Wei Zi[clear wear]

When Yinzhen and Xiaoyu came back by the moonlight, Wei Zi was sitting in the corridor with his chin resting on his hands, the silver patterns on the soft pink embroidered shoes flickering like stars under the light.

The moonlight and the reddish light from the lantern skin fell on Wei Zi, as if she had been covered with a light coat of light.

"Master!" Wei Zi stood up, and the streamer coat also took off, and slowly flowed to the ground.

The skirt of the single dress swayed between runs, like a butterfly in flight.Standing on tiptoe, Wei Zi looked at the swaddling baby in Yinzhen's arms, Xiaoyu was spitting with her mouth pouted, when she saw Wei Zi, she immediately grinned until she lost her eyesight.

Yinzhen said in a low voice: "He has slept with Huang Ama for a long time, I'm afraid there will be some disturbance tonight."

Looking over Yinzhen's shoulder, Wei Zi saw rewards like flowing water being held in the hands of servants whose faces were covered by the brim of their hats one after another.

Yinzhen turned his head and glanced at Su Peisheng, and Su Peisheng stepped forward and led the reward-giving eunuchs to the temporary warehouse.

The air that had become thin due to the crowd was fresh again, and the elegant fragrance that followed from the Sibeile mansion to the palace washed Yinzhen's nose, and he relaxed brows without a trace.

Wei Zi took the big red swaddle, injected the demon power from the palm into Xiaoyu's body and walked around.

Business as usual.

"Go in, it's getting cold late at night." Yinzhen said.

When Yinzhen went to take a bath, Nanny Song had the opportunity to talk about the experience of accompanying her for just a few hours.Unlike Nanny Qin, she didn't come out of the palace, and she had never seen Longyan before. She was really scared today, and she still feels a little dazed and unbelievable when she talks about it now.

"Long live Lord is very easy-going. When I saw Si elder brother, I first asked how I was eating and how I was sleeping. Later, when I saw Si elder brother laughing all the time, I personally hugged fourth elder brother to review the memorial." Nanny Song said: "My servant heard that Long live Lord Said, the fourth elder brother really looks very similar and cute to Lord Baylor as the concubine de concubine said. When the slaves fed the fourth elder brother supplementary food, the long live master smiled and looked at it several times."

Only then did Wei Zi know how Kangxi remembered that the inconspicuous little fish among the many grandchildren was originally a bridge built by Concubine De.

"You're exhausted today, Ruyan, reward Nanny Song generously." Wei Zi also likes rewarding one or the other now, and being rich means being so unscrupulous.

Nanny Song hurriedly knelt down to thank her.

Later, Yinzhen also rewarded Nanny Song, and with the rewards from Kangxi and Concubine De, in just two or three days in the palace, Nanny Song had already made a lot of money.

But that's all for later, at this moment Yinzhen is still a little upset, looking at Wei Zi teasing Xiaoyu with some empty eyes.

Xiaoyu sits very easily by himself now, as soon as he sits, Wei Zi picks him up, hugs him and pats his back, and then lays him down, Xiaoyu will show his teeth the size of a grain of rice and sit on his own again. stand up.

Compared with Yinzhen poking him and getting angry, he has a very good temper.

Wei Zi took time out of his busy schedule to ask: "What did the Lord Long Live say to the Lord, why did the Lord not speak when he came back?"

"It's nothing, Huang Ama intended to point me to another Mongolian side Fujin." Yinzhen didn't hide it, and casually mentioned something.

Wei Zi scratched Xiaoyu's stomach, and both mother and son rolled their eyes with smiles.

A woman didn't react at all after learning that her husband almost had a new love.Either this woman believes in their relationship, or this woman doesn't care if her husband has a new love at all.

Yinzhen felt that Wei Zi was the former type, but at night when the clouds and rain were over, he was still in a daze when he saw Wei Zi's figure with his back turned to him.

Did he miss something?

At this moment, Wei Zi made a fuss, turned over and wrapped Yinzhen's waist and abdomen with his smooth arms, and rubbed his shoulder while half asleep and half awake.

Yinzhen closed his eyes, hugged Wei Zi tightly, and slept peacefully all night.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Sheng Jia had already stayed in the Rehe Palace until mid-August. By this time, Wei Zi had already visited all the famous places in the palace, some accompanied by Yinzhen, some She went by herself.

The excitement at the beginning has passed, and Wei Zi is not so keen on going out to enjoy the scenery. On the one hand, Kangxi personally set 36 scenes and saw a lot of them, and on the other hand... Yinzhen is really weird recently It was so powerful that Wei Zi was a little overwhelmed.

Not only that, but there was always something in his eyes when he looked at her, as if he wanted to peel her off and take a closer look.

Wei Zi asked Mei Fang for confirmation: "Do you think that Master recently... is a bit strange?"

"It's a bit strange." Mei Fang said with a smile: "It's strange that he loves Fang Fujin!"

