[My God, is this person a feudal superstition? ? ? 】
【Put now, no one would believe it, they would just think it was a liar, but at that time they should still believe in ghosts and gods. 】
[Nonsense, my baby Yuyu has never believed in these supernatural things. 】
It was too late for Chu Yu to see what the barrage was saying. He was very close to the monk, and he could clearly see the profile of the monk.
The monk was wearing a shabby monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads the size of walnuts in his hands, his face was vicissitudes but not old, and it really seemed like that when he closed his eyes.
The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Chu Aotian, "Amitabha."
Chu Aotian leaned lazily on the dragon chair, and waved his hands casually, "You don't need to be too polite, high monk. Let me ask you, is everything that Zhang Aiqing said just now true?"
The monk pondered for a moment, then nodded.
Chu Aotian sat up straight, as if interested, put his hands on his knees, and stretched his upper body slightly forward, "Then tell me, how did you see that Zhang Aiqing's wife had a disaster?"
The monk bowed his head and made another salute, "Responding to your majesty's words, the poor monk has been with the ancient Buddha for 60 years. I saw that lady's complexion turned black, and her body was filled with death."
"This secret must not be revealed, but this lady is kind-hearted and often eats fast and recites Buddha's name. The poor monk couldn't bear to see her die, so he reminded her."
After saying this, there was another commotion in the venue, and Chu Yu could hear someone whispering, "There is such a thing?"
"Oh?" Chu Aotian looked at him playfully, "If that's the case, then you should raise your head and look for me?"
Empress Zhen Yuan frowned, put one hand on the back of his hand, looked at him disapprovingly, and shook her head at him, "Your Majesty, absolutely not, your Majesty has a real dragon body guard, it must be a sign of longevity , how can you let this unknown monk see it at will?"
Chu Aotian patted her on the back reassuringly, "Okay, queen, I just want to see if he really has this ability. If he is full of nonsense, then I will definitely not easily bypass him."
Although these words were addressed to Empress Zhen Yuan, her majestic eyes looked at the monk, her words were threatening.
The monk didn't panic at all, and stood straight on the spot calmly, "Since Your Majesty has spoken, then the poor monk will be bold, and I will ask Your Majesty to forgive me for fear of offending the holy face."
After finishing speaking, he raised his sleeves and raised his hand, drew a few strokes on his closed eyes, let out a low voice, opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze was like a torch, and looked straight at Chu Aotian.
After a while, he closed his eyes again.
Chu Aotian took a sip from the wine glass, and asked with great interest, "Eminent Monk, can you see what kind of tricks are coming?"
The monk was silent for a long while and said, "Your Majesty is a man of gold, the poor monk saw a golden dragon surrounding His Majesty, protecting His Majesty, but"
Chu Aotian was still very happy after listening to the first half, but when he heard that there were other things to say later, he frowned slightly and urged, "But what? It doesn't matter if it's an eminent monk."
The monk sighed, "Your Majesty, although the golden dragon is protecting your majesty, your majesty has a sickness on his face. This sickness is probably a hidden disease that even the golden dragon can't get rid of."
Chu Qing, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, had a smile on his lips. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he scolded coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Father is in his prime, how could he be sick?"
Chu Aotian raised a hand, stopped Chu Qing's words, raised his chin to the monk, "Continue talking."
The monk silently recited a few words of Amitabha, and said, "Your Majesty, do you feel physically and mentally tired during this time, have labor pains before going to sleep, often have nightmares at night, and even can't eat?"
Chu Aotian was silent for a while, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "You are right."
Chu Yu was startled, and raised her head to look at the person sitting on the dragon chair, never expecting that he still has these hidden diseases.
These should be confidential matters, but now this monk has revealed them.
The monk nodded, "Your Majesty, this is caused by illness."
Chu Aotian frowned, "Oh? According to the eminent monk, is there a way to crack it?"
The monk hesitated for a moment, "This is originally a secret and should not be disclosed, but because your majesty has immeasurable merits, it's okay to reveal it. The poor monk is not talented, and he knows some exorcism spells. He can only recover by reciting seven or seven for 49 days for his majesty. After that No more worries."
