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He Qian smiled tremblingly: "You like me?!"

Yan Gui looked calm, "Yes."

He Qianxiao was so shocked this time that his hands were shaking.

Yan Gui fell in love with him?Could it be that he was lying to him?But thinking about it, I think it's impossible. Is there anything on him that could make Yan Gui plot?

In other words, is there anything about him that Yan Gui likes?

I thought so in my heart, and I asked this question unconsciously.

Yan Gui paused for a moment, then said: "Your Highness looks very good-looking."

He Qianxiao: ...It's so superficial!

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Yan Gui chuckled, "Your Highness, appearance is just a skin. If I like Your Highness because of this, then this liking may be greatly discounted. Therefore, what I like is to say no." Unclear."

He Qianxiao: Not only superficial, but also good at talking about love!

His current appearance is no different from his own appearance, the only difference may be that he is now thinner and less healthy than his modern self.

He Qianxiao grew up receiving love letters. When he was still in elementary school, a girl in his class gave him love letters.

He has no feelings for his appearance, but he also knows that he looks good.

Otherwise, he would have received so many love letters, and after he went to college, there would not be so many people calling him a school girl.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I came to this world, I was already set to be the self that everyone hates, and there are still people who like me.

It is also this setting, he has no other people who can be tempted by him and treat him kindly.

Before He Qianxiao regained his composure, the person outside the door raised his voice, "Report, His Royal Highness is here to visit!"

The tenderness on Yan Gui's face slowly disappeared.

When He Zichen entered the door, the expressions on the faces of the two of them had all subsided. They quietly looked at He Zichen who came in, and stood up to salute him.

He Zichen said, "No courtesy."

He Qianxiao and Yan Gui got up together.

When facing the prince, the behavior of the two of them was surprisingly consistent. Since he defeated Yangui and made meritorious service, his humbleness and humility had always been engraved in his bones, and he never dared to obey him.

Xu Shi "accidentally" turned his eyes on Yan Gui a little too much.

He Qian smiled and saw that after saluting with the prince, his posture was indeed humble, but there was really not much respect in his expression.

When he looked at Yan Gui, Yan Gui's eyes swept over in the next moment.

He Qianxiao quickly looked away.

He Zichen did put eyeliner on He Qianxiao's side, and he started sending messages to him since last night.

He stayed in the palace, and he didn't show any abnormality. He handled his official duties as usual, and in the evening, he even shared dinner with the emperor.

However, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times.

He Qianxiao and Yan Gui "eye-to-eye", he saw it, and all the dark thoughts passed in his mind, so he couldn't help but think... Kick Yan Gui out of this eye-catching thing himself.

But just think.

His position as the crown prince will always be unstable before he completely becomes the emperor. He still needs Yan Gui's help and a good reputation.

Otherwise, if the ministers who supported him in the court knew that he turned his face and refused to recognize him, he would be disappointed and think about it.

He Zichen sat down, "I heard that the sixth younger brother was punished by his father to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors. How can I see that the sixth younger brother is very lively here, and he doesn't seem to be thinking about it at all?"

He Qianxiao knew he would say that.

He took out the speech he had prepared a long time ago, "Brother Huang, General Yan saw that the Meditation Sutra read by my younger brother has a soothing effect, so I came here to study with my younger brother. It's a lively occasion, and my younger brother dare not be so."

He Zichen looked at him expressionlessly when he heard that.

He Qianxiao has seen him angry before, but he has never seen him not angry. His eyes were full of anger, like the undercurrent of turbulent water.

No, you can't be so angry, right?

Wait, how could it not be, he had guessed before that the crown prince might like Yan Gui.

The prince has inserted eyeliner in his mansion, and he knows about it.

He drank alcohol last night and didn't know what the trouble was, the crown prince must have known about it.

He Qianxiao asked himself, would he be angry if his sweetheart flirted with other people, and even made a private decision for life because of it?

Now, the prince is probably so angry that he wants to kill someone.

He Qianxiao: I have unknowingly embarked on the road of death.

