Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

It's night, Prince Hui's Mansion.

On the head of willows in the moonlight, Xiao Xing sat in front of the window to read history books, her bookish aura made her temperament softer.

The maid turned on the wick, refilled the hot tea, and waited quietly.

Thinking of the rumors in the daytime, Ajiu sighed secretly, the princess could not be more gentle, and she would only lose her composure when she met the young Lord Linchun.

The princess and Marquis Linchun's childhood sweetheart are married with their fingertips, and everyone is looking forward to the two growing up and marrying the two surnames.Who would have thought that such a mess happened three years ago?

The princess has a dull temper, and when she learned that the young master was raising a woman secretly, her enthusiasm gradually turned cold.It's not that the young master was never given a chance to turn around and repair it. The young master didn't know how to grasp it. Who is to blame?

Can we see the fate together? The fate is three years late and the imperial decree tied the two together again.

A married couple or a resentful couple, the difference of one word makes a world of difference.

The room was silent.

Ah Jiu glanced at the faintly visible scar on the princess's cheek, and secretly sighed that the young master was reckless.How can the delicate skin and tender meat of the princess be able to withstand such grinding?The Huai family boxing is famous for its fierceness, even if it gets scratched, it is not something a delicate daughter can bear.

She looked at the small porcelain white jade bottle placed beside the desk, and she didn't need to think too much about who gave it to her—the Huai family's unique trauma medicine, the amount of which is more expensive than gold.

With a soft sigh, Xiao Xing put down the scroll, his mind was not full of classics and history, but today's events.

Too many things happened today, giving marriage to Lin Chunhou and Huai Zong.

The simple words flashed across his heart, and Xiao Xing uncontrollably thought of the scene when she first met Huai Zong many years ago.

The boy in white was hiding under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and crying.

The crying came into her ears, so that every time Huai Zong made her angry, Xiao Xing would subconsciously think of the fragility that Huai Zong had shown her in those years.

Fragile like a kitten licking its wound silently, growing up alone, gritting its teeth to bear both honor and disgrace.

Xiao Xing forgave her many times, and he also wanted to protect his frail fiancé from the bottom of his heart.Unexpectedly, times have changed, and the weak boy has become stronger day by day, and the fragility in his bones has gradually disappeared.

At the age of 13, Huai Zong's literary name first appeared, and her immature facial features surprised her eyes. At that time, Xiao Xing was really happy.

She grew up with Huai Zong, saw her cry, saw her laugh, and saw all her embarrassment and glory.The only thing I forget is that there is a kind of person in the world who hurts people the most.

She handed over her sincerity in exchange for scars all over her body.

It's not that she doesn't want to believe Huai Zong, but that Huai Zong never gave her a reasonable explanation.She gave her three chances, Huai Zong made her wait three times in vain, and in the end, she got annoyed.

Looking back, Huai Zong was more annoyed than her.

And Huai Zong, what right does he have to be upset?

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Chunhou Huai Zong is a romantic talent standing in the literary world, a maverick chic dignitary, Huai Zong is sought after by thousands of people, and in Xiao Xing's case, she is a heartless person.

There is no responsibility of a man, no loyalty of a lover.Xiao Xing's brows and eyes were tired, the moment she learned of the marriage offer, she really wanted to risk her life to resist the order.

Why did you accept the order?

Because she thought of when she was a teenager, Huai Zong stood in the flowery Xishan Mountain, smiling and waving to her.

She said: Ah Xing, I want to marry you even in my dreams.

His heart beat like a flower, making a small sound that only he could hear.

At that time, Huai Zong was sincere, innocent, and Xiao Xing reciprocated his love without hesitation.

Teenagers are emotional, the most impulsive, and the most difficult to hide.

And Huai Zong said, Ah Xing, even in my dreams I want to marry you.This sentence, Xiao Xing will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Even if one day she would forget Huai Zong's astonishing face, she would never forget these words of love that touched her heartstrings.

Dream about it.

Ah.Then why did you go back on your word?

