must have fun

Xuancheng untied Shu Dianhe's bun without any other thought. Shu Dianhe's hair didn't fall apart because of her actions, but a ponytail hung down.

This is because Shu Dianhe is cautious. When combing his hair every day, the ends of the bundled hair are tied with black silk strings, just to prevent the bun from being accidentally removed and revealing his identity.

Hence the present situation.

But if Xuancheng is solved again...

Shu Dianhe's whole body's attention was focused on his ears, and he listened attentively to the movement behind him. The strings in his heart were getting tighter and tighter, and they might be broken at any time.

She's even ready to go both ways, excuses...or apologies...

A crisp clicking sound came from behind unexpectedly, breaking the somewhat oppressive air for Shu Dianhe.

Shu Dianhe blinked in a daze, turned around and saw that Xuancheng was holding a section of her hair that had been cut off, and tied a red string around the head, then grabbed his own strand of black hair, cut it off, and cut it off in the same way. It's tied.

Shu Dianhe was not allowed to intervene anymore, and he clumsily tied the two bundles of hair into a concentric knot, which meant that the knot would last forever.

This was originally what she should have done during the bridal chamber wedding night, but at that time, she felt that this person refused to marry her and refuted her face. She never thought that the two of them would be so good now, so getting married was something that was not done. To make up one by one.

Xuancheng held the two people's hair in the palm of his hand, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Birth is the same quilt, death is the same acupuncture point. In this way, you will never want to get rid of Bengong for the rest of your life."

It turned out that she had such an idea, Shu Dianhe couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't explain how clever and eccentric this princess was, her moves were always unconventional, and every time she made frightening moves, she really fell under her hands.

She held Xuancheng's hand, kissed Xuancheng's brow, and said: "I also want to protect the princess for the rest of my life."

It was rare to hear a calm heart from this mouth, Xuancheng naturally accepted it happily, and returned the salute at the corner of her lips.

She leaned on Shu Dianhe's shoulder, compared the size of their palms, and found that Shu Dianhe's palm was actually not much bigger than her own.

Shu Dian guessed that not long after she woke up, the afterglow of the hangover should still be there, raised her fingers to help Xuan Cheng rub her forehead, and asked considerately: "Does it still hurt?"

Xuancheng enjoyed this caring treatment, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said, "It doesn't hurt." How much he thought that time would be stagnant at this moment, and he would live like this forever.

The man chuckled lightly, increased his strength, and said in a voice that was enough to confuse people's hearts: "What I'm asking is if you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt..." Xuancheng realized the deep meaning in her words in a daze, opened his eyes, and stared at her shyly and half angrily.He obviously didn't want to go astray, but was forcibly abducted by this person to go astray.

Shu Dianhe expressed her innocence, but she didn't mean to tease Xuancheng on purpose.

Xuancheng caught a glimpse of the red rope around her neck, thought of something, raised his hand and took out the jade lock hanging from the red rope, and held it in the palm of his hand, which was still warm with Shu Dianhe.

She said: "Brother Huang... Later, I still didn't remember where this jade lock came from, so your life experience..." In the past, the word "Brother Huang" used to be ordinary, but now she has to overcome difficulties to say it without being sad.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can't find it." Shu Dianhe said softly with his chin pressed against the hair on Xuancheng's forehead.

She has long since given up the entanglement with her life experience.She believes that she has tried her best to accomplish one thing, and if there is still no result, it is God's will.

No matter how wise a man is, he can't fight against God's will, so why cling to his obsession?

And a faint intuition told her that her origin might be an untouchable secret.If she finds out, everything she has now will be lost quickly.

What a blessing, she has no way to come, but has a way back.The person in her arms is her eternal return.It has nothing to do with foreign things, the only thing she doesn't want to lose is her.

The actor babbled and sang on the stage, waving his sleeves, with a graceful waist, the hairpin on his head swaying slowly, and his singing fell with the accompaniment.

Under the stage, the great prince Lv Hong was lying back on the rocking chair, with his legs raised high, eating the melons and fruits brought to his mouth by his concubine, and at the same time talking about the twists and turns of the opera with the friends who were specially invited.

Suddenly his subordinates hurried in from the outside and clung to Lu Hong's ear, wanting to tell him something urgent.

Lu Hong, who was interrupted, was displeased. He pushed his subordinate's head away with his palm, and said, "What's the matter? I'll be talking about it later. Didn't you see that this king is busy?"

How could the subordinates dare to wait for the king to finish watching the show before reporting on such a terrible thing, as if he couldn't help it, he said regardless: "The king is not good! People from Zongzheng's mansion are coming towards the mansion!"

Lu Hong was almost choked, sat up hurriedly, coughed several times, his face hollowed out by alcohol was covered with a layer of red.

After he recovered, he grabbed the subordinate by his collar, widened his eyes with dark circles, and asked, "What are people from Zongzheng's mansion rushing to my palace for?"

The Zongzheng Mansion is a yamen that specializes in managing the mistakes and crimes of princes and grandchildren, and they go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.If he really came to the Grand Palace, there must be a reason.