Wei Zi pursed her lips, turned her head and ignored Meifang.She was clearly asking the question seriously, but Meifang was teasing her.

Meifang rolled her eyes, knowing that she was mischievous, she beat Wei Zi's shoulder flatteringly, racked her brains to think about the question just now, and answered with difficulty: "It's not that it's strange to say that Lord Belle is strange, it's more like he Fa has valued Fang Fujin, and Fang Fujin should be happy."

When it came to the end, it became smoother and smoother, and Wei Zi was a little skeptical, "...should I be happy?"

Mei Fang nodded her head vigorously: "Fei Fujin should be happy!"

Wei Zi blinked thoughtfully.

Yinzhen walked into the hall slowly, looking calmly from the red sandalwood wolf hair Buddha carving brush that is often used on the desk, to the neatly folded woolen long towel next to the soft couch, to the corner of the wall with a basin of icebergs beside it.

Even if it's just a temporary palace, it fully demonstrates the hostess's intentions, every table, every chair, every flower and every grass is full of love.

Yinzhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly looked away, and continued to step inside with steady and powerful steps, where the babbling of a child and the laughter of a young boy could be faintly heard.

Through the hazy and thin gauze curtain, the scene inside can be seen at a glance.Hong Yun took off his boots and sat on the bed, with his hands folded into a circle, Xiao Yu sat in the circle and hugged his feet, giggling.Wei Zi was lying on the beauty couch not far away, with his almond eyes half closed, propped his head up and listened comfortably to Mei Fang's vivid words.

"However, the green-faced and long-toothed ghost suddenly blew a puff of green smoke, and Wang Sheng's eyes flickered. When he regained consciousness, there was no ferocious ghost in front of him. There was only a beautiful, delicate, slim girl shy and timid—"

Mei Fang's voice was suppressed by Hong Yun's excited laughter, Wei Zi raised his eyelids lightly, spit out a grape seed, and said lazily: "Hong Yun, keep your voice down."

Hong Yun was obviously used to it, he responded, his laughter suppressed a bit, he moved forward and rubbed his chin against Xiao Yu's head, the little fish was shaken by the top, and almost fell down on all fours like a little turtle .

"—Looking at Wang Sheng shyly and timidly, he said delicately, thank you, Mr. Benedict..." Mei Fang beamed with joy, her mouth kept on talking.

Wei Zi had already noticed the tall and straight figure behind the gauze curtain, and propped herself up in a half-lying position, her long hair, slightly pulled back, hanging loosely on her chest, like a black waterfall.Shiny and bright eyes looked at the gauze curtain with a smile.

Ruyan, who was standing on the side, immediately understood, turned back and raised the gauze curtain, revealing the real face of the peeping person.

"Slaves send greetings to Lord Baylor."

"Hongyun pays respects to Ama."

"Concubine..." Wei Zi's legs hadn't touched the ground yet, Yinzhen had already waved his hand: "No, why are you all here?"

Hong Yun shyly smiled and said, "My child finished her homework ahead of schedule, so I'm here to pay my respects to Fang Fujin, and take a look at my fourth brother."

It has always been difficult for Hongyun to study honestly, but he has performed well recently, and today he gave Yinzhen a surprise, he smiled and nodded: "Very good, Su Peisheng, send the Hui ink in the warehouse to the second elder brother."

The Hui ink mentioned at this time is of course not ordinary Hui ink, but the best batch of Hui ink offered by the imperial court, and there are not many Hui inks in Yinzhen.

Hong Yun felt bitter in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Ama, my son."

Seeing his insincere words, Yinzhen did not get angry, instead he smiled and patted Hongyun on the shoulder.

Wei Zi shook his head while eating the grapes: "Why did you come down so early today?"

The satin rattle embroidered with butterflies was lifted up by Yinzhen, Xiaoyu raised his chin anxiously, Yinzhen pinched his face, and lowered his arms, "It's rare to be free today, and the court meeting ended early, it's a coincidence. "

He was always afraid of heat and felt dry in the palace. The ice basin was placed just right outside, but it was a little stuffy inside, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Wei Zi saw it at a glance, but cleaned his hands unhurriedly. After drying them, he stepped forward and took Yinzhen's arm, "Master, let the two children play inside the house for a while, let's go outside to cool off."

Who would listen without saying a word of caring?

Yinzhen paused, and looked into Wei Zi's eyes, which were clear and pure, like a mirror, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he let out a "huh".

Hong Yun teased Xiao Yu with a smile, glanced at the gauze curtain with some melancholy eyes and then retracted it, shaking his head as if awake.

Because there was a child inside, Yinzhen and Wei Zi sat outside and were not overly intimate. Yinzhen changed his coat and boots, sighed comfortably, and turned to see Wei Zi laughing.

"What laughing?"

"It's just that I think it's really hard work for me. I'm so afraid of the heat and so tired. In comparison, I'm much more relaxed. It's not worth laughing at!" Wei Zi tilted his head and showed a satisfied smile.