He Zichen said expressionlessly: "You don't usually like to read, but now that you are grounded, you seem to be so leisurely and elegant."

He Qianxiao lowered his head, "Brother Huang praises you."

He Zichen closed his eyes.

He Qianxiao didn't know, but Yan Gui could see clearly, between He Qianxiao and He Zichen, he was the outsider standing outside, and he had already guessed about He Zichen's various abnormalities.

Therefore, he took the initiative to say: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extremely intelligent. As brothers, His Highness the Sixth Prince and His Highness the Crown Prince are brothers, although they are not as good as His Royal Highness, they are not bad."

He was clearly praising Zichen, but he bit down on the word "brother".

What is actually being said, I am afraid that only those who understand can understand.

He Zichen's complexion really changed.

He looked at Yan Gui coldly, and after a long while, he twitched the corners of his lips, and said coldly, "That's natural."

Yan Gui lowered his head.

He Qianxiao was out of the situation this time, and he could tell that the two of them were talking with guns and sticks, and they were obviously not very friendly.

However, the focus of his attention is still crooked.

When he heard Yan Gui praise Zichen, he thought that Yan Gui knew that the crown prince liked him, and I am afraid that he did not have any intentions towards the crown prince.

Otherwise, how could you see the prince's ugly face and say something to comfort him?

Thinking of this, He Qianxiao couldn't help but become distorted again.

Yan Gui spoke to comfort He Zichen. Most importantly, although He Zichen's complexion was still ugly, he accepted his comfort and did not make trouble again.

This, isn't this the young lovers' quarrel?

After all, the fact that Yan Gui liked him was too sudden, he was unprepared, and he didn't see any signs of it, so why did he like him?

If it was changed, the two had a conflict, and it would be reasonable to use him as the middle target.

He Qian realized with a smile.

It's just that the young couple had conflicts, and they pulled him out as a tool man, trying to make the other party jealous, right?

What a Yangui, he deserves to be a general who fights. This strategy is used.

One word, absolutely!

He Qianxiao, who deduced that he was a tool man, breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't want to bear the burden of other people's feelings.

One is because, in this world, one day he will remain anonymous, and may be in danger of death, no matter who's feelings, he can't bear it.

There is another one. When He Qianxiao was in school, he saw suitors fight for him. He still vividly remembers the vicious look.

After that, he never confiscated any love letters, all of which were polite refusals.

If Yan Gui was really stubborn and fell in love with him, he really didn't know what to do.

It's a pity that his idea will eventually come to nothing.

He Zichen didn't even want to drink tea, he turned the jade wrench in his hand, and said sarcastically, "Sixth Brother, you will really hurt the Emperor's heart."

He Qianxiao didn't understand why.

"Even so, Brother Huang has nothing to do with you." He Zichen touched his face, "How can this be good?"

He Qianxiao only felt that the fingertips that caressed his cheeks were cold, and there was a faint sense of coldness.

He Zichen clenched his palms again, and rubbed his fingers twice on his face with his jade fingers instead of fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, under Yan Gui's forbearing gaze, he withdrew his hand.

"I don't know if my carriage has left or not," He Zichen said, "It must have been. Give these slaves ten courages, and they wouldn't dare to disobey orders."

He Qianxiao was puzzled.

But He Zichen asked: "Is that so? General Yan?"

Yan Gui arched his hands expressionlessly, but did not answer.

"It's better for General Yan to pass down the order," He Zichen said, "Prince Yu shuts the door and contemplates his mistakes. During the period of contemplation, no one is allowed to visit. If anyone violates the order, the Palace will not forgive him lightly!"

He Qian smiled with a dejected face.

The news of Prince Yu's mansion that day has not only reached the ears of one person.

If you want to inquire, you can almost find out that Prince Yu was first punished by the emperor to retreat and contemplate, and then he was banned from visiting by the crown prince.

The relationship between the two brothers was not dealt with before, but only a few people knew about it.

