17 jealousy

"The mandarin duck weaves and wants to fly. Poor old man white first... What a poor old man white first. Tianxue, I didn't expect that your sister is also very literary. I really admire her. Prime Minister Chu's family is really a tiger father and daughter, all of whom are talented and beautiful. After listening to this, Murong Zijun's handsome face was full of surprise, and his mouth was full of endless praise.

My eldest sister was not happy because of this. Her face was only pale for a while, and she smiled in a trance and said, "Brother Zijun has been praised. Tianxiang doesn't have this ability. Maybe she wrote it down from the collection of ancient books and poems. Don't praise her too much. I know her very well.

Women's jealousy is generally ignited, which is very scary. Especially in front of his beloved man, how can an ordinary woman tolerate his appreciation for other women? Even if I was Chu Tianxue's own sister, I quickly sensed the dissatisfaction from her tone.

Is that right? I have read countless poems and books in this palace. I have never heard or seen this poem. Which historical collection or poem book did you read from?

In the face of Murong Zijun's particularly interested inquiry and the light of disgust from Chu Tianxue, I know that if I don't devalue myself at this moment, my life will be very sad in the future.

I laughed awkwardly and said, "I also forgot. Anyway, I thought these words were particularly beautiful, so I remembered them silently."

After hearing this, Chu Tianxue immediately smiled and said, "I told you, it was copied. Brother Zijun, why don't you believe it?"

Only then did Murong Zijun take back his interested eyes from me, and then buried his head and said, "So it's so. It would be good to know where this sentence came from, for whom it was written, and who wrote it."

Listening to Murong Zijun's regretful sigh, Chu Tianxue stared at me fiercely, and then turned to Murong Zijun and said, "Brother Zijun, let's not discuss this now. After walking for a day today, my leg suddenly hurts." With that, she leaned down and her delicate body fell towards Murong Zijun like a willow branch.

For good, Murong Zijun reacted in time, took the opportunity to raise his strong right arm and gently hold her in his arms: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, but my leg hurts so much that I don't seem to be able to walk."

Damn, the dog-blooded idol drama broadcast on time at 8 o'clock every night was actually staged in advance: "Oh, buy it, if only there were coke potato chips and popcorn now."

"Tianxiang, what are you muttering there? Why don't you come and help me?" Chu Tianxue listened to my voice and immediately complained angrily, but because the prince was by her side, she pressed down halfway through her words.

"No, I'll do it. Tianxue, give me your hand. It can be seen that Murong Zijun intended to relieve me and deliberately showed a gentle and greasy smile on Chu Tianxue.

At this time, my eldest sister's delicate face turned red: "How can this be, Brother Zijun, you are the prince." Although she said so, she still stretched out her green five fingers.

Murong Zijun half held her jade hand and half held her fragrant shoulder, gentle and infinitely: "Can you still walk? If you can't leave, I will carry you first.

After listening, Chu Tianxue's eyes immediately emitted a strange light at this moment. She was half shy and half hesitant, which was both expected and uneasy. Anyway, that contradictory factor completely appeared on her beautiful face in an instant: "I..."

Alas, of course I can understand this mood. How happy it is to let a dear man carry himself on his back. Chu Tianxue couldn't wait to lie on Murong Zijun obediently at this moment, but because of the woman's reservedness, she did not dare to show it strongly. If you agree rashly, I'm afraid it will affect your position in the prince's heart. If you pretend to refuse, in case you miss such a good opportunity again. So, how difficult she is now.

It seems that I can only come forward to make things come true.

"What's wrong?" Murong Zijun saw that she was slow to answer, and a delicate face was just as red as a burning cloud in the sky. At this moment, I looked at her with some confusion, and my eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Well, do you still need to ask? My sister came to see you today, but she was tired all day. She got out of the carriage and stayed with you all the time. Usually at home, she is the most dignified and graceful lady, but she doesn't go out of the door. Well, I don't want to spoil your fun and keep wronging yourself. Now, my legs are too tired to walk. Your Highness, although you are noble, as the only man here, I think it's time to give full play to your brave and invincible manly spirit. Young man, behave well and listen to me. The future is boundless.

With my hints, Chu Tianxue's worried expression was finally relaxed, but she deliberately coquettished me at the right time: "Tianxiang, don't be rude. What are you talking nonsense to the prince?"

Murong Zijun was stunned after hearing this, and then laughed loudly: "Although Tianxiang's tone is ridiculous, it is not unreasonable."

"Brother Zijun, don't listen to her..."

"Snow, come up, I'll carry you."

"This..." Chu Tianxue couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, but she pretended to hesitate.

"Come on, I am the prince. I order you to come up now."

"Brother Zijun, the snow offended that day."

Chu Tianxue lay happily on Murong Zijun's broad and straight back, and then leaned his head gently. He looked like a bird, which was simply enviable.

Of course, I'm definitely not jealous. I just feel that what I have done today can make me a little grateful to me. Even if there is no gratitude, there should be no resentment. Because I don't want to be too sad in the next few days.

"Tianxiang, I will carry your sister to rest for a while. Go with me!"

Facing Murong Zijun's invitation, I was first stunned, and then looked at the sister with a honey face lying on his back. Now I smiled and shook my head and said, "No, I prefer the scenery here. Just take your sister to see her legs." In fact, if I'm tired, I should say it better. Along the way, I served Chu Tianxue as a maid and slave. I walked no less than her, and I was also small. Now, she deliberately shouted tiredness and pain, trying to take the opportunity to get close to her heart. I have known for a long time that she wants to be alone with the prince. If I deliberately don't know anything, everything I have done before will be in vain.

"Are you really not going?" Murong Zijun asked with a slight bad smile.

I always felt strange in his smile, and now he shook his head: "Go, I'll rest here for a while."

"Well, just stay here and don't walk away. I will carry your sister to see the royal doctor and come back to see you in a minute.

"Well, go ahead." I answered calmly and was slightly shocked by the words that aggravated his tone. Come back to see me? What's good to see? I was about to find something out of his unfathomable eyes, but as soon as I looked up, he had gone far behind his sister's back. Chu Tianxue lay on his neck and seemed to be whispering something. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the two. In an instant, I felt a little in a trance.