Chapter 36 Fairy Dragon Shy and Acacia

However, after leaving Yong'an Palace that night, Xianlong returned to Jingde Hall on duty. When the banquet was over, he left the palace and returned home. Because it was too late, he returned to his house. The courtyard was a reward from the emperor. He would also stay here when he was on duty at night for fear of disturbing his father and mother's good sleep too late.

After returning to the dormitory, he took out the white gauze scarf, and his waist was already wet. He looked at the white veil in his hand and gently threw it up. When it fell, it just covered his face. The evil face was hidden under the white veil, and he sniffed the silk handkerchief hard. Then he fished it with his hand and took the silk scarf in his hand. What's wrong with him? Such a woman actually made him, a man who had experienced all kinds of flowers, sympathize with the hairy boy.

He sneered at himself for being in a mess because of such a woman. Knowing that this woman was the emperor's favorite woman, he still couldn't control his thoughts. He lay with **, raised the gauze scarf high, and looked at the thin texture on it, and a trace of fine light flashed in the narrow phoenix eyes. How did her face look like that? As long as you look at the scar, you can know that it must have been injured by a sharp weapon, so what has she experienced on her body?

While thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a pretty little maid came in. She looked at him lying on ** and couldn't help patting him: "Sir, let's rest after washing up. It's getting late." As he spoke, he yawned and was very lazy.

Xianlong got up and copied her in his arms: "Xian'er..." The wet and hot breath sprayed on Xuan'er's ear. Xuan'er tried her best to break free from his arms and said with a smile, "Wash up quickly. I don't know what to blow tonight." This girl likes herself, but she always refuses to take advantage of her.

Xianlong stood up frustrated. Xuan'er brought him hot water and served him to wash and change his clothes. When he lay down, he was about to leave with water, but found the white yarn on the table: "Oh, this white yarn is really good. Where did you get it? It's dirty. Why don't I wash it for you?"

Xianlong sat up and said with a gloomy face, "If you have nothing to do, go out!" I'm tired and want to sleep. Leave that silk handkerchief there for me. Don't move. Xuaner spit out her tongue, put down her silk handkerchief, picked up her face and went out. Before leaving, she did not forget to whisper, "They are kind!" Qi Xianlong looked at her back as she left. Fengmu looked at the silk handkerchief on the table, took it back and put it on the pillow before falling asleep.

The next day when he got up, the red sun was already hanging high, and Xuaner had already prepared breakfast for him. He got up lazily, saw the silk handkerchief by the pillow, held it in his hand, and an evil smile flashed at the corners of his mouth. After breakfast, he personally fed a basin of water and washed the silk handkerchief finely in the water.

Wash and dry. That's how he watched the silk handkerchief dry in the sun.

Xuaner has never seen her son like this. Her heart ached faintly. From the moment she met him, she knew that she had sunk and her heart was completely captured by him. But she knows very well that such a man will never stay on a person for too long, so she will not casually give herself to him, even if she likes it deeply, because he doesn't like her. And she doesn't want to be another plaything for him.

It's just that he is too abnormal this time. From last night to now, it's too abnormal. What she can be sure of is that the person must be a woman, and only the woman will use such a delicate white veil. Moreover, is her son moved by the truth this time?

Xianlong seemed to be intentional and exposed this person to the sun. He kept packing up his things and serving the flowers and plants, which made Xuaner distressed.

Xian Xianlong finally stopped, and his white clothes were soaked. He ordered the dwarf to prepare hot water, and the whole person was thrown into the hot water. No, her mind was full of the figure of the woman. From the beginning, she stood in the wind and played the flute alone in Lingyan Pavilion, or later the trick between them. In the end, he tore off her veil, and even went to make amends. Everything, bit by bit, kept playing back in his mind. In the past, he never believed in love at first sight, but now he believes it and believes it completely. It's just that woman is now the emperor's person, and there will be no future between them.

As soon as the sun turned west, he took the silk handkerchief and walked out of the door. Xuaner looked at his back and shouted anxiously, "Son, where are you going?" Every time he wants to leave, he always says to her, but he is not talking to her today. Did he forget? Or are you anxious to see that woman?

"Go out for a while. I will come here again in the evening. Please help me prepare dinner." He left without looking back, which made Xuaner even more sad. Although she was not the kind of woman who insisted that he not marry, the love and the most real feeling in her heart still deeply hurt her. She looked at his back and resolutely left here.

Xianlong came to Yong'an Palace. He did not go directly into Yong'an Palace to find the woman, but lay on the hot tile, lying on it, indescribably comfortable. He blocked the still hot sun with his arm, turned over and took a few pieces of tiles under him and looked down, but did not look at it. The person who should appear here, is she on the first floor?

Thinking about this, the man had already fallen down and looked at the hall. Sure enough, he saw the woman, with a goose-yellow figure, loose hair, and his whole body leaned lazily on the beauty's couch, holding a book in his hand, and a snow-white arms were faintly revealing, which made him unable to fantasize.

He smiled and did not go in, but threw a stone into the house through the screen window. Thirteen Niang was reading attentively, and suddenly there was a sound. When she looked at it again, it was a small stone. She picked it up and smiled. She slowly stepped out and walked to the atrium and looked around, but still didn't see anyone.

The fairy dragon on the roof looked at her below and said with a smile, "Girl, I'm here." Thirteen Niang looked up and saw his childlike smiling face, reflecting the sinking sun, half bright and half dark, but very beautiful.

She flew up and came to the roof. She also learned from the appearance of the fairy dragon and lay down. It was a little hot here, but very comfortable. She unconsciously whispered, then turned to look at the fairy dragon with crossed legs and said, "What's the matter with me today?"

"Return your things to you." With that, he took out the clean silk handkerchief, "I picked it up in the pond after you left yesterday. I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. He still felt a little guilty.

Thirteen Niang stretched out her hand, took the silk scarf in her hand, and said with a smile, "Why do you mind? Since you said it, it didn't happen yesterday, then it didn't happen. I believe you, but if you spit out half a word from yesterday, even if you go to heaven and earth, I will find you and pierce your ten thousand arrows through your heart. !" Although she said with a smile, Xiao's intention in her eyes shot out without cover. Xianlong was shocked and then nodded: "Although I'm not a good person, I still keep my word."

Thirteen Niang crossed her arms behind her head, bent her legs, looked at the blue sky, and sighed faintly. Xianlong also put his hands behind his head, but raised his legs and looked sideways at Thirteen Niang: "Where is the girl?"

"I, in Chufu, the capital, I think the prince should have heard of it. By the way, are you worth it today?" Thirteen Niang slanted at him.

"It turned out to be Chu's family, and Chu Jiangping is your brother?" Seeing that Shisan Niang nodded, she suddenly realized and then said, "I was too late last night. Today is a holiday, so I have time to watch the clouds in the sky with the girl here!"

How comfortable is it to see the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court? Is she qualified to have these now?" I'm stealing half a day of leisure!" She smiled and looked at the fairy dragon. If he was not the son of the fairy, or the younger brother of the fairy, maybe they could still become friends, but now, definitely not.

"It's good to steal half a day of leisure!" He leaned against her and put her head on his arm. This posture is very ambiguous.