Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

His concern was unintentionally exposed, and Xiang Wanchun pretended not to care about it for the first two days, but in the next few days people realized that he couldn't just ignore it, and Xiang Wanchun was really annoyed that something was wrong.Da Bing had a dissatisfaction with others, Xiang Wanchun didn't know how to get along with Su Shuangran peacefully.Just like now, Su Shuangran just taught painting quietly behind her back, and Xiang Wanchun, who was thinking about it, would still feel shy and at a loss.

"Wan Chun, why are you not thinking?" Su Shuangran let go of the hand holding the pen, and said thoughtfully, "If you are tired, take a rest first."

"Huh?" Xiang Wanchun, who regained his thoughts, smiled awkwardly, then glanced at the half-painted painting under his pen, and really didn't want to stop there, and said, "This painting will be finished in a while, my sister feels tired , you can go and sit down first."

Hearing this, Su Shuangran replied with a soft smile, "No need, I will accompany you for a while longer."

It's just an ordinary sentence, Xiang Wanchun can twist his mind and come up with something, so Xiang Wanchun blush and heartbeat even more.Su Shuangran's suggestion was bad, but people dared not say it directly. Xiang Wanchun said: "But my sister has been standing with Wanchun from the beginning, and it has been an hour. , Needless to say, one can know that people must have been uncomfortable for a long time.”

"Isn't Wan Chun standing like this?" Su Shuangran smoothed the broken hair from her forehead to her ear, and said, "Since Wan Chun can persevere, why can't I?"

"It's not the same!" The intimacy at this time made Xiang Wanchun startled, even his voice could not hide his panic, and he took a half step back, "Wanchun just wants to finish the painting, my sister doesn't have to work so hard."

"I don't feel tired," Su Shuangran said, "I'm interested in seeing how Wanchun finishes this painting."

"Actually, it's the same to wait for Wanchun to finish the painting before showing it to my sister." Xiang Wanchun hurriedly argued, not daring to let Su Shuangran, who disturbed her, stay here for a moment longer.

The more Xiangwan Chun wanted to send her away, the more Su Shuangran didn't agree with her. Su Shuangran smiled narrowly: "Ben Gong stays, so I can make suggestions while Wan Chun is painting, isn't it?"

The meaning of Su Shuangran's words was obvious, but Xiang Wanchun didn't dare to refuse any more at the moment, for fear that people would see through what he wanted to cover up, so he answered with a dry smile: "What sister said is true." Su Shuangran complained again and again. How can she calm down here?My mind has already gone elsewhere.

Su Shuangran's body was not too close, but the faint scent of fragrance had already filled his nostrils, Xiang Wanchun realized that the fragrance that he usually doesn't pay much attention to can also stir the heartstrings and make people lose their minds at this time.His chest was jumping, and Xiang Wanchun didn't even have the intention to write.I know that I want to suppress this surging emotion, but I can't help but want to feel more.Contradictions are like Xiang Wanchun, people don't know what to do is the best policy.

A painting that was intended to be finished has to be put down at this moment, Xiang Wanchun only feels upset: "Forget it, sister, let's go over."

Seeing Xiang Wanchun's mouth tightly pursed, with a troubled expression on his face, Su Shuangran stood in front of the people: "Wan Chun has been so preoccupied for a few days, I see it in my eyes, and I am really worried about it."

Xiang Wanchun's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Su Shuangran would talk about that day again, he hurriedly said, "Wan Chun just feels numb in his legs and feet, so go and sit down slowly." Worried that Su Shuangran would find something wrong between the lines, Xiang Wanchun hurriedly stomped to cover up.

Without waiting for Su Shuang to speak, Xiang Wanchun hurriedly helped him to the grand master's chair, and said, "Sister sit down, Wanchun go and pour me a glass of water."

Then the descendants hurried out to give instructions to the maid on the grounds that the pot was empty and there was no water.The moment the wooden door was closed, Xiang Wanchun let out a long breath, it was inevitable that she felt guilty and blamed herself, and being in the same room with Su Shuangran always made her unable to control her imagination.Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Wen Ran walking towards him. Looking at the book in his hand, he forgot what he had pretended in his heart. Xiang Wanchun couldn't hide his smile, thinking that Wen Ran was just a quick promise , I don't want people to really put their heart into their studies.

"My sister is inside, let's go, Third Prince." Seeing Wen Ran, Xiang Wanchun found a reason to go out.

"Where is the concubine going?" She raised her brows, but her tone was not good, he just came and left as soon as he came, did he really want to see himself.What's even more annoying is that when Xiang Wanchun said this, he looked left and right, and didn't pay attention to him at all. When his temper came up, Wen Ran became even more cold and hard, "Why, I don't want to be seen by my concubine like this?"

"The third prince has misunderstood." Fearing that people in the room would hear him, Xiang Wanchun lowered his voice and dismissed Wen Ran in a perfunctory manner. "The third prince is interested in learning, so naturally he shouldn't bother you too much." Well said , but Wen Ran still felt that Xiangwan Chun was hiding something weird, and was about to ask more, but he left as if seeing people flying away, without giving him a chance to inquire.His eyes stayed in the direction where the person was leaving for a while, before Wen Ran withdrew his gaze and slowly pushed the door open and entered the room.

……

Early in the morning, thinking about how to pass the time out, Xiang Wanchun met with Chengde in private and then went to Fang Ruyi's place before slowly returning.

Chengde is still the same, there is not much to worry about.The person Xiang Wanchun cares more about is Fang Ruyi. After all, there are still many rules that Xiang Wanchun does not understand when entering and leaving the palace. He is afraid that Fang Ruyi will be bullied by others in the palace. Be well.But Xiang Wanchun was too worried, according to Fang Ruyi's temperament, no matter what, he would not suffer much in the palace.

I haven't seen her for a month, Fang Ruyi has put on a lot of weight than before, and it seems that life in the palace is not bad, Xiang Wanchun finally relaxes a little.Later, the maid in charge of the palace looked for Fang Ruyi, and Xiang Wanchun went back to the palace in hiding when she saw this, not wanting people to bump into her and Fang Ruyi's many intersections, Xiang Wanchun was afraid that those who wanted to spread rumors would see the scene The hype has spread in disarray.

Xiang Wanchun came back at lunch time, Su Shuangran had been waiting outside the door for a while: "Wan Chun is back."

Xiang Wanchun was distressed, and was about to enter the room together with others, when he remembered the oil umbrella that Chengde held up for her when the maid was holding the drizzle just now, so she turned around and whispered instructions to the maid again. "You should keep this umbrella for me first," Xiang Wanchun reminded, "keep it carefully and don't break it."