Chu Aotian was silent for a while, glanced at Empress Zhen Yuan who disagreed with her, and nodded, "In this case, please stay in the palace to treat my illness. If I recover, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money."
The monk shook his head, "It's a poor monk's honor to share his majesty's worries. Money is nothing but a possession. Please ask your majesty to add more incense to the poor monk's temple after 49 days."
Chu Aotian waved his hand, "Do as you say."
After the monk went down, Chu Aotian rewarded the recommended minister with some gold. Empress Zhen Yuan blamed him, "Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, why didn't you tell my concubine? The concubine also wants to share your worries, not Pin your hopes on this monk who doesn't know where he came from."
Chu Qing nodded and agreed, "Father, that person is really suspicious and untrustworthy."
Chu Aotian rubbed his temples, "There is no need to say more, since the monk can see through my secrets, he must have his ability, wait for 49 days and see, if he can't cure my illness, then heal him It is not too late to sin."
Empress Zhen Yuan sighed helplessly when she saw that he was determined to go his own way.
Chu Yu couldn't hear the discussion of the superior, his eyes followed the monk all the way out of the hall, Chu Rui asked in a low voice, "Is there any problem?"
Chu Yu withdrew his gaze, paused, hesitated, and shook his head.
Although I could only smell it faintly, the sandalwood scent on that monk was very strong, exactly the same as that of the emperor's brother.
Concubine Xian, who had been watching the play with cold eyes, coughed a few times in a low voice, and asked the maid beside her to help her up.
She walked up to Chu Aotian, pushed away the hand that was supporting her, and bowed gracefully, "Your Majesty, there is one of my concubines who wants to dedicate to His Majesty."
Chu Aotian has always liked this concubine who doesn't like to cause trouble and is low-key. Hearing what she said, he raised his eyebrows with a smile, and joked, "It seems that I want to give someone to me today. Tell me about your concubine. Who is it?"
Concubine Xian raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Empress Zhen Yuan who was sitting beside him, then quickly looked away, and said softly, "I want to present a beauty to His Majesty, this beauty is related to the concubine's mother's family, When I fell in love with Your Majesty at the Autumn Hunt, I must ask my concubine to introduce her. I have seen her, and she is indeed a beautiful and beautiful girl, so I am willing to present her to His Majesty to please His Majesty."
At this age, Chu Aotian has already seen all kinds of beauties. Hearing what she said, although he is not interested, it is not easy to refute her face, so he nodded, "Then my concubine, call someone up. "
Chu Yu glanced sideways at Chu Rui, only to find that his brows were tightly frowned, obviously ignorant of this matter.
After a while, a young woman in white clothes and a veil came up and knelt in front of Chu Aotian, "The grass people kowtow to His Majesty."
Chu Aotian raised his chin towards her, "Since you are here, don't keep it mysterious, take off the veil."
The woman smiled softly, and with a flick of her finger, her veil fell to the ground, and the face of a woman with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was displayed in front of everyone.
At first glance, there is nothing special about this beauty, but the moment Chu Aotian saw her, his eyes widened suddenly and his pupils constricted.
Chu Qiong pulled the corner of La Chuyu's clothes, "Brother Huang, why do I think that girl looks a bit like you?"
After a long time, she didn't wait for Chu Yu's answer, and raised her head to look at Chu Yu, only to realize that his face had turned cold and frosty.
Chu Qiong has never seen Chu Yu like this before, braving the cold like a snowman, but this kind of emperor brother seems to be more attractive than the original gentle and gentle appearance, making people want to stuff him in. Warm him in your arms.
She turned her head to look at the beauty in the middle, and suddenly felt a little dull. If the emperor's brother was made of jade, the woman was just a wood carving, with only half of the charm, but crudely made.
Chu Yu shook her head, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "It's not like me."
It's like his mother, Zhaoyi, the woman who was once very popular in the harem.
[At first glance, it looks a bit like Yuyu, but after a long time, it no longer looks like a high imitation, what does Rui Ma mean by that. 】
[Fuck, hurry up and take a look at my Yuyu to wash your eyes, but that girl is really pretty. 】
[After watching Yuyu's live broadcast for a long time, her aesthetic level has also improved a lot, but Yuyu's complexion seems to be not very good, what's going on? 】
Chu Aotian's face was as heavy as water, he stared at the woman closely, and didn't speak for a long time, the audience thought that Chu Aotian was angry, and slowly calmed down, not daring to take a breath.