She gave all her true temperament to Huai Zong, hated her, blamed her, and kept arguing and scolding for three years.She was also tired, and when she was so tired that she didn't want to talk, Xiao Xing didn't want to admit it, she blamed her for hating her, and also missed her.

Yes, she wants to indulge.

I think of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made with her own hands, the beautiful scenery she promised to travel all over the mountains and rivers, her casual smile, her casual pettiness and the clear and fearless eyes of a young man.

During this period of time, Huai Zong's life has diminished.

Her back is thin and straight like a green bamboo, like a sharp sword that can't be hidden.

In fact, before falling out, Huai Zong really did everything she wanted, otherwise Xiao Xing would not have missed her even after he divorced.

The innocence of youth is the most unforgettable, and they are not just playing around casually.

It's a pity that no matter how serious you are, you can't beat the vastness of the world.

Xiao Xing picked up the white jade porcelain bottle at hand irritably and helplessly, as if he could smell the bitter fragrance from Huai Zong's body when he was close to her. From those eyes and the tone that sounded reproachful, she could feel Huai Zong's never-forgotten care.

Since he cared, why didn't he give her an explanation back then?If there is a misunderstanding, why not clarify?

Huai Zong cared about her, cared about her, but also hurt her.

That innocent and good boy was eventually tainted by the world, and the innocence of Qingfeng Langyue could never be found again.

Xiao Xing let go of his hand and ordered: "Ajiu, throw it away."

Ah Jiu responded, and walked out of the study holding the white jade porcelain bottle.

The spring breeze was pleasant, Xiao Xing raised his palm, quietly looking at the clear textured palm, today...she slapped Huai Zong.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she slowly clenched her fingers together for a while.Huai Zong dared to say those ridiculous things, didn't he want to be beaten?

Aji came back soon.

Xiao Xing glanced at her indifferently, and his voice was as cold and deep as the night: "Tell father, don't kill Zhang Ding, just hit the sap casually."

"Yes." Ajiu curled her lips secretly: "Princess, is this the only way to spare Marquis Linchun?"

"Excuse me?" Xiao Xing bent his lips: "Tell me, how should I teach her a lesson?"

The poems and songs she used to scold Huai Zong over the past three years have been compiled into a thick stack of books. She always thought that half of Huai Zong's ability to escape the tragic end of hurting Zhongyong must be due to her scolding.

With her behind her as a spur, she would swear a few words when she was in a good mood, and a few more swear words when she was in a bad mood.

If you can't scold them, you can only beat them.

Huai Zong is a young man, so he won't fight her easily, and the Huai family started off with military exploits, if they really want to fight, how can her weak and weak body compare to the Lianjiazi's body trained by the young master Linchun?

Huai Zong let her, she knew.

But Huai Zong himself had betrayed her, so he would hit her as soon as he hit her. If she really dared to fight back, Xiao Xing would never talk to her again in his life.

Ajiu thought hard and couldn't think of how to teach Lord Linchun a lesson.

The imperial decree has been issued, the wedding date has been fixed, and there is absolutely no room for divorce.But the Princess is so angry that she doesn't let it out, who knows what twists and turns will happen at the engagement banquet?

Ajiu had an idea: "I remember that Master Linchun loves to keep cats, so why not...the Princess steal the cats from the Hou Mansion!"

"Let her be in a hurry?" Xiao Xing smiled playfully with his eyes aroused.

Huai Zong loved keeping cats since he was a child.

Lin Chunhou is hereditary successor, the six-year-old little Houye ran to her with the snow-white kitten in his arms: "Ah Xing, Ah Xing, why doesn't it eat? If it doesn't eat, it will starve to death. Think of a way, okay?" good?"

"Don't cry, I'll help you."

Huai Zong was heartbroken that she couldn't keep the kitten alive, so she took the cat into the house and raised it carefully, taking care of it all night.

Later, when the healthy kitten was sent back, Huai Zong smiled brightly and hugged her in circles.

The kitten has grown into a big cat, and has been raised in the Hou Mansion for generations, and now I can't remember how many generations it has continued.

It was passed down by blood, but the relationship between her and Huai Zong was broken three years ago.

Childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, once upon a time, Huai Zong treated her tenderly and caringly.

