Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

Shen Xi returned to her room, lay on the bed and began to writhe, wiping tears on the quilt. It's only been a few days, why did she encounter such an embarrassing thing? If it was another girl, she might be able to endure it. But how could Shen Xi, who was influenced by the thinking of the 21st century, be able to accept her own cousin, besides, close relatives were not good to children.

Wan'er looked at the inexplicable Shen Xi, but she was also at a loss. Just now the prince was still looking for his son, why did he suddenly become like this?

No, I want to run away. Shen Xi suddenly jumped up from the bed and went to pack her things. She has only been here for a few days, and there is nothing to pack. She is just going to take some soft goods, and there is a way to escape.

"Is Master Shizi packing his luggage?" Wan'er came over and asked the excited Shen Xi.

"My lord said, my lord, our yard is surrounded by three layers of carefully selected guards from the army, and you have also been fed Ruanjin powder." Wan'er said mischievously.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Shen Xi immediately ran out to see, there really were a lot of people.

In the past few days, in order to clarify his identity, he spent time in the study, but he didn't realize that he was under house arrest.

"My lord, the lord said that when you come back, I will put on a fancy dress for you, and go to the palace with the lord to meet the emperor."

"I see." Shen Xi lay on the bed collapsed, God is going to kill me, this is not a visit, it is clearly a mating.

Shen Xi stood in front of the window, stretched out her arms, and Wan'er changed her clothes.

The ancients just knew how to enjoy it. Apart from the unreliable matter of breeding, being a prince's son is also quite good, Shen Xi thought in his heart.

Just when Shen Xi was feeling happy in his heart, he suddenly felt two turbulent mountain peaks rub against his chest reads;.

Shen Xi lowered her head, at some point Wan'er took off her middle clothes, and was changing her middle clothes for her at this time, Shen Xi didn't have a ruler, she just felt that she was about 1.8 meters tall, so when she lowered her head, she just looked at To rub against my own scenery, next to my own chest.

This little girl's film was definitely intentional, Shen Xi thought bitterly, she would never admit that she was damned below, she had a reaction!

Shen Xi grabbed the clothes in Wan'er's hand: "I'll change it myself, you go out first!"

Wan'er was puzzled again, why is Shizi so abnormal now.

"Master, did you wear it alone?"

Shen Xi looked at the cumbersome clothes. He used to like Hanfu very much, and he also knew that this kind of clothes can't be worn by a person, especially by himself, unless it's brown. Obviously, what he wears today is done by himself. indefinite.

Shen Xi put on her middle coat by herself, closed her eyes resignedly, stretched out her arms, with a face of reluctance, at least she was a woman in her heart, a woman, and being touched by a woman felt nothing in her heart, but a damn male Physiological reaction, really annoying.

When Wan'er put the skirt on for Shen Xi, she realized why the elder son was abnormal, and her face turned red for a while, but thinking that she had already been pointed out to the elder son, she felt a little joy in her heart, she didn't know at all, Chu Xiao Now Yu is not the former boy Chu Xiaoyu, but also the girl Shen Xi.

After changing her clothes, Shen Xi followed Chu Bingyang to the palace.

Shen Xi looked like a curious baby. Although he had traveled to the Forbidden City before, it was incomparable to the real imperial palace today.

Shen Xi also knew that the imperial palace was very big, so although he was curious, he didn't dare to rush in, so he could only follow his father closely, but his eyes wandered around, but what Shen Xi saw the most were eunuchs and maids, buildings with red walls and blue tiles.

When I arrived at the Imperial Study Room, I saw the legendary Uncle Huang. He was not as domineering as the legendary emperor, but a bit vicissitudes, and he was not as handsome as his cheap father.

Shen Xi, who had made various comments from the bottom of his heart, hurriedly bowed to the emperor along with his father.

"Xiaoyu, have you seen Bo An recently?" The emperor smiled and looked at the handsome Chu Xiaoyu below. This son is handsome, and he will definitely be able to give birth to a good heir for Beihan in the future.

Bai'an?Who is Bo An?some official?Or a guard?

"Reporting to Uncle Huang, I haven't seen it" I don't know it, doesn't it mean I haven't seen it?Shen Xi began to add points for his wit in his heart.

"That's right, Xiaoyu hasn't entered the palace recently." The emperor seemed to have thought of something: "Xiaoyu, you should go to Lingxiu Palace to see Bo'an, you should get acquainted with your imperial sister first."

what? What?Bo An is my imperial sister, the imperial sister Chu Boan, with this name, how much Uncle Huang wants a son

"Zunzhi" Shen Xi has never eaten pork but has seen pigs go, and he also knows that the emperor's order cannot be violated, at least not in person.

Shen Xi came out of the imperial study room. Although Shen Xi did not say that he resisted the breeding plan of the emperor's uncle, he still wanted to know about the legendary princess, so he walked all the way and asked the maids, eunuchs and guards all the way, and finally arrived at Lingxiu Palace. The process was indescribably difficult.

Lingxiu Palace is really aura, there is actually a peach grove in front of the palace, and a cobblestone road in the middle of the peach grove.

Didn't it mean that the palace forbids planting trees?To prevent the assassin from hiding, why did the queen plant so many peach trees?

When we arrived at the gate of the palace, there was another very big peach tree at the gate, and there was a stone table under the tree. For some reason, it was not the season for peach blossoms to bloom at this time, and the other peach trees were not in bloom yet, but this big peach tree was full of flowers. peach blossom.

Under the peach tree, a woman with a white beautiful plum tube top, a light blue beige, and a pink waist-length skirt, holds black pieces in one hand and white pieces in the other, and plays chess with herself.