Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Dip onion oil to eat." Yin Shuyi watched the third prince finish eating the noodles, and pushed the stewed chicken to him.

"I don't want to eat it anymore," the three princes shook his head, "can't eat anymore."

"Why do you eat like this?" Yin Shuyi was a little surprised. The meal of the three princes was proportional to her weight. She had always been edible, and she was obviously appetite today.

"There is something to do," said the three princes with a smile, and when he got up, he wiped his mouth and looked at the hot stewed chicken, and then said to Yin Shuyi, "I will come here to eat early in the morning."

Yin Shuyi was even more surprised: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

The third prince's face was injured: "Sister Yin, don't you welcome me?"

"No," Yin Shuyi shook her head, a little embarrassed. "The princess called me to pass tomorrow, or should you come back someday?"

The emperor's face froze stiffly: "What did she ask you to do?"

Yin Shuyi lowered her head and continued to embroider, and said gently: "Yesterday, the great prince sent someone over and said that she had discussed with the great prince. She planned to move me into the grand prince's house. I discuss it. "

"You don't move there!" The three princes almost spit out, "You are not allowed to move there!"

Yin Shuyi looked up and looked at the three princes: "Why?"

"He humiliates you like that! Haven't you had enough ?! Don't you remember ?!" The three princes squeezed their fists so hard that they could not bear no shouting, but the voice was hoarse. He couldn't make it look. He stared at Yin Shuyi with red blood on his eyes. When he spoke again, his voice was lower, but his face was even more ugly. He looked at Yin Shuyi with danger and madness in his eyes. Move over! Did you hear that? I don't allow it! No!

Yin Shuyi looked at his complexion, listening to his growl, half a moment, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, then looked up at the three princes, and said lightly: "The one who came to the palace that day is indeed you."

The three princes were suddenly struck by lightning.

Yin Shuyi didn't say it was the day, but he couldn't understand it.

"I ..." He dodged Yin Shuyi's gaze, his fists tightened even more, and the bone joints crackled. Suddenly he let go, and his lips were pursed, and he was weak for a long time. "... Sister Yin, Sorry."

"I'm sorry?" Yin Shuyi raised her eyebrows and looked at the third prince.

Yeah, sorry?

The three princes couldn't answer, but the more he became sad, the more he leaned against the door frame, he didn't speak again, and then he turned and walked out the door.

Yes.

He didn't say anything to Yin Shuyi.

But from now on, he has to deal with Yin Shuyi.

...

"His Royal Highness, do you want to go back to the palace?" The guard, who had been standing at the gate of Songbao Palace, watched the three princes come out, and was so busy holding Ma to welcome him.

"No, go to the Northwest Army Camp in Dali." The three princes said lightly.

The guard stunned: "Go at this time?"

"Yes, at this time." The third prince Shen said, turning over his horse.

"His Royal Highness," the guard turned over and chased after him, and he asked the third prince a little uneasily, "Will you think about it? Are you afraid that your whereabouts will be heard in the ears of the great prince and second prince?"

"I'm afraid they don't know." In the biting cold wind, the third prince chuckled coldly.

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Jiasheng August 15th

Southern Xinjiang.

Southwest Army Camp.

Zhou Chi is the Southwest Army camp that arrived early this morning.

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