Chapter 188 Is this the prince I want to marry? ( bao geng)

Gaoxuan can stand inside, which is very similar to tatami, but it is much more high-end than high-end collapsed rice. The decoration is extremely complicated and luxurious, and it feels like entering another world.

At the foot of the ground collapse of the pure hand-made green dill pattern velvet blanket, there are complicated mahogany tables and chairs in the middle, and there are lockers, aromatherapy and other things on one side. The bronze tortoise door handle on the locker is more durable in the soft light of the night pearl.

The maid did not let Junyi take off her shoes, but another little maid knelt down and paved a "welcome road" with another long green floral velvet blanket. The little maid kept the carpet in a suitable place in front of Junyi to let the carpet slowly unfold at Junyi's feet and reach the end of the table and chair.

Such a "red carpet" can make guests feel respected, and secondly, it can make guests feel like they don't look around in the car. It doesn't matter if they step on the carpet is dirty, and it's not good to see what they shouldn't see. It can also avoid the embarrassment of customers taking off their shoes. Many people are very fragrant but their feet... Especially when they are tired for a day, their feet are on their shoes. After covering for a day... we all know that it is very embarrassing. Such a "red carpet welcome" can be described as killing three birds with one stone, and it is very thoughtful.

San Gu invited this "indecent" nun. The maid was very angry, but she didn't put much on her face. She took off her shoes when Gao Xuan came in to change her shoes, came in and knelt down next to the aromatherapy on Gao Xuan's side. She gracefully stretched out her jade hand to open the antique lid of the small bronze aromatherapy stove, and skillfully Take out the burning incense inside with exquisite small tweezers and extinguish it in the fragrant water contained in the cracked celadon cup beside it.

Put your hands on your knees and ask Junyi slightly, "What kind of fragrance does the fairy like?"

"Ah..." Junyi was dumbfounded and said what to say. The royal family is too particular. Do you have to light incense first to see this situation? Is it necessary? There are not many mosquitoes. "Casever, please explain quickly. Why does Shangxuan understand?"

"Gan Song is cool and rest in peace. Give Junyi Fairy these two kinds. Dingxiang relieves unhappiness or chest tightness. Let's order this for our master. With that, she carefully picked out three pieces of Penglai incense from the small box of finely carved gold silk and thai blue craft, and burned them slowly through the sand.

Penglaixiang is an elegant name for selected and skillful small bamboo hat fungus-like spices.

Sure enough, she is the maid of the royal family. She is more particular than ordinary ladies. She scolds at a high level. Gan Song is cool and enlightened in peace. It is to say that you don't forget your identity when you are proud for a moment. Calm down with dry and loose coolness, enlighten yourself with rest, and don't forget who you are.

Junyi smiled faintly and didn't care. What she cared about was the sentence "Let's order this for our master" in the little maid's words. Is she saying that her master wants to see her prince in the car?

But there is indeed no one else in the spacious Gao Xuan except this clever little maid and Junyi. Junyi is doubting. Gao Xuan's inner side came mechanically word by word: "Xuzhu, don't be rude."

Rust? Good name! ... Junyi laughed in her heart. Her brain tonic ability is really talented, and there are countless good names destroyed by her brain tonic.

"Shu Zhu knew it was wrong." Xiuzhu knelt down for a few steps, and didn't know where she held her hand. She opened the sliding door hidden on Gao Xuan's side, and the small couch hidden inside appeared.

It turns out that Gao Xuan looks much more spacious than the outside. In addition to the spacious collapse, there is also a secret dark room inside.

Looking over, it is estimated that the dark room is about the size of a small bed a meter wide, and there is no light in it. You can faintly see a person covered with a quilt, half asleep and half lying against a high pillow.

It's very dark, and the dark environment seems to be half lying on the man's head with a circle of runes. With the bright light, you can faintly see something like a bird cage on his head. Countless spikes have plunged into his head through runes. Junyi has never seen it before, but you can imagine that this thing is a magic weapon to help him speak.

Poppy couldn't help muttering: "Is it the prince? It's a little scary to be so unscaring..."

Junyi didn't say anything. For a moment, he remembered a lot of things. When he was a child, he thought he had forgotten it. Unexpectedly, that memory was like an embroidery from the bottom of the box. The pattern was still so clear, and the water stains on it were also damaged. It has never changed...

"Master..." The poppy stabbed the stunned master's waist.

Junyi came to his senses and found that he had just been very rude and should act as if he had seen something very normal. This is the concept Junyi learned on the earth in his previous life. It is impolite to stare at the disabled all the time, and it is also impolite to look at them with sympathetic eyes. He should act like a normal person. Because disabled people are the same as normal people.

She then smiled faintly and said to the poppy, "You must not be rude. I order you to stop talking on Xuan. What is rudely lost is the master's face, just like the girl who has just rusted is impolite. In fact, no one will blame her, and will only feel that her master has not taught her well.

Xu Zhu looked angrily at you: "You said I can, don't talk about my master!"

Poppy curled her lips. She already knows a lot about the personality of her master. This silly girl is not ashamed, but her teeth must be rewarded absolutely, but this silly girl is also her master (Poppy: Regret for a moment of impulse...). The master ordered the spiritual pet not to speak, and as a spiritual pet, it will be absolute. For those who obey orders, so poppies can only slander in their hearts and can't speak.