Xiao Xing rubbed his swollen brows: "Then grab the cat in an open and aboveboard manner, the princess won't believe it, she dares to come to ask for the cat?"

Of course Huai Zong had no face to come to the door.

So far, when Prince Hui saw her, his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

What she didn't expect was: Xiao Xing would be so naive, openly snatching cats?Children don't play like this anymore!

On the day when the cat was taken away, the guards of Prince Hui's Mansion stood on the high wall of the Hou Mansion and provocatively said: "It seems that the princess is right, Lord Linchun is not like a man, don't men like to train eagles and raise dogs?"

If there is such a master, there will be such a servant, full of ridicule.

Huai Zong didn't bother to pay attention.

I lost the cat I always held in my arms, and I didn't dare to go to the door to ask for it back. After a while without a cat, I finally got bored and called Ah Jing to look for a kitten with snow-white fur.

The big cat is gone, so she can raise it again!

But he ignored Xiao Xing's determination to find her unhappy.

Huai Zong worked hard to raise the cat, but Xiao Xing blatantly stole the cat, forcing Huai Zong to guard against thieves day and night. The Hou Mansion was on high alert, and the guards in the palace could not enter. Huai Zong was relieved to hold the milk cat.

On the second day when he breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Xing led his troops to knock on the gate of the Hou Mansion.

When she came, Huai Zong was still petting the cat under the blanket.Hearing that Princess Dongling came to the door, she was dumbfounded and didn't react for a while.

"Who did you say is here?" She asked Ah Jing.

Ah Jing stood outside the door and said tremblingly: "Dong, the little girl from Dongling is here!"

Huai Zong let go of the cat and put on his clothes tremblingly, his little face turned pale again and again with fright, his long-lost rival and fiancée came to the door, so be cautious no matter what you think.

Is Xiao Xing crazy?

You can't scold her but you can't beat her, what kind of moth is this ingenious trick!

"Oh? Little girl of Dongling? Huai Zong, this princess is so unbearable in the mouth of your servant?" With a melodious voice flowing like a clear spring in the mountain stream, Xiao Xing smiled and appeared outside the door with a big cat in his arms.

Ah-Jing fell to her knees, her face turned pale, and she was so scared that she almost called out for Aunt Princess.

Hearing Xiao Xing's sweet and deadly tone, Huai Zong's scalp blew up, what's going on in the early morning?Why does it sound scarier than haunted?

Huai Zong pushed the door out in neat clothes, with a straight face: "You... why are you here? Who allows you to enter my backyard?"

Xiao Xing showed the demeanor of Mrs. Hou in advance, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his red lips were slightly raised: "Why, can't it? Or is it that Marquis Lin Chun wants to kick this princess out of the house?"

Huai Zong couldn't answer these words and didn't dare to answer them. When he saw his big cat being robbed, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath: "Xiao Xing, give me back my cat!"

Xiao Xing ignored her, kept patting the cat, and said with a smile: "It seems that Ah Jue is enjoying it."

Ah Jue is the name Xiao Xing gave to the big cat. It is an old cat that has only lived for four years. At that time, Huai Zong and Xiao Xing hadn't broken their faces.

Seeing her smiling and stroking the cat's head at this moment, Huai Zong's unsatisfied nose was slightly sour.

How beautiful was the time at that time, they raised cats together, discussed the name of the cat together, carved wooden signs for cats together, recited poems and painted paintings, and she could do all the romantic affairs in the world for Xiao Xing.

Unexpectedly, one day, Xiao Xing turned his back on him. Xiao Xing said she was a heartless person, and Xiao Xing didn't want her anymore.

Xiao Xing sent people back the trinkets they carved with their own hands in the past, and they cleaned them up constantly. If it wasn't for worrying that she was seriously ill, Xiao Xing would have done even better!

"I'm a little girl from Dongling, what is Lord Hou? A little man from Linchun?"

Xiao Xing's eyes were cold, "Huai Zong, in vain you are called a gentleman, in my opinion, you are a hypocrite!"

Let her talk upside down, Huai Zong just said: "Don't talk too much, give me back the cat!"