Now, the crown prince did this, but within a few days, there was a lot of noise, saying that the crown prince was at odds with the sixth prince.

Royal discord is not the same as that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people are usually emotional. If the royal brothers lose that bit of harmony, they will 100% fight for the imperial power.

"However, I only dare to talk about it in private, and no one has brought it to the stage to say," a hidden guard in black tights knelt in front of Gu Yueqin, "Prince, why don't we take this opportunity to fuel the fire and go to the market place?" Spread rumors to disintegrate the hearts of their people, and then use the hands of the prince to get rid of Prince Yu..."

Gu Yueqin's beautiful face was like a ghost under the half-bright firelight.

Since he came back, he rarely showed up in crowded places.

One is because of his special status. He was bullied by the people of He country before, which is a lesson learned from going out. Another is that he has put in a lot of effort to persuade his father to agree to his return.

The condition of agreeing is to be the secret response of Min Guo.

There is a group of dark whistle on their side, and he needs to lead them, otherwise the group will have no leader, and it will be nothing but a mess.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the dark guard was a little anxious, "Prince, this opportunity is rare, and Dahe is very guarded. You went undercover here to celebrate the New Year, but you couldn't find their city defense map..."

Gu Yueqin interrupted him, "You mean to accuse me of being incompetent?"

The dark guard's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly lowered his head, "This subordinate didn't mean that!"

It's not a day or two for Gu Yueqin to be uncertain.

Hearing this, he slowly raised his foot and stepped on the shoulder of the hidden guard. With a little force, the guard couldn't hold on anymore and his shoulder collapsed.

An Weiyi's forehead was sweating coldly, "This subordinate should be damned!"

"You deserve to die, who said you shouldn't die?" Gu Yueqin smiled, but the next moment, his expression changed, and he kicked the hidden guard out.

Just listen to the sound of "clang"!

There were guards standing guard outside the door. Hearing the voice, he shouted sharply, "What are you doing? Be honest!"

Seeing that the guard was about to open the door and come in, Gu Yueqin calmly said softly, "It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the stool."

The guard was dubious, "It's such a big movement to make a stool?"

"Yeah, it was so loud that it scared me." Gu Yueqin spoke softly.

The guard paused for a moment, but finally chose to trust him and did not come in again.

He can't be blamed either, the last guard on duty got a strange disease after he returned after he hadn't stood here for a few days.

After raising him for half a month, not only did he fail, but now the family has started to choose a coffin for him.

The superiors definitely don't care about the life and death of the people below, and there is no evidence to prove that they were killed by Gu Yueqin. They should be on duty and have no influence on Gu Yueqin at all.

As soon as it became quiet outside, the dark guard then knelt down in front of Gu Yueqin.

Gu Yueqin said casually: "Hey, it's so dangerous, I was almost discovered."

Seeing his indifferent face, the dark guard was not afraid of being discovered.

Gu Yueqin asked: "Are you obedient now?"

The body of the dark guard was trembling, "Listen, be obedient."

The hidden guards are not dead soldiers, and it really takes a lot of work to train them to be like dead soldiers.

Gu Yueqin didn't want to give up that kind of effort, so it was more convenient to intimidate her.

He tilted his head and smiled, "Just be obedient, and you should also understand me and know that I have a bad temper."

"I have a task for you," Gu Yueqin said, "Go and help me see if that Prince Yu next door is asleep."

The dark guard was still trembling at first.

Hearing his order that the donkey's head was wrong with the horse's mouth, he was taken aback for a moment.

Gu Yueqin squinted his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to have any further objections.

It didn't matter that He Qianxiao was banned from visiting at first, because he didn't have many friends after all.

As the days go by, you will know that it will be difficult.

After all, he really has no friends, but in the past, Hua Mingcheng came to entertain him, and Yuan Yuan came to bring him many gadgets.

Now, all of these—all gone!

I want to read the story books, there are a few interesting ones in total, I finished reading the ones sent by Yan Gui, and then I read Xu Jueming's, and before I knew it, there was no new one.

