Struggle History of the Reborn Son

"Brother Seventh Emperor, you are here."

Xiao Shifeng said hello casually, but he was complaining in his heart that Brother Huang came at a bad time.

Xiao Shihong nodded, walked into the desk, glanced casually, and asked, "What are you busy with? There are no rules."

Sensing Xiao Shihong's gaze, Xu Jingxuan tidied up the painting in a hurry, and said in a panic, "It's nothing, Your Highness the Seventh Highness forgive me, I have overstepped, and I didn't do anything..."

Xiao Shihong didn't intend to let it go, he stretched out his hand, and said, "Bring it here, this king will have a look."

Xu Jingxuan hurriedly hid the drawing paper behind his back, looked at Xiao Shifeng with a troubled face, and said: "This is just a graffiti on the spur of the moment, and I'm afraid it will stain His Highness the Seventh Prince's eyes."

Xiao Shihong's sharp gaze simply pressed towards Xiao Shifeng.

Xiao Shifeng stuck out his tongue, and took the painting from Xu Jingxuan's hand. Just when Xu Jingxuan was relieved, Xiao Shifeng actually threw the painting to Xiao Shihong.

"Brother Qihuang, if you want to see it, I will show it to you. If you still have a black face, I can't have a little privacy."

Xiao Shihong glanced at Xiao Shifeng, and slowly unfolded the rice paper in his hand.

There is a deep and green mountain. The stream and waterfall in the mountain stream meander down from the depths of the dense forest and flow into a pool of clear pool. Braving the dizzy heat, at the hot spring in the painting, a person's smooth arm is exposed...

The person in the painting didn't have any more descriptions, but Xiao Shihong saw a gorgeous color for some reason.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Ti Shi beside him.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. The heart pleases the king, and the king does not know.

Xiao Shihong raised his head and looked at Xiao Shifeng strangely: Is this written by his eighth brother who hates scribbling?

Xiao Shifeng felt a little nervous when he saw it, he snatched the painting from Xiao Shihong's hand, and said angrily: "Brother Qihuang, you are going to get married tomorrow, why do you still have time to come to me?" Interfering with him and A Xuan Get along.

On the other hand, Xu Jingxuan silently wanted to get out of the way, he really couldn't afford to lose that face.

Xiao Shihong snorted coldly, and said: "Jing Xuan, you are not here to teach A Feng such obscene words as you accompany him to read."

Xu Jingxuan's expression changed, he knelt down hastily, and said, "Your Highness Seventh, I'm guilty of my crime."

Xiao Shihong's face remained stern, and he said coldly: "It's enough to know the crime, and I'll punish you to kneel outside for an hour, do you want to?"

"The humble minister is willing to be punished."

Xiao Shifeng was in a hurry, took Xu Jingxuan's hand, and said angrily: "Brother Huang, it's alright, what are you punishing Axuan for?"

Xiao Shihong ignored it, his eyes kept on Xu Jingxuan.

With Xu Jingxuan on his side, he carefully broke free from Xiao Shifeng's hand and ran out.

No matter how willing Xiao Shifeng is, he will chase after every step.

Xiao Shihong stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Shifeng, cut off Xiao Shifeng's way, and said sharply: "Ah Feng, you know my temperament, if you step out of this yard, I guarantee that Xu Jingxuan will not be punished like this."

Xiao Shifeng was angry, and begged: "Seventh brother, what's wrong with you? Ah Xuan didn't offend you."

"It's a crime."

Xiao Shifeng opened his mouth in surprise, thought about the cause and effect of Cai Cai, and thought about Cai Cai's paintings and poems, Xiao Shifeng suddenly looked at Xiao Shihong with the expression of seeing a ghost.

"Seventh brother, you..."

Thinking about what he was going to say next, Xiao Shifeng swallowed, and looked at Xiao Shihong defensively, his expression suddenly extremely serious.

"Brother Seven, Ah Xuan has finally accepted me during this time, you, you can't win people's love!"

Xiao Shihong was taken aback when he heard the words, it turned out that the depression and anger just now were all because of Xu Jingxuan?

Or subconsciously, he thought...

Xiao Shihong didn't dare to think about it, he just pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Just when Xiao Shifeng was about to jump in a hurry.

"I know."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Shihong walked out of Jinfeng Hall silently with his hands behind his hands.

Xiao Shifeng looked at the back of Xiao Shihong leaving, a trace of secretive defense flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.Instead, he hurriedly ran to the yard, whether he was fined or not, it doesn't matter if Brother Qi left, hehe~

The next day, His Majesty gave Prince Hong the crown, and the chief minister of the cabinet, Mr. Li Minping, personally officiated the marriage. Prince Hong's mansion was filled with red, and even Suzaku Street was filled with joy. Prince Hong was wearing a red dress, riding on a tall horse, followed by eight The big sedan chair welcomed Prince Hong into the Prince's Mansion.

It was night, and Prince Hong's mansion was brightly lit, and there was a lot of celebration and excitement.

In the dead of night, Xiao Shihong walked into the bedroom and lifted the bride's hijab.

The woman who entered the eyes was picturesque, and she was all over the country, but she was not as charming as the man who stared at her yesterday.

"Husband..."

The woman's gentle voice brought back Xiao Shihong's consciousness.

A smile appeared on Xiao Shihong's stern face, and he said, "Princess, it's late at night, let's rest."

This night, the warm spring night in Furong's tent, Xiao Shihong is rational, he knows where his future is, and at this moment, that person is not something he should worry about.