Lang Jun is poisonous

004: Date? ( Second update)

According to the information from the outside, the sons of those foreign envoys have come one after another in recent days.

According to the information from the parrot girl from the outside, Queen Chu Yun had sent someone to clean up the royal courtyard ten miles outside the palace as a place for the children of the world to rest and live.

According to the most official information brought by Qing He from Queen Chu Yun, "the prince" will move to the "Qingzhu Garden" outside the palace. The prince and princess will read and play here with the foreign envoy, so that the royal family has not forgotten the credit of these foreign envoys who supported His Royal Highness Bai Shi at the beginning, and regarded those foreign envoys as their own, even Reading enjoys the honor of sharing the same teacher with the royal family.

While cinnabar knocked hard on its cheeks and spit the cherry core into the small jade plate, it sneered that Queen Chu Yun was used to doing these superficial work. It is said that she enjoys the honor of studying with the princes. In fact, the son of Queen Chu Yun, the prince of her direct relatives, is now an adult, and there is no need to go to school anymore. Who are the people who study with those princes? A sick prince born to a concubine, and a princess with only half the blood of a big merchant. Honor? Honor, meow, honor. Those outside people's brains are shit, and their heads are caught in the door to believe her bullshit.

Linglong looked at the presumptuous behavior of cinnabar, thinking that she was finally recovering from a serious injury and had pity in her heart, so she was so let go. Only the bright red cherry was picked and sent to her mouth. The cinnabar red lips opened gently, and the teeth bit in. After only a few bites, there was a nucleus left. The mouth was round and the cheeks were bulging, and she was going to vomit.

"Wo!" Suddenly, there was a roar outside the window, and the cinnabar was terruffed. The cherry core that was about to spit out was stuck in the throat. She was so anxious that she sat up straight and patted her chest hard. Linglong was also scared and patted the back of the cinnabar in a panic. The cinnabar easily passed the breath and stared at the window.

The green robe with a green heart is tied with a snow-white belt. The body that is developing is almost disproportionately slender. Bai Hua, whose head is cut off with a silver pearl crown, is holding his cheek in one hand and holding it by the window to look at the embarrassment of cinnabar. He is very proud.

"Hey, Bai Hua, why did you suddenly come out?" The cinnabar is used to Bai Yin's anger, but how can he be used to Bai Hua's anger again? You have to pick a soft persimmon horizontally and vertically, right? Zhu Sha will step on Bai Hua under his feet to vent his hatred for the Bai family. Do you want to put green onions in front of my window?

Bai Hua's face turned red. He straightened up angrily and looked at the cinnabar angrily: "Dead girl, I came to see you kindly, but you don't know the good heart here!"

The cinnabar tilted its eyes and glanced at Bai Hua coldly, interpreting the words that didn't know the good people vividly: "I beg you to see me?"

Bai Hua was so angry that he turned around and brushed his sleeves and left.

Even if the cinnabar was angry with Bai Hua, it didn't see how relieved it was. He still sat there angrily, staring at Bai Hua's figure leaving angrily. She once thought that she was cruel to the people surnamed Bai. Even if she vented her hatred for Bai Yin, the prince Bai Ze cinnabar did not dare to offend. Didn't Bai Hua torture and toss at will? But torture is also white torture. After all, Bai Hua is not Bai Yin, and it is also boring to toss around. There is no pleasure of meeting an opponent at all. It's boring, it's really boring!

Linglong saw Bai Hua leave with sympathetic eyes and sighed to the cinnabar, "Your Highness, Your Highness Wen Wang is indeed not easy. The shock of hunting in the south of the city frightened His Royal Highness King Wen, who was weak in his body. The time he lay on the bed collapsed was no less than that of His Royal Highness the Princess. But even so, he often orders people to come to greet your condition. You are..."

Looking at the exquisite expression that he wanted to say and stopped, the cinnabar's conscience also had some guilt, but the roar was roared out, and people were also angry and left. At this time, it was useless to regret. Cinnabar picked up a cherry and threw it into her mouth, with a complete expression of "I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of", which made Linglong shake her head helplessly.

"Oh!" When he was about to spit out the cherry core again, the white flower came out again and stuck the cherry that was about to spit out the cinnabar in his throat again.

"Bai Hua, didn't you do it on purpose!" After another toss, the cinnabar finally broke out unbearably.

Bai Hua's face was covered with a layer of not only wanting to laugh, but also trying to maintain a serious expression, which made his face look a little strange: "You can put a lotus lantern by the Qing Lake tonight. Can you come?"

Tonight? The cinnabar was stunned. Look at Bai Hua's red-faced and thick-necked appearance, but is he dating himself? The cinnabar thought, and his face turned slightly red.

Na Linglong, Xuan'er and others both looked at each other in con'sinuum, and they didn't know what expression was.

