The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 151 Sending Him Home
After she finished speaking, the boy didn't look at her anymore, but lowered his head even more, and sat alone on the steps of the door.

Seeing that he was very strange, Ning Jinsi asked, "Today is the empress's birthday, why don't you go?"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes to look at her, his thin lips moved up and down: "Why should I celebrate someone else's birthday on my mother's death day?"

Death day?

Ning Jinsi was stunned, no wonder he was here alone and the emperor had never sent anyone to look for her. She remained silent, turned around and left. It's silvery.

Yun Chuan looked at her back, her thin body was like catkins in the wind, and her blue clothes fluttered. This seemed to be the first time someone came here and took the initiative to talk to him...

His eyes darkened, watching Ning Jinsi walk away gradually.
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Ning Jinsi was sitting in a pavilion with the evening breeze blowing. Although it was a bit cold, it was still comfortable, and the heat from the palace banquet disappeared instantly.

After Mingyue sent Xiao Yu back, she hurried to pick Ning Jinsi back. After a while in the palace, she turned around and saw Ning Jinsi staring at the lake in a daze.

"Miss, don't be cold, go back." Mingyue approached, put on the thin velvet cloak in her hand, and helped her stand up.

Ning Jinsi closed the cloak and fastened the belt: "Where is Your Highness?"

"Already asleep."

"Let's go." Ning Jinsi walked, thinking about what Xiao Yu said at the birthday banquet.

The days go by so fast, and she has less than a year left.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel sorrow on my brows. I can't say whether the year is going fast or slow, but it's autumn again in the blink of an eye.

After returning to the attic, he sat in front of the mirror without moving for a long time, staring at the Linghua mirror with empty eyes, and secretly felt his own pulse.

The medicine given to her by white cardamom is slowly taking effect in her body...

She looked down at her wrist, and when she looked up, she saw Xiao Yu standing at the door, like the moonlight tonight, gentle and cold.

"Why didn't your Highness sleep?" She smiled, stood up and walked towards him.

Xiao Yu moved his lips: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, come in, it's cold outside." Ning Jinsi opened the door a little, and immediately a gust of cold wind blew in.

Xiao Yu came in and sat on the soft couch. The position by the window happened to be able to see a small lake outside the courtyard, and the water was sparkling.

Ning Jinsi got a cup of tea: "Didn't Your Highness drink too much?"

Xiao Yu took the tea and drank it, looked at her and said with a smile: "If I don't pretend to be drunk, Ah Si won't send me back. I will really be drunk there."

She didn't know how Xiao Yu's drinking capacity was, and of course she didn't know whether he was really drunk or pretended to be drunk tonight, so she simply sent him back first.

Ning Jinsi took out a sachet from the dowry. The embroidery was in the pattern of crabapple flowers that Xiao Yu wanted, and all kinds of crabapple flowers were in full bloom.

"It's done so quickly? Ah Si is really ingenious," Xiao Yu happily took it, and sniffed it lightly: "What kind of fragrance is this? It's the same as Ah Si's body."

Ning Jinsi laughed: "Chang'an's embroiderer is much faster than me. It's crabapple flowers and soothing fragrance."

Xiao Yu hung it on his waist, where the jade pendant used to hang.

"When can we go back to Chang'an?"

"What's wrong?" Ning Jinsi asked.

Xiao Yu supported his temple with one hand, his eyes were slightly bent, and his voice was hoarse: "I want to quickly marry Ah Si back to the East Palace, I have to bear it very hard."

He said the latter sentence in Ning Jinsi's ear. The two of them got very close, and their breaths intertwined and meandered.

Ning Jinsi turned her head to look at him, seeing that he was smiling so badly, she knew that what he said was not pleasant.

"Your Highness, don't think about it, go back to sleep." Ning Jinsi got up and pushed him.

"I'll sleep here tonight." Xiao Yu pointed to the soft couch he was sitting on.

This soft couch is neither big nor small, it would be just right for him to sleep here.

"Okay," Ning Jinsi responded, packed up the things on the soft couch, turned around and gave him a thin blanket: "It's cold at night, don't catch the wind and cold."

Xiao Yu took it, and smiled happily. He watched Ning Jinsi lying on the bed before he lay down, put his arm on the pillow, and looked at her figure in front of him.

Ning Jinsi fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed. She was already drowsy, and in addition to being very tired during this time, she fell asleep faster.

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Dong Hui was wronged on the Queen's Empress's birthday banquet, and she didn't come out to participate in the gathering among noble ladies for several days, even if someone came to invite her, she didn't agree to it.

At this time, Dong Hui was sitting in front of the window, looking out of the window in a daze, but in his mind was thinking of a refreshed young man waving the red-tasseled gun in his hand in the martial arts field, majestic, just for a moment, she Then fascinated.

So much so that she completely ignored the girl next to the boy.

"Miss, Miss Pei sent an invitation, saying that it will be the Qiqiao Festival soon, and they want to get together before the festival, and have invited many young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families." The maid held the invitation with both hands and presented it.

Dong Hui looked at the beautiful invitation card, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Is it the young masters of all the aristocratic families?"

The servant girl could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her, and replied: "Yes, Lord Fu Xiaohou is going too."

After hearing what the maid said, Dong Hui stretched out his hand to take the invitation card, and stroked it gently with his fingertips.

"Miss, don't think about it too much. Miss Yuchi will marry Cousin Wang sooner or later." The servant girl leaned over and whispered in her ear with her eyes shining brightly.

Dong Hui raised the corners of his mouth while listening, his brows and eyes instantly relaxed, "Then I'll write a letter to my cousin now."

The servant girl lowered her head and smiled, and followed behind her respectfully.

Dong Hui ran to the desk and started writing, and when he finished writing, he sent the mansion to run errands.

The boy took over the job and left.

Dong Hui was in the closet picking out new clothes for tomorrow's party. She was in a very beautiful mood. The servant girl looked at her and said, "Miss, the kitchen is still boiling soup, so the servants will go down first."

"Go, go." Dong Hui waved his hand, and gestured with a beautiful dress.

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The Qiqiao Festival came as scheduled, and the ladies and young masters who received the invitations all went to Pei's small courtyard one after another with the invitations.

The small courtyard of the Pei family is very large, surrounded by artificial mountains and real water, with a bamboo forest on one side and a maple leaf forest on the other. It is autumn at this time, and the maple leaves are gradually turning yellow and slowly falling to the ground.

Dong Hui walked slowly in a pink and white printed skirt, and the decoration on his head was even more gorgeous.

Young Lord Fu will also be at today's banquet, and everyone present knows what she is paying attention to, and they are all waiting to see the good show. After all, Yuchi Yinyin is also invited today.

"Sister Dong, you are here. You don't go out or see any guests these few days. We haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for quite a while, and Sister Dong is still so pretty."

As soon as Dong Hui's two little followers saw her, they rushed to her and staged a sisterly love, each of them seemed to reveal their true feelings.

(End of this chapter)