

"Pindao and the prince are just friends!" Jiang Xiaoman was anxious, "Do you also believe this? Is it the first day you know Pindao?"

"It's because I know you that I believe it!" The nobles smiled, "Don't the immortals like to stay with the prince the most?"

"That's right!" said one of the nobles, "It's either that the poor man is going back to find His Highness, or His Highness is waiting for the poor man to eat, or His Highness is not feeling well today, so the poor man came to ask for some private snacks made by everyone to feed His Highness back." .”

The nobles laughed coquettishly when they said that, and looked at Jiang Xiaoman with teasing eyes, Jiang Xiaoman blushed from embarrassment, and could only keep saying: "No, no..."

Where did the immortal dignity he had built up on a daily basis go?He is the immortal that everyone respects the most, how can everyone laugh at him like this!

"Pindao didn't go to Changle Palace all day long, it's just that the prince had something to discuss with him, so he went to see the prince."

"Oh? The immortal won't go back to Changle Palace for dinner today?"

"Eat here with the sissies!"

Jiang Xiaoman gritted his teeth, determined to have dinner with the nobles, and refused to leave no matter what.

He insisted on staying until dinner time, and those nobles were still teasing and asking him: "Is the immortal really not going back? What will your Highness do when you wait?"

"Your Highness doesn't wait for anyone! We always eat our own food." Jiang Xiaoman picked up the chopsticks and looked at the dishes in front of him.

These aristocrats have low status in the harem, but they live with a sense of life. Many dishes are cooked by themselves, which are different from the dishes served from the imperial dining room in Changle Palace. He likes the dishes from the Imperial Dining Room, so he wants to change them to new flavors.

However, before he could hold his chopsticks firmly, a little eunuch came up.

"Immortal, there are people from Changle Palace."

"???"

"It is said that His Highness is waiting for you to go back for dinner."

"..."

The nobles burst into laughter, and Jiang Xiao put down his chopsticks with a flushed face.

No, he can't stay in this damn place anymore.

Jiang Xiaoman returned to Changle Palace in a state of ashes.