[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

"Little Yu'er, do you just have the heart to watch me being tortured?"

Shi Xia lay paralyzed on the bed like a dying salted fish, from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue seemed to be soaked in bitter medicine, but there was nothing in the room that could suppress this terrible bitter taste.

Lin Qiyu took the bowl from which he had finished drinking the medicine, and upon hearing this, he threw a small package over, revealing a nice red bean cake wrapped in oiled paper.

"Girls in our country are not as hypocritical as you. To drink a medicine, you must have sweets to swallow it."

Shi Xia twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and soft touch made his eyes shine, and he spoke vaguely: "Where did you buy it? It's delicious."

Lin Qiyu twitched his mouth slightly when he heard this, and flicked the inconspicuous flour on the corner of his clothes, "You don't need to worry about it, just don't let Madam know, or I'm afraid I'll give you more than a month's worth of soup!"

Shixia enjoyed his knife-mouthed bean curd heart, watched the missing flour around his earlobe slightly curved his eyebrows, and stuffed another piece into his mouth.

The fickle season turns from cloudy and rainy to slightly hot, and the sun is like a soft blanket laid on the body, and the breeze is blowing, which is suitable for sunbathing.

The young man in plain white still had his black hair hanging loose, holding a blade of grass that he had picked up from nowhere in his hand, bending over to fiddle with the lake water below in the pavilion, trying to flick a few fish out.

A handsome and ruthless man was sitting opposite him, wearing a black shirt with the usual chill, watching his childish behavior with cold eyes.

"Could the prince be playing tricks on me? According to this situation, when can I rescue our crown prince?"

Ever since Shixia said about his plan that day, he has never implemented it, and wandering around the government's mansion all day with nothing to do made him even more impatient.

But Shixia straightened up unhurriedly and looked up at him, "Everything pays attention to the process, Xiao Yuer, don't worry."

He threw the blade of grass in his hand aside, "The empress is planning to hold a banquet in the palace recently, inviting high-ranking officials and aristocrats from the capital to the palace to enjoy the flowers. The queen's fear and defense."

"What the prince means is that the queen will definitely do something, so she is going to help the fourth prince?"

Lin Qiyu frowned and thought for a while.

It's been a month since the queen was imprisoned in the harem, and it's not without suspicion that she held a suidan banquet as soon as she came out.

"Do not."

Tokia stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his face.

That finger is long and slender, with some ruddy fingertips, obviously very ordinary, but Lin Qiyu's eyes seem to be stuck, and he can't help following.

"Of course it's to go to the theater! The empress has spent so much time in such a big show, how can she not join in?"

Lin Qiyu looked at him as if watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal, unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thought of something.

Since those high-ranking officials and nobles were invited to Sui Dan Banquet, the ladies of various families must be indispensable.

He stared at some foolish people, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, more of a nameless uneasiness.

As for what to worry about, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and unknown things took root in it, as if entangled with fine silver threads, but he couldn't see it at all.

On the day of Suidan Banquet, Tokia changed out of his white clothes for a blue robe in a rare way, and held a white night fan in his hand, with a small bell on the tail of the fan, which jingled as people walked.

The hair that was usually loose was also pinned up with a hairpin, revealing that amazing face.

Cold as an immortal, Lin Qiyu could hardly move his eyes when he looked at such a person, and he knew more clearly that more than half of the eyes at today's banquet would be on this person.

Ling Muxi saw her son who was lazy all day and suddenly dressed up, poked Shi Guogong with her finger with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "Tell me, will my son bring a daughter-in-law back at the Suidan Banquet? If so The one Xia Er fell in love with must be a stunning beauty!"

Shi Guogong is afraid of his wife's prestige, so it's not easy to hurt her confidence, so he naturally pampered her, and said as tactfully as possible: "Ma'am, Xia'er doesn't necessarily like women."

He watched his son approaching others like a disciple, and his sharp eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. He didn't understand how he raised such a rascal son!

Ling Muxi looked at the sticky behavior of those two people, blinked and said casually: "As long as he likes it, it's fine. Didn't you just cling to me back then?"

As the number one talented woman in the past, Ling Muxi is naturally more open about things. For her, since she likes it, it's better to be happy with each other.

Shi Guogong's rare old face blushed, and he felt that his wife was gentle and virtuous after hearing her words.

The dignified eight-foot man wrapped his wife's petite body in his arms and kept twisting, which made Ling Muxi coquettishly angry.

Shi Xia was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food, and looked at Lin Qiyu who also had a complicated expression. The two looked at each other, as if they had made a deal, they walked out of the courtyard quietly at the same time.

I don't know who will lead the way. The original walk has become a jog, and I run forward with great effort, like a child in someone else's family, carefree and putting aside all distracting thoughts.

So the people on both sides of the street saw the two delicate-looking teenagers running and laughing, and couldn't help but lament that Bai Blind's good face was so stupid at such a young age!

Shixia's health was not good at all, but now he was short of breath and chest tight after running for a certain distance, so he had to stop to rest by the stone bridge, his chest heaving continuously.

"I'm afraid it won't work, my son. I'm so tired after just a few steps."

Lin Qiyu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and the words in his mouth were full of ridicule.

Shixia rested for a while, walked side by side in the noisy and crowded streets, became interested in the things sold in the surrounding stalls, and decided to go out of the palace for a while to bring people to stroll around, "What do you usually like, Xiao Yu'er?"

"A person can neither get in the way of other people's business, nor get in the way of other people's eyes."

Two men of about the same height walked together, and they didn't violate harmony at all, and Lin Qiyu subconsciously realized that this man was so much taller than him!

The two of them were stopped in the middle of the walk, and when they turned around, it turned out that it was the driver who had been left behind by them.

"Hey, my son! You can no longer catch the wind and cold, running so fast, you still have to catch up with the carriage!"

Shi Xia looked at the wretched driver and scratched his head in embarrassment, "After all, I have been bored in the mansion all year round, and it is the first time I go out, it is too rough."

He naturally stretched out his hand to pull Lin Qiyu and got into the carriage, but the familiar medicine juice on the table made his complexion a bit bitter, and he deftly opened the curtain and poured it out.

Lin Qiyu's eyes have been staring at the two clasped hands since he got on the carriage, did he notice his movements?

It should be thrown away, but he just didn't want to let go, so he simply looked away and pretended not to see it, but his ears began to feel hot from the root, like the beating of a heartbeat, and gradually began to spread towards the intensity.