The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 190 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor

Chapter 190 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (31)

Yan Zhe quickly asked: "What's the matter? I felt something was wrong just now."

Especially Your Majesty.

Going to Huai'an, it seems that the whole person has changed.

Xi Rong also looked at Xun Qi with questioning eyes.

Xun Qi watched the young man disappear into the bamboo forest, shook his head and sighed, "The word love..."

He seemed to see something.

Yan Zhe was startled, "You mean His Majesty has someone he likes?! Who is it?"

He couldn't think of Fable.

After all, that was too shocking.

"No." Xun Qi denied it. He had no evidence, it was just speculation, and this kind of speculation should not be made nonsense.

"then you…"

Xun Qi laughed twice, "Just talking nonsense."

"..."

Xiangchen returned to the imperial study and dealt with some political affairs.

As the blood-red setting sun fell into the horizon, the sky and the earth fell into a haze, and the light in the imperial study was dim.

Xiang Chen put down his pen, closed his eyes, and pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve his sore and tired eyes from overuse.

The eunuch opened the door and came in, afraid of disturbing the young emperor, he walked very lightly, came to the flower branch-shaped candlestick, and lit all the candles.

After that, the black cloth on the Ye Mingzhu was pulled away, and the imperial study room was instantly brightly lit.

"Your Majesty." The eunuch came to Xiang Chen and said softly, "It's time for dinner."

Xiang Chen slowly opened those unfathomable eyes, and turned his head to look out the window.

The sun had just set, and the sky hadn't completely darkened yet. There were no stars in the blue sky above his head, and it was dimly reflected in the young man's eyes.

After a while, Xiang Chen said: "No, you can go down."

"Yes."

Xiang Chen looked outside, the light and shadow in his eyes flickered slightly.

It was already evening when he came out of the bamboo forest, and now an hour has passed.

She should still be there.

Xiang Chen pursed his lips slightly, stood up, picked up the cloak from the shelf beside him, and came out of the royal study.

After going out, the guard guarding the gate bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Xiao Guang also came over, "Your Majesty, are you going back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation now?"

Xiang Chen shook his head and put on the cloak without haste. It was a spring style with a white base. The hem and brim of the hat were embroidered with vermilion Tengyunxiang patterns, mixed with inconspicuous gold threads.

The thin layer of the cloak and the wide hat on his head cast a shadow that almost covered his entire face.

"I'm going out of the palace."

Xiaoguang was stunned for a moment, "That slave..."

Xiang Chen: "You stay here, there are hidden guards following."

Xiaoguang hesitated, "Yes."

Xiang Chen came to Zuimeng Street, wearing a moon-white and magnificent cloak, and walked among the crowd, which was out of place in this bustling street full of fireworks.

Although everyone couldn't see his face, but with his transparent and noble temperament, one could tell that he was a nobleman with golden branches and jade leaves.

Xiang Chen's eyes were hidden under the shadow of the cloak, looking at the scene of this street calmly, his eyes were a little strange.

After all, this is his second time out of the palace.

But it was the first time to watch the appearance of the capital so seriously.

Only when I went to Huai'an for disaster relief, and when I came back, I took a quick look at the ten-mile Chang'an Street in the capital.

The difference is that this street rarely sees young girls walking on the street.

There are antique and exquisite small buildings on both sides, and red lanterns are hung under the eaves of all the buildings, a series of different shapes, as if two strings of pearls extend to the end of the street.

The whole street is filled with the pleasant smell of rouge and wine, and occasionally the charming laughter of a girl's house comes from upstairs, accompanied by the beautiful music of silk bamboo or qin flute in the hall.

Xiang Chen glanced over the plaques on the small buildings.

Baihua Building, Bliss Pavilion, Acacia Garden...

Seeing the Yihong Courtyard, Xiangchen stopped in his tracks, his mind echoing Xi Rong's words, he looked up to the second floor.

The window on the second floor was open, and a silhouette of a man could be seen sitting by the window.

Dressed in a snow-white robe, holding a glass of wine with pale slender fingertips, the sleeves almost slipped down to the elbow, revealing a white and tender arm.

From Xiang Chen's perspective, he could only see these, but he could clearly see the boy sitting opposite the man.

That face was indeed Wei Shicheng.

The two sons of the Wei family both look like their aunt, who is the current Queen Mother Wei Zi.

They all look outstanding, with a pair of eyes that look like fox eyes with slightly raised tails, beautiful and flirtatious without being feminine.

The skin is fair and tender, and the facial features are handsome, which makes people stunning and jealous, and is somewhat prettier than a woman.

It's just that Wei Shicheng's body was hollowed out by the wine, and there are dark circles under his eyes, showing a somewhat depressed feeling, but his temperament is the nobleness piled up by the upper-class environment, and with that face, he still has some capital of.

He didn't know what he was talking to the man across from him, and he smiled while lying on the table, feeling somewhat bright and sunny.

Xiang Chen looked up at the window, but there was no reflection in the depths of his eyes, he was lost in thought, not knowing what to think.

"Feel sorry."

Xiang Chen was bumped by a person coming from behind. After standing still, he pulled his hat back to cover his face, and said, "No problem."

It's just that he pulled his hat a little late, and the person who bumped him had already recognized him.

"His Majesty?"

A soft and thin female voice blew into his ears along with a gust of wind.

Xiang Chen raised his head and was stunned for a moment, maybe because the wind was a bit cold tonight, he felt his body was frozen and stiff.

It took him a few seconds before he recovered his voice, "Princess."

The woman in front of her was wearing a dark blue dress, her waist was pinched very thin by a wide belt, her wide sleeves covered her wrists neatly, and her thick black hair was tied into a regular and delicate bun. A symbol of being married as a wife.

Looking up at her face, with red lips and bright teeth, and beautiful eyes looking forward, she looked at him with a smile.

In the past, Xiangchen had met Shen Xianger every year when he attended banquets, so he knew each other.

Shen Xianger looked left and right, and there were people passing by all the time, and she asked empathetically, "Can we go in together?"

With his identity, it was really inconvenient to speak on the street.

Xiang Chen opened his mouth to refuse, but opened and closed his lips, but agreed.

The two entered the Yihong Courtyard together. The old bustard of the Yihong Courtyard saw the two and was about to step forward, but when she saw that it was Shen Xianger, she stopped in her tracks.

Let her take Xiang Chen to the second floor.

When she came to the corridor on the second floor, Shen Xianger stopped in her tracks.

Xiang Chen took off the wide hat, his waterfall-like black hair was tied casually by a ribbon, a little loose, and some broken hairs slid down the sides, outlining his delicate and beautiful face softer and smaller, and he was weighed down by the hat. Shaggy hair has a messy aesthetic.

Qiong's nose was straight, her crimson lips were like flower petals, and those indifferent eyes seemed to have hooks in them. If she didn't do anything, she would seduce people into sinking.

Without the blessing of the majestic dragon robe, he deliberately restrained his momentum outside, and matched it with the exquisite and gorgeous cloak.

The young man is not like an emperor at this time, but like a fairy who descended from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, she is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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