After a while, Chu Aotian's laughter broke the silence.
Chu Aotian laughed a few times, but the caring person sounded a little desolate inexplicably.
He nodded, and didn't say he was dissatisfied, but said, "My concubine has a heart, this beauty is really good-looking, so let's stay."
"........"
Chu Yu felt that he couldn't breathe. He took a deep breath, stood up and said to Chu Rui, "I'm not feeling well, go out to get some air, and I'll be back later."
Chu Rui frowned, and before he had time to say anything, Chu Yu didn't look at his face, stood up, bypassed the maid who was standing behind, and went out from the apse.
[I seem to understand something. 】
【I seem to understand something】
[Yuyu is okay. 】
Chu Rui looked at his back, pursed his mouth tightly, suddenly felt a burst of sight, and looked in the direction of the sight, only to find that Chu Qing had been watching them all the time.
Seeing Chu Rui looking at him, he smiled proudly without concealing it.
Chu Yu walked all the way to the back garden of Qianqing Palace, facing the guards guarding the back garden, stroking her heart with one hand, panting heavily.
A gust of cold wind blew past, and the trees in the back garden were rustled. It seemed that the banquet had returned to its original state.
His hair was lifted by the wind and hit the side of his face messily.
After a while, he felt that he was slowly recovering, and his rationality was slowly returning to his brain.
Lan'er, who had been following him all the time, didn't dare to say a word. Seeing that his face had improved, she dared to ask in a low voice, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chu Yu shook his head, "I'm fine."
Lan'er looked at him anxiously, and just about to say something, she heard a voice from their side, "His Royal Highness Sixth Prince?"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a white-faced scholar standing in a dimly lit place looking at them with some embarrassment. To be precise, he should be looking at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu was surprised, and shouted, "Li Jingming?"
A gleam of joy flashed in Li Jingming's eyes, and he asked cautiously, "You still remember me?"
Chu Yu smiled and nodded, "I would like to thank you for telling me so much at the Marriage Pagoda that day. It turns out that you are Mr. Li Qing's descendant. No wonder you know so much."
Li Jingming scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'm ashamed to say that the Li family is so down and out now, I'm really ashamed of my ancestors, so I'm ashamed to call myself a descendant of the Li family."
Chu Yu froze for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, "That tower"
Li Jingming nodded, "That can be regarded as the family property of the Li family."
Chu Yu couldn't help laughing.
The annual traffic of that tower is huge, and the income must be considerable, but this descendant of Li Qing was so low-key, and he was so plainly dressed that day that he didn't notice it at all.
Li Jingming seemed to know what he was thinking, and said shyly, "In fact, I also regret that I didn't change into better clothes that day, and dirty the eyes of the sixth prince and the second prince for no reason."
He usually looks a little rough, if he knew that he would meet Chu Yu that day, he would not just climb the Marriage Tower so casually.
Li Jingming pursed his lips, looked at Chu Yu, and murmured to himself in a low voice, "Is the Marriage Tower really able to bring people's marriage?"
Chu Yu didn't quite understand what he meant, and blinked suspiciously, "Huh?"
"Nothing, nothing." Li Jingming hurriedly waved his hands in a panic, his eyes flickered, and he changed the subject, "Your Highness the Sixth Prince is not drinking inside, what are you doing out there?"
Chu Yu shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored, so I just came out to get some air."
"Oh," Li Jingming nodded blankly.
After a while, he asked hesitantly, "Is the sixth prince unhappy because of that beauty?"
Chu Yu smiled wryly, "Even you can see it?"
Before Li Jingming could taste the deep meaning in his words, the boy's side face was very melancholy, his lowered eyes were weak and helpless, which made him dumbfounded.
After a while, he stammered incoherently, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, don't be sad. Although that woman is beautiful, she is not half as good as His Highness Sixth Prince. In my heart, His Highness Sixth Prince is the most beautiful."
"..." Chu Yu looked at him dumbfounded, "I'm not worrying about such things."
He really didn't know what to say.
This person must be a little too dumb, how did such a person get the second place in the exam?