That subordinate also only inquired a little bit, and reported truthfully: "The humble official heard that Jing Zhao Yinna blamed the Zongzheng Mansion for violating the will of the Holy Majesty during the prince's sacrifice, and set up a stage in the palace privately to have fun..."

From the corner of his eye, Lu Hong glanced at the quiet stage, as well as the rest of the people who were staring at him, spat viciously on the man he was carrying, and said, "Fart!"

"Hasn't it been three months since the prince's sacrifice? What's wrong with the king watching the show in the open?"

"I don't know about the lowly position..." His subordinate said with an embarrassed face: "But the Zongzheng Mansion is really coming to the Wang Mansion."

Lu Hong snorted, threw him aside, and looked at the stage with his hips on his hips, not wanting to cause trouble, he waved his hand and asked Chang Shi to hide everyone.

In the blink of an eye, the courtyard was empty, and the lively scene just now was not seen at all.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the Great King's Mansion, and the doorman opened the door and saw that it was indeed an official of the Zongzheng Mansion.At the head is Zongzheng of Zongzheng Mansion, followed by several subordinate officials and soldiers, and the battle is quite big.

Chang Shi was called out from the inner courtyard, he greeted him with a smile, and asked politely, "I don't know why Zongzheng came to the Great Palace, what's your business?"

With a straight face, Zong Zheng asked straight to the point: "Is Your Majesty at the residence?"

"Of course it is." Chang Shi replied.

Zongzheng said with a business-like indifference: "Then I will trouble you to invite the king out, the lower officials have some matters that need him to come forward to resolve."

Hearing this, Chang Shi anxiously invited the people from the Zongzheng Mansion into the hall, and then went to call the king.

After he left, the officials of the Zongzheng Mansion sat in the hall and listened to the sound in the backyard, but there was no sound of silk and bamboo instruments playing. Could it be that Jing Zhaoyin made a mistake?But what they want to investigate is not just one thing. Now that they have come, they need to investigate clearly.

After a cup of tea, Lu Hong came out slowly from the backyard, yawned, squinted at the people in Zongzheng's mansion, and said, "Yo, what day are you blowing so many black gauze hats to this palace? "

Zongzheng got up, and with the subordinates he brought, Qi Qi and Lu Hong saluted and said: "My humble servants see the king."

Lu Hong walked up to his seat, and didn't make it difficult for them, but generously let them get up.

If he can stay in the capital in the future, there will be many places where these officials are needed, so there is no need to offend them. He even wants to have the opportunity to win over people from the Zongzheng Mansion for his own use.

"What is the purpose of Zongzheng's visit today?" He asked with his chest held high.

Talking about the business, Zongzheng became serious again and said: "If there is nothing wrong, I don't want to bother the king. It's just that my Zongzheng mansion has recently received an investigation, saying that there are operas and music in the mansion every day. Because of the prince's sacrifice, the holy majesty made a decree that the whole country will mourn for the prince for three months, and no rituals and music are allowed. Therefore, the lower officials have to come to disturb the door, check it out, and return the king's innocence."

Lv Hong got the news in advance, so he was not surprised, and retorted confidently: "The crown prince's bones are not yet cold. As the elder brother, this king is heartbroken because of the early death of the crown prince. These days are better. How could it be possible to do such a thing against the conscience?" things..."

He insisted: "Most likely someone is framing this king."

Zongzheng said with a certain amount of advance and retreat: "I'm afraid there may be some misunderstandings, so I want to go to the king's backyard to have a look. I wonder if the king will allow it?"

Lu Hong ordered people to invite those performers away long ago, and the courtyard was cleaned up. He believed that Zongzheng would never catch him, so he said without any fear: "I am not afraid of the shadow being crooked. Since Zongzheng is Enforce the law impartially, how dare this king violate the sacred will and resist Zongzheng's principles?" Ordered Chang Shi to arrange for the female relatives in the backyard.

After Chang Shi came back, Lu Hong took Zong Zheng into the backyard by himself.

The stage is deserted, the railings are dusty, apart from the singing and dancing of the birds, there is really no opera singing, and the stone steps are covered with fallen leaves, on the contrary, it looks like the owner of the courtyard has rarely cared about this place.

Lu Hong unfolded his sleeves and said frankly: "Zongzheng has witnessed it with his own eyes. Is this king's words correct? How could this king risk the world's dissatisfaction and enjoy himself during the emperor's brother's sacrifice?"

Zongzheng strolled around in the courtyard, his eyes rolled, not letting go of the slightest trace.After getting the result in his heart, he smiled slightly, and said to Lu Hongjing: "The residence of the king is really clean, so it means that there was a mistake in the investigation. Although it is a matter of the lower official line, I have to investigate the king, but There are many things that offend the king, please ask the king Haihan. After I go back, I will definitely investigate the person who raised the case, investigate the crime of false accusation, and give the king justice.

Satisfied, Lu Hong echoed, "Yes! There will be heavy punishment..." Before he finished speaking, the subordinates brought by Zongzheng ran over and told Zongzheng, "Zongzheng, there is something strange..."

Zongzheng strode towards the place where he found something strange when he heard the words. Lu Hong couldn't figure it out, so he could only follow closely.

The author has something to say: Maybe I am a pervert, I just like the feeling of dancing on the line of fire