The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 93
Where he walked, the prince and princess involuntarily stepped back to make way for him.

Shui Qianxun saw that Huangfu was leaving, and forgot to sign with Huangfuyi to sue again, and was about to follow quickly, but unexpectedly heard Huangfuyi's voice: "Xiao Xun'er, let's talk about the old days slowly."

Reminisce?Talk about your sister's past, whoever has an old relationship with you, my sister only has grudges against you!
Shui Qianxun thought so in his heart, but on the surface he smiled sweetly, and replied sweetly: "Okay, I also have a lot of old stories that I want to tell His Royal Highness Xi."

She was scheming in her heart, but when she heard the words in other people's ears, there was a hint of coquettishness.

The eyes of the princes and princesses became strange, and the tone of the second emperor's brother Huang Fuyi made them feel a little strange, and this little Xun'er dared to speak to the second emperor like that, and their second brother obviously didn't mind.

The back view of Huangfu Xun walking towards the chariot looked more and more cold.

Shui Qianxun took a few steps before catching up to Huangfu Xun. She habitually grabbed Huangfu Xun's sleeve, but when she stretched out her hand, she caught nothing.

Huangfu Xun had already slid into his extravagant and enlarged carriage, and the ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-thick gold-thread shark bead gauze was blowing up and down, covering her slender figure.

Shui Qianxun looked at the chariot strangely, His Royal Highness seemed to be angry, huh?
Could it be that he was very angry and disappointed when he saw Huangfuyi appearing in front of him alive and well, and the trap he set for Huangfuyi was ineffective?

What is there to be angry about?
Shui Qianxun slandered, climbed onto the chariot, and saw the man inside the chariot, sitting in the middle like a god, and he looked like a high-cold emperor.She didn't bother to pay attention to it, thinking about Huangfu Yi's expression just now, she felt that he seemed to be a little stupid for a moment, and he finally guessed that his gesture was malicious, and he knew how to fight back with gestures, which is not too stupid.

Looking at the girl's smiling eyes, her slightly curved red lips, and her gaze towards Huangfu Yi from time to time, Huangfu's eyes became colder and colder.

After Huangfu Zi got into the chariot, all the princes and princesses came back to their senses, with different expressions, those who got into the chariot got into the chariot, and those who rode horses followed the prince's chariot and walked towards the Imperial Garden at the foot of the mountain.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the chariot arrived at the gate of Yujing Garden.

Through the shark bead gauze, Shui Qianxun saw that there were guards in black clothes at the gate of Yujingyuan, and they were hard-wearing. Not to mention living people, it would be difficult for flies and mosquitoes to fly in.

This place has reached the foot of Tiandu Peak. The whole garden is built along the mountain. The pavilions and pavilions are hidden among the green trees and flowers. According to the situation, this waterfall should be the water flowing down from Tianhu Lake, which was formed here because of the terrain.

The small lake is not big, only less than one-third of Tianhu Lake. The lake water is clear, with waterfalls and steep rocks on one side, and lush green grass on the other three sides.

The Dust Cleaning Banquet is right next to this small lake. The desks and thick blankets have been arranged, and the seats are lined up. The seats on the left have colorful curtains fluttering, and they are for women.

The best place near the lake, the brocade carpet and table are divided into large and exquisite, fan-shaped, this should be the seat of the princes and princesses.

The men and women who had arrived, some in twos and threes, sat behind the seats and whispered, while others walked along the lake, pointing and laughing.

The chariot stopped on the other side of the lake, Huangfu Xun and Shui Qianxun got out of the chariot, Huangfu Yi walked to the other side of Shui Qianxun in a few steps, the three of them walked side by side, followed by a group of princes and princesses, and walked to the place where the banquet was held.

"The prince is here!" The servant's voice sounded, and the people who were chatting and whispering looked up at the same time, and saw a white, a red, and a deep purple figure walking slowly along the lake under the sun.

Those who can attend the dust-cleaning banquet are all powerful young heroes from the Dahan family. The three people walking by were suddenly lost in thought.

Those princes and princesses who were originally quite outstanding, followed behind those three people, but they turned out to be as dim as the stars beside the moon.

Along the way, from time to time, men and women came forward to greet Huangfu Xun and his party.

The eyes of the women were all around Huangfu Xun. Originally, they had doubts about entering the selection list of the crown princess. After all, the prince has no mother power and has been away for five years. With Tsinghua temperament like Xueyue Liuli, and the calmness that seems to control everything in the heart, the women immediately began to think in their hearts, how to make the prince look at them differently.

As a result, Shui Qianxun, who was walking beside Huangfu, became extremely dazzling.

Shui Qianxun didn't pay attention to those knife-like gazes on her face, all her thoughts were now focused on the snacks on the table.

Dim sum in different colors and shapes, with various porcelain plates, are so exquisite that they are not like food, but like beautiful paintings.

She was patronizing the snacks on the case table, but she didn't notice that she had fallen behind the crowd.She suddenly staggered accidentally, and someone reached out to support her.

"Junior Sister, since you left, Senior Brother, I miss you very much." A man's hoarse voice sounded in my ear, as lazy as a lover's murmur.

Shui Qianxun raised his head suddenly, and a blue dress of Tianshui came into his eyes, and a rich fragrance came from the tip of his nose. The bright and flirtatious man, with provocative arcs on his brows and eyes, was smiling affectionately at her.

Chu Li, why is he here?
(End of this chapter)