He Qianxiao was so angry that he wanted to protest, but he didn't know who to turn to.

Before he was completely grounded, when Yan Gui was leaving, he said to him: "Your Highness, the crown prince is angry now, if I come, he will definitely torture you, you and I can only meet again in a few days."

He Qianxiao looked at his serious face, and the phrase "It's okay to leave" stuck in her throat, after all, she didn't have the nerve to say it.

It's almost summer in the blink of an eye, the clothes on her body are decreasing, and the "death date" of He Qianxiao is also moving forward.

In the evening, He Qianxiao put down his storybook and listened to the news Yuan Yuan asked him.

Yuan Yuandao: "Right now, Mr. Hua's father has been dismissed by someone. He is staying at home for now. Mr. Hua doesn't seem to be affected. When he goes to court every day, he still talks and laughs with other adults, and he doesn't feel sad at all."

He Qianxiao felt wrong, "He used to care about his father the most, why?"

Yuan Yuan asked, "How did Your Highness know?"

He Qianxiao pretended to shake his head deeply.

Where did he know?He knew it from the book.

In the original book, when Hua Mingcheng deals with people, he doesn't talk about it, but he often thinks of his father in his heart.

That person is not as high as his father's official position, and that person is more powerful than his father.

Then interact with others in a low-key manner.

Wait, did he care about his father, or his father's official position?

He Qian laughed for a moment, and his mind cleared up.

What he cares more about is probably his father's official position, right?At this stage in the original book, Hua Mingcheng's official position was lower than it is now. His father was dismissed, and he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Nowadays, Hua Mingcheng's official position is so high that his father is not needed.

His father was dismissed, and he could laugh as if nothing had happened.

He Qianxiao sighed, fortunately, Hua Mingcheng's nature is still kind, if he changed his nature and added the halo of the protagonist, would it be okay?

He Qian said with a smile: "Okay, you continue to pay attention first, and if there is any disturbance, then tell me, do you hear me?"

Although Yuan Yuan didn't know what he was doing to inquire about these things, he still nodded.

He held the lamp for He Qianxiao, and said, "Your Highness, should you go to bed early? This servant is guarding you."

He Qian smiled and said, "I'm not a child anymore, and I'm not afraid of the dark, not to mention, there is a night pearl shining on my pillow, go back to sleep."

Whether it was in the palace or at the border before, there were certain dangers.

Now he is in his own mansion, not even a fly can fly in for so many days, so he let Yuan Yuan go.

After sending Yuan Yuan away, He Qianxiao saw that the window seemed to have a gap open, thinking that the cleaning servant had forgotten to close it, so he walked over and closed it.

Unexpectedly, before he could turn around, a hand was wrapped around his waist.

He Qianxiao almost screamed.

The hand ran down his waist, covering his mouth, and leaned against his ear with a soft voice: "Your Highness, it's me."

He Qian laughed twice.

Is it he who is terrified?

It's not as good as the prince, at least the prince knows that, no matter where he goes, a bunch of servants will follow him!

Gu Yueqin said: "You want me to let go?"

He Qian smiled and nodded.

"If you want me to let go," Gu Yueqin rubbed his cheek against He Qianxiao's hair, as if attached to him, "Your Highness kisses me, and I will let you go."

He Qianxiao thought to himself that this person was really shameless, so he shook his head resolutely.

Seeing him shaking his head, Gu Yueqin didn't feel disappointed, and slowly let go of his hand, saying: "Your Highness will really break my heart."

He Qianxiao took a breath, "The Sixth Prince's words sound like I'm hurting you, I can't bear it."

Seeing that he was panting heavily, Gu Yueqin reached out to touch his face, but He Qianxiao dodged it.

His hands froze in the air, and he looked aggrieved, "Did you scare you last time?"

He Qianxiao wanted to roll her eyes at him.

He didn't answer, but just opened the window again, stretched out a hand and said, "Please go back wherever the proton came from."

Seeing that his attitude was so cold and rigid, Gu Yueqin lowered her head and refused to leave.