Yinzhen glanced at her, his forehead moved, noncommittal.

Wei Zi wanted to lie on top of him, but hesitated because of the weakness in his waist, so he moved closer and asked, "May I ask what you think?"

"It's nothing, you're right." Yinzhen nodded.

Wei Zi pouted to express dissatisfaction: "You are perfunctory!"

Yinzhen didn't speak at that time, and patted her on the back, but at night, he made a vigorous effort, looking down at her blushing face, wishing to pinch her chin and ask:

Who is perfunctory whom?

He treated each other with heart like this, but he didn't expect that Wei Zi never showed his sincerity.

Yinzhen doesn't doubt Wei Zi's feelings for him, those careful observations, caring, acting like a baby, being jealous... are all real, not staged.Wanting to pretend to be in front of him, Wei Zi's kung fu is not yet at home.

But precisely because of this, once the preconceived vision is removed, things that have been ignored before come to the surface one by one.

She treated each other sincerely, but did not entrust her sincerity to him.

She still has room, unfilled places.

That made Yinzhen feel strange, unprecedented powerlessness.

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Since the prince came to the palace, he has been living in a simple way, allowing the king of Zhijun to flaunt and be proud of himself in every possible way.As if Kangxi didn't know about this, he let the surging waves rise and fall wantonly.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, but the prince suddenly sends out invitations widely, entertaining the brothers, having a small gathering, and connecting with each other.

Yinzhen arrived as promised.

When he saw Yinrong, his pupils trembled.Yinfeng's eyes are calm, his cheeks are thin, and his thin body looks a little empty wrapped in his clothes.

In just one month, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, who used to be full of energy and unparalleled scenery, suddenly seemed to have sunk a layer of water, becoming deep and eerie.

"Prince..." Yinzhen's eyebrows twitched slightly: "How did the imperial doctor say please be safe?"

Yinfeng smiled freely: "It's okay, it's just a bit of a bitter summer, and I lost some meat. It looks scary. Once the summer is over, I will come back after a while. Fourth brother, don't worry."

He spoke calmly, as if he didn't care about the great changes in himself.

"Second brother." Yinzhen looked moved, and was about to say something, Zhijun Wang came in with Babeile, and they were also surprised when they saw Yinfeng.

King Zhijun's face turned strange for a moment, and he asked in a low voice, "How did the prince become like this?"

These words were very blunt, but with some inexplicable taste, it didn't seem like a simple provocation.

Babeile showed concern: "His Royal Highness, Prince Wanwang, take care of your health."

Yinreng calmly repeated what he had said to Yinzhen. King Zhijun and Babeile heard that one of them had lowered eyes and the other's eyes shone slightly.

"Why do you keep mentioning me? It's obviously for the brothers to contact each other." Yinfeng shook his head, and left leisurely with his hands behind his back.

The remaining three were silent for a moment, and Babeile's gentle voice was heard: "What's wrong with the fourth brother recently, I always feel a little depressed."

Yinzhen had no expression on his face, and before he could say anything, King Zhijun burst into laughter: "Old Ba, Lao Ba, with the coffin face of Lao Si, how do you see that you are unhappy?"

"Brother..." Babeile called out helplessly, Zhijun Wang didn't want to offend Yinzhen completely, so he blinked his eyes to slow down his laughter.

Yinzhen pulled the corner of his lips lightly: "I have some troubles, but they are all trivial things. It's hard for the eighth brother to remember me. No wonder the eldest brother thinks highly of the eighth brother. There are also some origins."

Babeile chuckled lightly: "Fourth brother is overrated."

King Zhijun snorted and said, "I can't see how quick-spoken my fourth brother is."

"Thank you for your compliment, brother." Yinzhen cupped his hands and left first.

There is a prince here who only talks about brothers first, and today they are all just brothers, nothing else is mentioned.

King Zhijun slowly suppressed his smile, his eyes drifted to Yinfeng and then moved away, Babeile beside him comforted: "Fourth brother has always been like this, big brother don't mind."

"I don't mind, let's go, I see the third child is coming."

Yinzhen left Zhijun Wang and Babeile and sat between Wubeile and Qibeile. The three of them were not very talkative, and they only had a few words occasionally, and they didn't warm up until Yinxiang came over.

Yinxiang sat between Yinzhen and Qibeile in a daze, but Qibeile didn't mind, thanked him and vacated a seat for Yinxiang.

"Hey, thank you Brother Seven."

Seven Baylor smiled: "You're welcome."

Not long after, the banquet started, Yinxiang stared at Yinzhen dumbstruck, and stumbled: "Fourth, fourth brother, what is this?"

Yinzhen glanced at him, and said calmly: "Drink, come or not?"

"Come on!" Yinxiang rolled up his sleeves.

The author has something to say: Good night.

Hope life will get better and better.