His little apprentice has a soft and charming waist

The two of them leaned together and talked, which made the fifth girl extremely envious.

The fifth girl is posting books.

It always rained these days, but today it finally cleared up, so she took out all the books in the house to dry them.Feast Bell is still thinking hard about Suijia's case.She began to recall little by little after she came to Beijing, trying to recall some clues.

The fifth girl saw that she was "crazy" again, so she shook her hand in front of her, "What are you doing?"

Feng Ling came back to her senses and said blankly: "Fifth sister, the person Sun Liangzhi later confessed was Song Weinan's domestic slave, do you still remember?"

The fifth girl nodded, "Remember, the boss asked you to draw it in the prison."

Feast Bell: "I always think I've seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember."

"I thought I remembered it wrong before, but now that I think about it from scratch, I feel that I shouldn't have remembered it wrong. But I have never seen him in my life."

The fifth girl thought for a while and said, "Could it be that you painted it?"

"Maybe he has been to Lingnan and happened to pass by your house, so you happened to have painted it?"

She said: "I remember when you were learning to paint, didn't you always sit in the streets and alleys and paint?"

Feast Bell nodded hesitantly, "Maybe..."

She sighed, "Come on, I'll help you post the books together."

……

The sun is just right today, which is good for drying out books, and riding horses is equally good.

The prince was going to invite Ning Shuo to go hunting on horseback.

Not to mention anything else, he just said that he helped solve Taifu Sui's case, and the prince would thank him.When leaving the East Palace in the morning, he said to the Crown Princess: "Ning Shuo will probably be a capable minister in the future. I can't let him fall into the hands of King Jin. Ying Niang, you are not with him." Is your fiancée nice? Call her over to talk to her next time."

The Crown Princess was teaching a pair of children to read. When she heard this, she said softly: "She is not good with me, she is good with Zhao Zhao."

The prince's face suddenly dropped.

His heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle, and then he turned away, "I will take revenge on Zhaozhao."

He walked away as if he was running away. The princess held her breath for a while before her shoulders dropped. When she turned her head, she saw her children looking at her worriedly.She raised her smile and said, "Don't worry about adults' matters. It's all trivial. It's just that your father and I are having trouble."

Neither the emperor's grandson nor Princess Chaohua dared to speak.

They knew that their mother was not like this because of their father, and that her mother had been restless these days.

She was always decisive, but this time, for some unknown reason, she kept hesitating. Sometimes she looked as if she had made up her mind, and sometimes she seemed slumped, unable to make a decision at all.

The two of them didn't dare to mess with her or quarrel with her, so they could only study obediently.

But just after I read a few lines of the poem, I saw Nanny Su hurried in and whispered a few words to her mother, who showed anger on her face.

With such an expression, they knew without guessing that their father had made another mistake.

Their guess was absolutely correct.The princess said angrily: "Why did you take Chunying out too?"

Chunying is a BMW.It was Lan Shi's former mount.

At that time, Lan Shi passed away and his home was ransacked. He left nothing behind, but the horse he used to ride out of the city and into the city did stay.The princess asked someone to serve it specially, so she thought of it as a thought.

Who knew that the prince would lead him out to Ning Shuo today.

She scoffed: "The prince wants to use Lan Shi's horse to befriend Ning Shuo and to get closer to him."

There is nothing wrong with this, but using Lan Shi's relics to do this shows how bad his methods and character are.

The prince was not like this before.No matter how timid and cowardly he was before, he still had his own style.Now he is not only timid and cowardly, but also selfish at all costs.The Crown Princess only felt that he had not grown up before, but now she feels that he still has not grown up well.

Aunt Su glanced at her and whispered: "That horse has always been fierce, I'm afraid I won't let Master Ning ride it... I'm afraid the situation will be embarrassing."

The Crown Princess clicked her tongue, "You think the Crown Prince didn't think of it? He took the horse out because of his sincerity, but whether Ning Shuo can ride Chunying is up to him. If he can't, it will be a disgrace."

"Do you think the prince is not smart?"

Not really.He is getting shrewd, but shrewd beyond measure.

The Crown Princess sighed, "I have no time to care about him now. Let him be."

……

hunting ground.

Ning Shuo's eyes gradually widened, and he saw a horse running towards him.

The prince was very proud, "This is Lan Shi's horse. He grew up with Lan Shi since he was a child. After Lan Shi left, he kept him in my hunting ground. It has to run every day, almost like a war horse." , look at its body shape, is it a good horse?"

But the more good a horse is, the harder it is to tame it. After he finished speaking, he said: "If you can tame him, I will make the decision and give the horse to you."

Ning Shuo was lost in thought for a while, and then nodded, "Okay."

And with such a word, Chunying could not wait to run to his side from a distance.

Then, before the prince and Ning Shuo could react, the two legs in front suddenly bent and bent towards him.

Just like it was years ago.

He couldn't climb onto Haruying's back at that time, so she would kneel down and let him climb up.

The prince froze on the spot, "Chun Ying... only lived like this in front of Lan Shi."

Ning Shuo came back to his senses and said, "Maybe I look a little like him."

He smiled, and did not let Chunying bend his knees like this. Instead, he got on his horse and said, "I wonder if what His Highness the Crown Prince just said counts?"

The prince hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "In that case, I will make the decision to send Chunying to you."

Ning Shuo nodded, tightened the reins, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Chunying took him and ran forward. Ning Shuo didn't move it, but saw it taking him to the east of the hunting ground.

The prince was curious, so he mounted his horse and followed him. When he caught up with him, Ning Shuo had already dismounted and was standing under the tung tree to the east.

Chunying kept trampling the wine under the tree with her horse's hooves.

The prince stiffened, turned over and dismounted, walked over and whispered: "There may be wine buried here."

Ning Shuo hummed softly.

"Looking at it, it must have buried something."

The prince didn't pay attention to his soft hum, but his eyes were moist, "Lan Shi likes to bury wine under these trees. We agreed at the time that when we grow old, we will follow our memories to dig for wine."

He smiled and said: "This horse is really powerful and intelligent. I still remember that Lan Shi's wine is buried here."

"He should be riding Chunying here to bury the wine."

Ning Shuo glanced at Chunying, stretched out his hand to stroke its head, and said in a comforting manner: "Yes, this old horse knows the way."