He Qianxiao was actually not as cautious with him as he was with the prince.

Seeing that he was unwilling to leave, he even dared to stretch out his hand to drag him.

It was this tugging that made him realize—it turned out that Gu Yueqin was crying.

Such a beautiful woman, shedding rainy tears at her pear blossom, the sage should soften his heart, not to mention He Qianxiao.

He was at a loss for a moment, and he couldn't show such a cold and hard attitude towards Gu Yueqin anymore, he said guiltily: "You provoked me first, okay..."

Moreover, the original book has always emphasized that anyone who saw Gu Yueqin's tears died.

Until now, let alone dead, he hasn't hurt a single hair, has he?

"Well, I provoked you first..." Gu Yueqin blinked at him, eyes foggy, "I didn't mean to scare you earlier, Ah Xiao."

He Qianxiao's heart softened, and that bit of strong-willedness disappeared, "Okay, I know, don't cry."

Gu Yueqin said again: "Gu Fushou should be taught a lesson, and I don't want to be so cruel."

He Qianxiao reluctantly nodded, "He should be taught a lesson, but you chopped off one of his fingers..."

Gu Yueqin was about to cry again.

He Qian smiled, one head and two big, and hurriedly said: "That's right, it should be chopped up, well done!"

After finishing speaking, he even applauded Gu Yueqin.

At the end of the chapter, he himself was almost moved to tears - because of his ignorance of conscience.

Gu Yueqin stopped crying.

He bit his lower lip and stared straight at He Qianxiao, both seductive and eager to eat him up.

He Qianxiao's heart was trembling, but he didn't dare to provoke him, so he reluctantly said softly: "Look, it's getting dark today, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"Ah Xiao," Gu Yueqin complained, "I ran out to meet you with great difficulty."

He Qianxiao really wanted to sigh.

Gu Yueqin said again: "I heard that not long ago, General Yan lived in your mansion. Since others can live, can I live too?"

Regardless of where he heard it from.

He Qianxiao said in horror: "I can't do it."

Who is Yan Gui?Who is he?

Yan Gui's temperament is stable, but Gu Yueqin, to put it bluntly, is a timed bomb. He can't tell when it will explode. If he stays by his side, his life is too long?

Seeing this, Gu Yueqin's eyes were filled with resentment.

He Qianxiao was still thinking of finding a reason to refuse, but Gu Yueqin couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly grabbed him and was about to pull him onto the bed. He Qianxiao was terrified, and before he could say a word, he threw him down on the bed .

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yueqin pressed over.

Fortunately, although Gu Yueqin's movements were strong, his posture was still aggrieved. When he lay on He Qianxiao's body, he seemed to be looking for a hug, and put his head on He Qianxiao's chest.

He smiled at He Qian: "Ah Xiao, I want to kiss you."

He Qianxiao's eyes widened, and he struggled quickly.

Seeing that he was about to lose control, Gu Yueqin hurriedly said, "Whether you want to kiss me or not, of course I'm just joking."

He Qianxiao calmed down.

Ye Mingzhu illuminated the outlines of the two of them, and his eyes seemed to be shining in the dark. Gu Yueqin's eyes blurred for a moment, and he put the tip of his nose against He Qianxiao's face.

He whispered, "Ah Xiao, I really like you."

When He Qianxiao heard him say this, he almost became numb.

"Actually, after going back, my life is not easy," Gu Yueqin seemed to be talking to himself, "I haven't gone back for more than ten years, once I go back, even my father doesn't know my face, let alone other people in Min country .”

He Qianxiao could guess it.

When he was sent to He Country more than ten years ago, he was only a few years old.

Even if his mother is the queen and he is a direct descendant, his foundation in Min country is still unstable.

Gu Yueqin said: "My mother is forcing me to come back with death. I know that she is the only son like me. Of course she hopes that I can stay in Min country, but when she hears that she can return to He country and see you, I can't care about anything."

He Qianxiao took a deep breath and gently closed his eyes.