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Above the equator, my son is the prettiest
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【Put now, no one would believe it, they would just think it was a liar, but at that time they should still believe in ghosts and gods. 】
[Nonsense, my baby Yuyu has never believed in these supernatural things. 】
It was too late for Chu Yu to see what the barrage was saying. He was very close to the monk, and he could clearly see the profile of the monk.
The monk was wearing a shabby monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads the size of walnuts in his hands, his face was vicissitudes but not old, and it really seemed like that when he closed his eyes.
The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Chu Aotian, "Amitabha."
Chu Aotian leaned lazily on the dragon chair, and waved his hands casually, "You don't need to be too polite, high monk. Let me ask you, is everything that Zhang Aiqing said just now true?"
The monk pondered for a moment, then nodded.
Chu Aotian sat up straight, as if interested, put his hands on his knees, and stretched his upper body slightly forward, "Then tell me, how did you see that Zhang Aiqing's wife had a disaster?"
The monk bowed his head and made another salute, "Responding to your majesty's words, the poor monk has been with the ancient Buddha for 60 years. I saw that lady's complexion turned black, and her body was filled with death."
"This secret must not be revealed, but this lady is kind-hearted and often eats fast and recites Buddha's name. The poor monk couldn't bear to see her die, so he reminded her."
After saying this, there was another commotion in the venue, and Chu Yu could hear someone whispering, "There is such a thing?"
"Oh?" Chu Aotian looked at him playfully, "If that's the case, then you should raise your head and look for me?"
Empress Zhen Yuan frowned, put one hand on the back of his hand, looked at him disapprovingly, and shook her head at him, "Your Majesty, absolutely not, your Majesty has a real dragon body guard, it must be a sign of longevity , how can you let this unknown monk see it at will?"
Chu Aotian patted her on the back reassuringly, "Okay, queen, I just want to see if he really has this ability. If he is full of nonsense, then I will definitely not easily bypass him."
Although these words were addressed to Empress Zhen Yuan, her majestic eyes looked at the monk, her words were threatening.
The monk didn't panic at all, and stood straight on the spot calmly, "Since Your Majesty has spoken, then the poor monk will be bold, and I will ask Your Majesty to forgive me for fear of offending the holy face."
After finishing speaking, he raised his sleeves and raised his hand, drew a few strokes on his closed eyes, let out a low voice, opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze was like a torch, and looked straight at Chu Aotian.
After a while, he closed his eyes again.
Chu Aotian took a sip from the wine glass, and asked with great interest, "Eminent Monk, can you see what kind of tricks are coming?"
The monk was silent for a long while and said, "Your Majesty is a man of gold, the poor monk saw a golden dragon surrounding His Majesty, protecting His Majesty, but"
Chu Aotian was still very happy after listening to the first half, but when he heard that there were other things to say later, he frowned slightly and urged, "But what? It doesn't matter if it's an eminent monk."
The monk sighed, "Your Majesty, although the golden dragon is protecting your majesty, your majesty has a sickness on his face. This sickness is probably a hidden disease that even the golden dragon can't get rid of."
Chu Qing, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, had a smile on his lips. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he scolded coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Father is in his prime, how could he be sick?"
Chu Aotian raised a hand, stopped Chu Qing's words, raised his chin to the monk, "Continue talking."
The monk silently recited a few words of Amitabha, and said, "Your Majesty, do you feel physically and mentally tired during this time, have labor pains before going to sleep, often have nightmares at night, and even can't eat?"
Chu Aotian was silent for a while, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "You are right."
Chu Yu was startled, and raised her head to look at the person sitting on the dragon chair, never expecting that he still has these hidden diseases.
These should be confidential matters, but now this monk has revealed them.
The monk nodded, "Your Majesty, this is caused by illness."
Chu Aotian frowned, "Oh? According to the eminent monk, is there a way to crack it?"
The monk hesitated for a moment, "This is originally a secret and should not be disclosed, but because your majesty has immeasurable merits, it's okay to reveal it. The poor monk is not talented, and he knows some exorcism spells. He can only recover by reciting seven or seven for 49 days for his majesty. After that No more worries."
Chu Aotian was silent for a while, glanced at Empress Zhen Yuan who disagreed with her, and nodded, "In this case, please stay in the palace to treat my illness. If I recover, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money."