"If you go, you will wait for me at the corner gate next to the Peony Garden in the Royal Garden. If you don't want to, forget it." After saying that, Bai Hua brushed his sleeves again.

The cherry core in the throat of the cinnabar seems to be stuck there with a strong heart, and it can't go down.

Do you want to go on a date?

The cinnabar looked out of the window and thought. To be honest, recently, she has been trapped in this "Drunken Fuxuan" and looks at the hibiscus flowers in the garden every day. Almost even a few of these flowers are clearer than the gardener Uncle Zhang. If she doesn't go out for a walk, she will probably have to hold her horns.

"Your Highness, how about you go for a break?" Even if she is a little worried, Linglong still suggests thoughtfully.

"I don't want to go out with that timid." The cinnabar was seen through his mind and was a little embarrassed. He moved his buttocks on the chair and pretended to look out indifferently.

"Your Highness, didn't Your Highness the King of Wen have also saved your life?" Linglong carefully reminded, "Isn't it completely a coward?"

The ears of the cinnabar moved. Indeed, according to the many times he had with Bai Hua, he did not turn his back on himself at the last minute. Seeing that the cinnabar was a little moved, Linglong hurriedly picked up a skirt and presented it in front of the cinnabar: "Maybe your Highness can wear this?"

When the cinnabar looked up, its eyes suddenly lit up. However, this skirt is made of light blue, which is not as prosperous and exaggerated as those women in the palace, but plain, with only a colorful belt around the waist as a decoration. Such a simple style is the style worn by the women of Wuzhao.

"This is not the clothes of Wu Zhaoguo!" Cinnabar jumped up with joy and held the dress firmly in his hand.

"That's not it." Linglong nodded with a smile, "This is what His Royal Highness specially entrusted someone to bring back from Wu Zhaoguo. He said that he was afraid that you would be homesick and make you happy."

Brother Bai Ze is always considerate to me.

The cinnabar was so moved that it almost burst into tears. He took the dress and stroked it left and right, and it took a long time to change it.

When he arrived at the agreed place, Bai Hua had been standing there with a stinky face for a long time.

"It's so slow." Although his eyes lit up when he saw the cinnabar, Bai Hua still threw down a sentence, turned around and walked towards the corner door.

"Who used you to wait?" Although the cinnabar had already told himself not to stimulate the poor third prince any more before he came, he still couldn't help but be angry with him when he saw him.

Bai Hua suddenly turned around and grabbed it. He grabbed the braid of cinnabar and pulled it hard.

"Gone go, hate it!" The cinnabar took back her braids hard, and she regretted not reminding Linglong. When Wen Wang Baihua came out, she must not comb this kind of head with small braids. Bai Hua took advantage of it and was happy to ignore the cinnabar. He just led the cinnabar out of the corner door, and the two walked to a path not far from the palace gate. There, Bai Hua's close bodyguard had already prepared the horses. The two of them got on the horse, and Bai Hua led the cinnabar to run far away.

"Where are we going?" Cinnabar caught up with Bai Hua's horse and asked him.

"Fiveteen miles forward, there is a clear lake. Today is the birthday of the lake god spread by the people. You can put the lotus lantern with your wishes in the lake. If the lake god looks at your lamp, it will realize your wish. Bai Hua said and galloped his horse.

Well, this is quite interesting, and you can also write your wishes. At the time of Wu Zhaoguo, cinnabar did not participate in this kind of birthday ceremony. Hearing Bai Hua's words aroused infinite curiosity, he urgently urged Ma and Bai Hua to run together.

"Look at your skills and you will know that you are a good horse player," Bai Huadanfeng raised her eyes slightly and looked at the cinnabar. "You also pretended to be a lady in front of the eldest brother. It's really funny."

Zhu Sha blushed, stared at Bai Hua angrily, and said unforgivingly, "Aren't you the same?" Obviously, he is the master who judge people by his appearance, but he has to comfort the jade concubine as a hero? In fact, I have long regretted that I had a deep affection for her first?"

"You!" Bai Hua was indeed enraged by the cinnabar. In addition to resentment, he couldn't help whipping the horse's arm heavily. The horse was frightened and ran away, which made the cinnabar scream.

He ran away, and the cinnabar did not pull the reins hard. It just ran like a horse's arrow. The dullness that had been suppressed in his heart seemed to have been thrown into the sky all of a sudden, and the whole person became full of energy.

However, just as she was happily riding her horse, she suddenly saw two figures riding in front of her. The dullness thrown into the sky suddenly fell and fell heavily on the heart of the cinnabar.

Two horses, one is snow-white and the other is bright. Immediately, a tall man and a beautiful figure are talking together affectionately.

The cinnabar horse sped past them. When it turned its head, the cinnabar saw the bronze face. At the beginning of the moonlight, it lit up his evil face, with a faint smile on his face, which seemed to be satisfied and intoxicated.

Bai Yin.

There was a slight pain in the heart of cinnabar.