When he first saw Gu Fushou's fingers, he was only terrified, and he didn't have any special feelings when he heard Gu Yueqin say he missed him.

Now listening to him quietly talking about his experience in Min country, he only sighed that he couldn't bear Gu Yueqin's feelings.

Gu Yueqin didn't speak for a long time before he realized that the people under him were still.

He raised his head, looked at He Qianxiao, and found that he was breathing evenly, apparently falling asleep.

The light of the night pearl passed through the bed curtain, casting a layer of ambiguous light.

Gu Yueqin's fingertips slid across He Qianxiao's face, and after a while, he quietly got up.

After a few slight movements, the room fell completely silent.

He Qianxiao opened his eyes, looked at the tightly closed windows, was in a daze for a moment, and rubbed his temples.

At the same time, the inner courtyard of the palace.

In the East Palace, the candles were always brightly lit. He Zichen sat on the main seat and tapped his index finger on the table.

The jade wrench finger shone in the candlelight, glowing with oil.

There were two people kneeling before him.

One was wearing night clothes and dressed as an ordinary person. When the ordinary person raised his head, it was Hua Mingcheng's face.

He Zichen said, "Did you find something?"

Hua Mingcheng lowered his head, and the person next to him offered something.

He Zichen raised his hand, there were a few yellowed sheets of paper, thin, it looked old, had been folded, and there were uneven creases on it.

After watching for a while, He Zichen sneered, "So, I'm going to call you brother."

Hua Mingcheng was already kneeling, but in order to express his inner panic, he lowered his head a little, and tremblingly said: "His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness, and subordinates are subordinates. You and I will always be different."

He Zichen threw the letter in front of him, "Apart from these, what else?"

The man in night clothes said: "Return to Your Highness, apart from these, I really can't find anything else."

He Zichen looked down at Hua Mingcheng from above.

"I know that you have had a father-son relationship with your father for more than ten years, otherwise I wouldn't have sent you to do something. You have been dawdling until now."

Hua Mingcheng fell on the ground, "Your Highness is the master, so naturally he is above everything else. It's just that the subordinates didn't find a chance."

"Forget it," He Zichen turned his fingers, "These letters, apart from proving that Concubine Luo had an affair with your father Hua Wenjie, are not enough to prove that you are my younger brother, nor can... Qian Xiao is not the emperor's biological son."

Hua Mingcheng trembled all over, as if he wanted to raise his head, but finally held back.

He Zichen said: "May Day, help me pick up the letter."

The person named "Wuyi" bowed his head, picked up the letters one by one, and handed them back to He Zichen.

He Zichen folded the letter casually, and said calmly: "Okay, it's still the old rule, go to the side door to find someone from my palace, and let them escort you out of the palace."

Hua Mingcheng obediently said: "Yes."

As soon as Hua Mingcheng left, Wuyi said in an instant: "Master, this letter clearly wrote a lot about His Highness Six's life experience, why did you lie to Master Hua..."

He Zichen gave him a sideways look.

There was a moment of silence on Friday.

He Zichen asked: "Is this letter guaranteed that Hua Mingcheng hasn't seen it?"

Wu Yiyi: "Returning to the master, the letter was found by the subordinates from the beginning to the end, and Master Hua didn't touch a single bit,"

"I've always been assured that you are safe in your affairs," He Zichen looked at the entrance of the hall, and after a while, he pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Hua Mingcheng is too ambitious, and he is not a quiet person. If he finds out about his It is indeed the emperor's own son, so there will be trouble in the palace."

Wu Yi asked again: "Then Your Highness, the royal family's blood is impure, so we just sit back and ignore it?"

"There is a saying that you have to forgive others and forgive others." He Zichen carefully packed the letter and took a sip of tea, "I'm holding on to my sixth brother... no, it's He Qianxiao."

I was happy to see him on Wuyi, but I don't know why.

"I'm holding onto him for such a big deal. He already has no qualifications to compete with me." He Zichen restrained himself, "As long as I ascend the throne, the world will still belong to the He family, and he is just a little prince around him." , so what?"