The monk shook his head, "It's a poor monk's honor to share his majesty's worries. Money is nothing but a possession. Please ask your majesty to add more incense to the poor monk's temple after 49 days."
Chu Aotian waved his hand, "Do as you say."
After the monk went down, Chu Aotian rewarded the recommended minister with some gold. Empress Zhen Yuan blamed him, "Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, why didn't you tell my concubine? The concubine also wants to share your worries, not Pin your hopes on this monk who doesn't know where he came from."
Chu Qing nodded and agreed, "Father, that person is really suspicious and untrustworthy."
Chu Aotian rubbed his temples, "There is no need to say more, since the monk can see through my secrets, he must have his ability, wait for 49 days and see, if he can't cure my illness, then heal him It is not too late to sin."
Empress Zhen Yuan sighed helplessly when she saw that he was determined to go his own way.
Chu Yu couldn't hear the discussion of the superior, his eyes followed the monk all the way out of the hall, Chu Rui asked in a low voice, "Is there any problem?"
Chu Yu withdrew his gaze, paused, hesitated, and shook his head.
Although I could only smell it faintly, the sandalwood scent on that monk was very strong, exactly the same as that of the emperor's brother.
Concubine Xian, who had been watching the play with cold eyes, coughed a few times in a low voice, and asked the maid beside her to help her up.
She walked up to Chu Aotian, pushed away the hand that was supporting her, and bowed gracefully, "Your Majesty, there is one of my concubines who wants to dedicate to His Majesty."
Chu Aotian has always liked this concubine who doesn't like to cause trouble and is low-key. Hearing what she said, he raised his eyebrows with a smile, and joked, "It seems that I want to give someone to me today. Tell me about your concubine. Who is it?"
Concubine Xian raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Empress Zhen Yuan who was sitting beside him, then quickly looked away, and said softly, "I want to present a beauty to His Majesty, this beauty is related to the concubine's mother's family, When I fell in love with Your Majesty at the Autumn Hunt, I must ask my concubine to introduce her. I have seen her, and she is indeed a beautiful and beautiful girl, so I am willing to present her to His Majesty to please His Majesty."
At this age, Chu Aotian has already seen all kinds of beauties. Hearing what she said, although he is not interested, it is not easy to refute her face, so he nodded, "Then my concubine, call someone up. "
Chu Yu glanced sideways at Chu Rui, only to find that his brows were tightly frowned, obviously ignorant of this matter.
After a while, a young woman in white clothes and a veil came up and knelt in front of Chu Aotian, "The grass people kowtow to His Majesty."
Chu Aotian raised his chin towards her, "Since you are here, don't keep it mysterious, take off the veil."
The woman smiled softly, and with a flick of her finger, her veil fell to the ground, and the face of a woman with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was displayed in front of everyone.
At first glance, there is nothing special about this beauty, but the moment Chu Aotian saw her, his eyes widened suddenly and his pupils constricted.
Chu Qiong pulled the corner of La Chuyu's clothes, "Brother Huang, why do I think that girl looks a bit like you?"
After a long time, she didn't wait for Chu Yu's answer, and raised her head to look at Chu Yu, only to realize that his face had turned cold and frosty.
Chu Qiong has never seen Chu Yu like this before, braving the cold like a snowman, but this kind of emperor brother seems to be more attractive than the original gentle and gentle appearance, making people want to stuff him in. Warm him in your arms.
She turned her head to look at the beauty in the middle, and suddenly felt a little dull. If the emperor's brother was made of jade, the woman was just a wood carving, with only half of the charm, but crudely made.
Chu Yu shook her head, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "It's not like me."
It's like his mother, Zhaoyi, the woman who was once very popular in the harem.
[At first glance, it looks a bit like Yuyu, but after a long time, it no longer looks like a high imitation, what does Rui Ma mean by that. 】
[Fuck, hurry up and take a look at my Yuyu to wash your eyes, but that girl is really pretty. 】
[After watching Yuyu's live broadcast for a long time, her aesthetic level has also improved a lot, but Yuyu's complexion seems to be not very good, what's going on? 】
Chu Aotian's face was as heavy as water, he stared at the woman closely, and didn't speak for a long time, the audience thought that Chu Aotian was angry, and slowly calmed down, not daring to take a breath.
