Zhao Gelao's granddaughter, Zhao Qiuting, couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect King Han to protect her like this. Being beautiful is different."

There was a hint of sourness in her words.

Before, at the banquet, Mrs. Zhou was very enthusiastic towards her and Zheng Feiling. Zhao Qiuting was not stupid, she naturally knew that Mrs. Zhou was interested in helping Pei Xingxiang see.

The young talents in the capital, speaking of high power, won the emperor's heart is Pei Xing. Although everyone is afraid of him, there are many people who want to be Princess Han.

Pei Xing was born so handsome, Zhao Qiuting naturally wanted to marry him. Her grandfather is the elder of the court, and there are many people who want to ask her to marry her. At first, she did not take Zheng Feiling in her eyes at all. Unexpectedly, she did not wait for the news that Zheng Feiling wanted to marry Pei Xing. Look.

After she said this, she looked at Zheng Feiling, covered her lips and smiled: "Sister Zheng, why are you standing so far behind? King Han couldn't even see you. I heard that on the Shangsi Festival, you want to see him, and my sister is here. So, I wish you the best of luck."

She said her blessings, but she actually fell on Zheng Feiling's face. After all, Zhong Li was also at the back just now, but Pei Xing recognized her at a glance.

Zheng Feiling only smiled slightly, but didn't speak. Her maid smiled and said, "Our girl has never seen King Han, and no matter how far forward, King Han won't recognize him."

She made no mention of seeing each other.

This kind of thing is generally not known to everyone. After all, if you can't see each other, you can continue to see each other. Zheng Feiling also deliberately restrained the maid next to her, but she still leaked the rumors.

Knowing that Zhao Qiuting was interested in Pei Xing, she was angry with her, but Zheng Feiling was not annoyed, and was generous throughout the process.

All the noble ladies are human beings, so naturally they saw Zhao Qiuting's deliberate embarrassment. Compared with the hatchback, she is the one who is inferior.

Here, Pei Xing and Zhong Li had not yet left the palace. He had long legs and walked fast. Zhong Li was able to catch up at first, but later, he could only trot and his breathing was a little short.

Pei Xing glanced back at her, just to meet her red lips slightly open, panting, he slowed down a little, and Zhong Li caught up with him, she calmed her breath and said, "Thank you third uncle. "

The eldest prince is even more difficult to deal with than Gu Lin. In the last life, when her reputation was ruined, he had been in and out of Zhenbei Hou's mansion many times, and even deliberately created a chance encounter, asking her if she would like to follow him.

He asked this question, of course not to marry her, not even to take a concubine, but to treat her as an outsider. When Zhong Li declined, his face was very ugly, and Zhong Li still remembers his words "shame on your face".

Only then did Pei Xing glance at her, "Just verbally thank you?"

Thinking that he likes her to wear that begonia-colored ru skirt, Zhong Li touched the tip of her nose and whispered, "In the evening, can I wear that peony pattern sur skirt for my third uncle?"

Thinking of the girl's charming and moving appearance, Pei Xing's Adam's apple rolled, and she couldn't help but scolded, Zhong Li's ears moved slightly, and her expression was a little helpless. Zhang Yanli's little face pinched her chin, "If you don't want to be fucked now, just hook me up."

Zhong Li was so frightened that she held her breath, and didn't understand why she hooked him. Thinking of his urgent appearance when he tore his clothes, her ears were a little red, and she turned her face away in embarrassment.

Pei Xing's eyes stayed on her lips for a moment, then he suddenly lowered his head and tasted her lips. After licking, his brows furrowed, "Don't paint these messy things in the future."

It's beautiful, but it doesn't taste good.

Zhong Li's eyes widened and her heart was beating wildly, she quickly glanced left and right, and saw that there were only the two of them on the long corridor, she was relieved, and she explained in a low voice, "I don't paint often, either. Because I entered the palace, I was afraid of being disrespectful so I painted it."

Pei Xing didn't say any more, and let go of his hand.

The two walked forward for a while, and Zhong Li couldn't help but ask him in a low voice, "Third uncle, is it not good for me to just leave like this?"

Pei Xing raised his eyebrows impatiently, "Want to go back?"

Aware of his displeasure, Zhong Li swallowed the rest of her words and shook her head quickly. Compared with Concubine Shu, it was obvious that the future emperor could not offend.

Pei Xing took her out of the palace. He didn't get into the carriage, and didn't mention the eldest prince until now, "Next time I meet him, don't worry about it."

Zhong Li was stunned for a moment before realizing who he meant by "he". Zhong Li nodded obediently and instructed the driver to send her back to Zhenbei Hou's mansion, and then his figure disappeared.

When the carriage came to the bustling downtown, Zhong Li asked the driver to stop the carriage and got off to bring Cheng'er a mud whistle.

When she returned to Picking Star Pavilion, Cheng'er was holding her kitten in a sullen way to keep warm. The little guy was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with a jade crown on his head, his face was taut, and he looked like a slack. , the kitten in his arms is also lazy, closing his eyes and resting.

When he saw his elder sister, his eyes lit up, and then he turned his head away and snorted softly, "Sister lied, just say it and come back, Cheng'er waited for a long time."

Zhong Li squeezed his little paw in a funny way, "Cheng'er is not angry, my sister didn't lie, I could have come back soon, but my sister wanted to buy a gadget for Cheng'er, so I wasted time, Cheng'er see See if you like it or not."

Cheng'er hurriedly turned her head back, and when she saw the little tiger in her hand, she suddenly gave a "wow" in surprise.

Zhong Li handed the mud whistle to him, he put it to his mouth and blew loudly, then leaned on Zhong Li's cheek and kissed, and said happily, "Sister is so nice!"

Looking at his bright smiling face, Zhong Li also bent his lips.

In fact, she has never been a strong person. When her mother died of illness, she only felt that the sky was falling, and several times she almost couldn't hold on. It was Cheng'er's smile that supported her step by step.

To him, Cheng'er was not only the younger brother to take care of, but also the motivation for her to live. She played with him for a while before taking him to write big characters.

In Taoyuan, the little eunuch withdrew after telling Pei Xing what he said.