Wu Yi lowered his head, "Wu Yi has been taught."

A few days later, He Qianxiao was in the mansion when he heard the sound of firecrackers outside.

It was already warm spring at this time, the flowers were in full bloom, and the flower branches were almost protruding out of the wall. If you stand a little lower in the flower tree, you will be able to fall full of petals.

He Qian smiled and asked Yuan Yuan: "What festival is it today? It's so lively?"

"Your Highness, today is not a holiday," Yuan Yuan said, "Today is Xu Zhuangyuan's parade day."

He Qianxiao froze for a moment, then hurried to the gate, staring at the crack of the door.

The No. [-] scholar paraded through the streets!He couldn't watch such a famous scene!

He is not a scholar, he just wants to learn more and join in the fun, and he is almost injured internally in the mansion.

Yuan Yuan was puzzled and said, "Your Highness, why are you so excited about Mr. Xu parading around the street? Didn't you already dislike it..."

He Qianxiao told him to shut up, "Tsk, you don't understand."

Yuan Yuan really didn't understand.

He Qianxiao has lived in the palace since he was a child, what kind of big scene has he never seen?I've seen the number one scholar parading the streets before. Since I'm already ruthless towards Xu Jueming, I shouldn't feel curious.

If He Qianxiao knew what he was thinking, she would burst into tears.

He's just a little dirt dog, he's never seen anything.

He stared at the door all morning, but in the end he didn't see anything, so He Qianxiao had no choice but to give up.

However, what he didn't know was that as soon as he left on his front foot, Xu Jueming came on his back foot.

Xu Jueming didn't have a tall horse, and there were no servants around him, only himself, wearing the red number one scholar robe.

Han Chuang studied hard for dozens of years, all in this robe.

He just wanted He Qianxiao to take a look at his current appearance, but after coming here, he realized that He Qianxiao had been grounded, and no one could come to visit him.

He stood at the gate of Prince Yu's mansion, and finally knocked on the door.

The human inside said: "Prince Yu's residence refuses visitors."

Xu Jueming insisted: "I want to see your lord, please inform me."

The man said: "It's really not good, young master, you'd better go back early, don't make it difficult for the little one."

Xu Jueming stood where he was, without moving for a while.

Fortunately, He Qianxiao's house is secluded, and the neighbors around are either rich or expensive, not ordinary people who like to watch the excitement, and there will be no fanatical people rushing over.

He still didn't give up and didn't want to leave.

At this moment, he heard the sound of stones falling to the wall next to the gate.

He stepped back slowly, glanced at the wall, and saw He Qianxiao riding on a tree, looking towards him.

The tree was covered with pink peach blossoms, and when He Qianxiao moved a little, the petals fell on his head.

Due to climbing the tree, he was still panting a bit, his bright red lips grew, and when he opened his mouth a little, his snow-white teeth were partly visible.

Xu Jueming stared at the scene in front of him, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

And He Qianxiao also looked at him.

The red number one scholar's robe on Xu Jueming's body made him even more elegant and graceful. Even if he didn't ride a horse, He Qianxiao could still imagine his high-spirited appearance when he was parading through the streets on a tall horse.

It's not considered a parade, but it's good to see Zhuangyuan Lang.

Xu Jueming took two steps forward with the same hands and feet, and when he spoke again, he was still a little stuttered, "Your Highness, Your Highness, be careful not to fall."

He Qian said with a smile: "Don't worry, Yuanzi will follow me below!"

Xu Jueming took a few steps forward, looked at him from bottom to top, and found an excuse that he had thought about for a long time, "Your Highness, I suddenly remembered that in the notebook I lent His Highness, there was a letter from my father and I... "

"Letters from home?" He Qianxiao was stunned for a moment, "I've read all the scriptures, and I haven't seen any letters from home."

Xu Jueming continued: "I must have misremembered."