The hoarse voice in the dark room scolded Xiu Zhu again: "Xu Zhu, don't be rude, retreat."

Tears immediately circled in Xiuzhu's big eyes. She has been serving Her Royal Highness since she was a child. Her Royal Highness has never been so fierce to her. In the past year, when has Your Highness ordered herself to "back"?

"If you don't retreat yet! Cough!" The person in the dark room seemed to be really angry. His body twitched slightly, coughed, and his throat squeezed out such a painful sound. The cage-like magic weapon coughed mechanically.

Xiuzhu moved in and retreated with tears and knelt down a few steps to serve her. Another little maid held her arm and looked at her eyes and shook her head gently.

"I wish to... take good care of Your Highness." Xiu Zhu seemed to call the name of the maid who grabbed her arm and retreated with tears.

Restore? ...Junyi began to mend again, a rust, oxidation reaction, and a reduction reaction. Ha, this prince really knew how to marry a name and had a talent for naming than himself.

After a lot of things happened, Junyi knew that "restore" was not the name of the silent little maid, but it was only after a lot of things happened.

Xiuzhu went out, and the carriage had driven smoothly. Junyi was a little anxious. She didn't want to be taken far away in vain. "This prince, I'm very busy. Can we have a long story short?"

In Xuanzhong, there were only Junyi, the poppy, the weak and half-lying prince and the little maid to make a wish. The prince in the dark room said, "Please rest assured, fairy. I'll send you to the flower field. They said that the flower field is very beautiful. I've always wanted to see it... Cough, fairy, please don't worry, what Xuanzhong said is completely inaudible outside. Wish..." He wanted to raise his finger to the silent little maid and found that his hand would no longer move. For six years, he was still not used to it. "Cough... It's this little maid who won't say it, cough..." His body could not speak for a long time. After saying these words, he coughed violently and was willing to kneel in front of him to smooth his chest. He silently took out a few elixir and waited for him to drink.

"Poppy is my favorite, more trustworthy than any 'person'." Junyi said, "What are you looking for?"

"Don't you ask me which prince I am?" The prince in the dark room asked.

Junyi shook her head. She was not curious, and she probably guessed it.

Junyi didn't ask, but the prince in the dark room wanted to say, "Six years ago, Xiaoyao sent a thirty-year-old genius to build a foundation, but unfortunately... cough... cough..."

He coughed again before he finished speaking. In the past three days, his body could no longer stand it. Junyi felt that he was too much to listen to his words so hard. If he had known that he was in such a bad health, if he had known that he was on Gao Xuan instead of waiting to meet him in a faraway summer resort, Junyi I won't refuse him for three days.

But he obviously came but didn't say anything. He asked the little maid Xiuzhu to enter the alchemy room and whisper that he would come out to Shangxuan. He knew that he could say it, but he didn't say anything. Didn't he deliberately ask him to be a bad person? I don't know what kind of dark mentality it is. Just like the dark room he is in now, Junyi's first impression of him is very bad.

Although he felt that he deliberately made himself guilty and was trapped by him, Junyi still felt sorry and said for him, "Six years ago, that genius unfortunately failed to build a foundation. I heard that he was the prince of the Shang Dynasty. I think you are the prince of Huangfu Qingyi, right?"

"Don't say misfortune," Huangfu Qingyi said, "It's not unfortunate, but I didn't work hard enough, and I was too anxious to make a big taboo... Cough... I didn't expect anyone to remember my name..."

Junyi suddenly didn't know what to say. As a prince who was born with someone to wipe his buttocks, he can think that the reason for his failure to build a foundation is not his own fault, rather than that his followers, servants or masters did not do well. It's really valuable, and Junyi is more sensitive to hearing. His voice is very sad and lonely. Hearing more and deeper, I really didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

"What are you looking for me for?" At this time, it's better not to say anything. Failures are inevitable **. If they are not comforted well, they will feel sympathy. Junyi deeply knows that it is not very comfortable to be sympathized.

Huangfu Qingyi was stunned and did not answer for a moment.

Other people said a lot of comforting words. Huangfu Qingyi was ready to listen to a bunch of unnutritious comfort, but he didn't expect that Junyi didn't have a word of comfort. He couldn't help but feel a little... indicating that he was a little confused.

Junyi did not urge her. After asking, she waited patiently until he said, "A few days ago, the ancestor of the swordsman and Uncle Qiran came to me and said that they were looking for a double-cultivated Taoist couple for me...cough...cough..."

It's really not easy for him to speak. Junyi also understood when he heard this and said for him, "This Taoist couple is me. The master and uncles are bothered. It's good."

"Do you already know? Cough..." Huangfu Qingyi laughed at himself after asking this question, "Yes, I didn't know if I had just thought of it before. If not, why did I come to you?"

"But Junyi still doesn't understand," Junyi really doesn't understand. "What's the matter with you looking for me? Do you want to know more about me before you decide, or do you have a woman you like and can't marry me? That's the point. I haven't said it for a long time. This prince is really ink, and Junyi is dying of urgency.

Huangfu Qingyi felt that Junyi's thinking was very strange, "You... cough... you shouldn't be angry... cough... the elders have betrothed you to one... a waste person... cough... cough..."

"Ah...yes..."