After a while, Chu Aotian's laughter broke the silence.
Chu Aotian laughed a few times, but the caring person sounded a little desolate inexplicably.
He nodded, and didn't say he was dissatisfied, but said, "My concubine has a heart, this beauty is really good-looking, so let's stay."
"........"
Chu Yu felt that he couldn't breathe. He took a deep breath, stood up and said to Chu Rui, "I'm not feeling well, go out to get some air, and I'll be back later."
Chu Rui frowned, and before he had time to say anything, Chu Yu didn't look at his face, stood up, bypassed the maid who was standing behind, and went out from the apse.
[I seem to understand something. 】
【I seem to understand something】
[Yuyu is okay. 】
Chu Rui looked at his back, pursed his mouth tightly, suddenly felt a burst of sight, and looked in the direction of the sight, only to find that Chu Qing had been watching them all the time.
Seeing Chu Rui looking at him, he smiled proudly without concealing it.
Chu Yu walked all the way to the back garden of Qianqing Palace, facing the guards guarding the back garden, stroking her heart with one hand, panting heavily.
A gust of cold wind blew past, and the trees in the back garden were rustled. It seemed that the banquet had returned to its original state.
His hair was lifted by the wind and hit the side of his face messily.
After a while, he felt that he was slowly recovering, and his rationality was slowly returning to his brain.
Lan'er, who had been following him all the time, didn't dare to say a word. Seeing that his face had improved, she dared to ask in a low voice, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chu Yu shook his head, "I'm fine."
Lan'er looked at him anxiously, and just about to say something, she heard a voice from their side, "His Royal Highness Sixth Prince?"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a white-faced scholar standing in a dimly lit place looking at them with some embarrassment. To be precise, he should be looking at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu was surprised, and shouted, "Li Jingming?"
A gleam of joy flashed in Li Jingming's eyes, and he asked cautiously, "You still remember me?"
Chu Yu smiled and nodded, "I would like to thank you for telling me so much at the Marriage Pagoda that day. It turns out that you are Mr. Li Qing's descendant. No wonder you know so much."
Li Jingming scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'm ashamed to say that the Li family is so down and out now, I'm really ashamed of my ancestors, so I'm ashamed to call myself a descendant of the Li family."
Chu Yu froze for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, "That tower"
Li Jingming nodded, "That can be regarded as the family property of the Li family."
Chu Yu couldn't help laughing.
The annual traffic of that tower is huge, and the income must be considerable, but this descendant of Li Qing was so low-key, and he was so plainly dressed that day that he didn't notice it at all.
Li Jingming seemed to know what he was thinking, and said shyly, "In fact, I also regret that I didn't change into better clothes that day, and dirty the eyes of the sixth prince and the second prince for no reason."
He usually looks a little rough, if he knew that he would meet Chu Yu that day, he would not just climb the Marriage Tower so casually.
Li Jingming pursed his lips, looked at Chu Yu, and murmured to himself in a low voice, "Is the Marriage Tower really able to bring people's marriage?"
Chu Yu didn't quite understand what he meant, and blinked suspiciously, "Huh?"
"Nothing, nothing." Li Jingming hurriedly waved his hands in a panic, his eyes flickered, and he changed the subject, "Your Highness the Sixth Prince is not drinking inside, what are you doing out there?"
Chu Yu shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored, so I just came out to get some air."
"Oh," Li Jingming nodded blankly.
After a while, he asked hesitantly, "Is the sixth prince unhappy because of that beauty?"
Chu Yu smiled wryly, "Even you can see it?"
Before Li Jingming could taste the deep meaning in his words, the boy's side face was very melancholy, his lowered eyes were weak and helpless, which made him dumbfounded.
After a while, he stammered incoherently, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, don't be sad. Although that woman is beautiful, she is not half as good as His Highness Sixth Prince. In my heart, His Highness Sixth Prince is the most beautiful."
"..." Chu Yu looked at him dumbfounded, "I'm not worrying about such things."
He really didn't know what to say.
This person must be a little too dumb, how did such a person get the second place in the exam?
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Above the equator, my son is the prettiest
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