He Qianxiao treated him today with the filter of a number one scholar, and felt that whatever he did, he had the handsomeness of a schoolmaster.

He hurriedly said: "It should be a very important letter that can let you find it on this happy day?"

"Faith is not important, what is important is love," Xu Jueming smiled on his usually indifferent face.

He Qianxiao always felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't remember where it was.

He also wanted to help Xu Jueming find another letter, but Xu Jueming refused him, then lowered his head and murmured: "It's because I remembered wrongly."

He Qianxiao looked at him strangely.

After a while, Xu Jueming returned to normal, cupped his hands at He Qianxiao, and said goodbye to him.

He Qianxiao watched the blush fading away, before he could completely disappear, he jumped down from the tree.

After another month or so, it was already summer, perhaps the emperor wanted He Qianxiao to come to the palace to have dinner with him, and then remembered that he was being grounded, so he sent out a decree, saying that he wanted to see He Qianxiao think about it As a result, he was declared into the palace.

This is really great news for He Qianxiao!

He no longer knew how many days he had been in the palace, he had scoured all the flowers, plants and trees in the palace.

Seeing that the flowers and plants were almost bald by him, he finally ushered in liberation.

When He Qianxiao entered the palace, the trees in the palace had just sprouted, and the flowers had bloomed for a round in the blink of an eye.

The emperor was approving the memorial, with a very serious expression on his face. After seeing him coming, he softened a little, but still kept a straight face on purpose, "Long time no see, I almost forgot that there is someone like you."

The chief eunuch was also there today, and he stood beside the emperor and said, "The emperor loves to tease His Highness the Sixth Highness the most. During the meal before, the Emperor called His Highness by the wrong name. Now that the Sixth Highness has come down, the Emperor is more happy to see it. "

The emperor put down the booklet and said with a smile: "You are the only one who talks too much, slap your mouth!"

The chief eunuch slapped himself in a pretentious manner.

Only then did He Qianxiao feel relieved, realizing that the emperor had not really forgotten him.

He also greeted him with a smile on his face, "I think about these days, and I miss my father very much. No, I even specially copied the Meditation Sutra for my father."

The emperor looked suspicious, "Oh? You actually have a day when you can calm down and copy books? Show me."

He Qianxiao deliberately imitated the original owner's handwriting, so he felt a little guilty about it.

But if he thinks for such a long time and does nothing, no matter how much the emperor likes him, he will feel that he is too muddy to support the wall.

The emperor looked at it for a while before commenting: "The copying is not bad, but your handwriting has deteriorated."

At any rate, he got away with it, He Qian said with a smile: "My minister was abandoned for a while before, and it is indeed a step back when I pick it up again, but, for the sake of my father, I am willing to waste it even if I copy it."

"Slick tongue," the emperor was obviously pleased, and corrected him again, "Learning this kind of thing can only be learned for yourself, there is no reason to learn it for others."

He Qian smiled and lowered his head, "My son is taught."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the curtain of the study was lifted. The man knelt down and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the crown prince has come."

The emperor pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "It's just right, let him come in too."

Not long after, He Zichen walked in slowly, first bowed to the emperor, the emperor said: "Excuse me, your sixth younger brother wrote me an adverb, I think he has regressed, come and see."

When He Zichen heard this, he glanced at He Qianxiao calmly.

He Qianxiao always felt that his eyes today were quite meaningful, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning contained in them for a while.

He Zichen looked at the words, and said: "Going back to father, I feel that not only has he regressed, but he seems to have changed himself."

He Qianxiao was startled, and scolded him angrily in his heart.

This man is probably his lifelong enemy.

The emperor's face darkened, "So, do you think your sixth brother has faked his hand? Sixth brother, explain it to me!"

He Qianxiao knelt down, calmed down, and said coquettishly: "Father, the cocoon of my son's copying is still there, so many servants in the palace watched my son copy it, how could it be possible to fake it for others?" ?”

The emperor looked at him for a moment.

After a while, I was suddenly happy, "Okay, I'm sorry you don't have the courage, I tease you."