Xu Yuanqing ate dinner in her own room today, Xuan Pinghou went to the celebration banquet, Li Ying was supposed to accompany her, but when she came out during the day, she felt angry, and now she was lying in the room feeling melancholy.

Zuo Yue and Xu Yuanqing ate the meal without interest, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, Madam will be very sad."

Xu Yuanqing didn't respond, of course he knew that Li Ying was very kind to him, Li Ying had a daughter, and her daughter entered the palace and became the emperor's person, so she was very kind, so she put all her heart and soul on her hard-earned son.

She was so kind to him, and wished she could trade her life for his.

For so many years, he also sincerely called her mother, hoping that she would not just live by herself, but it is not a day's cold to be frozen three feet, and it is difficult for him to change her mind.

He had promised her countless times that he would live a good life, but the damn national teacher decided to kill him as soon as he counted, and he was sure that he would not survive the weak crown, and Li Ying was terrified every day.

After Xu Yuanqing finished his meal, he huddled in the grand teacher's chair in a daze, hugging his knees and watching the cold wind outside, scratching his heart when he thought of what happened just now, it took him a long time to focus his eyes, turned to see Zuo Yue flipping the pages of the book, hesitant to speak.

He knows that he has an awkward temper and is difficult to subdue, but there are some things that are hard to correct.

Feeling annoyed and confused, and hearing noises in the yard, Zuo Yue was immersed in the book and remained indifferent.

Xu Yuanqing gathered his robe and got up to look.

The door opened, and there was a person standing at the door as if about to knock.

Night falls, there is no moon tonight, the outside is pitch black, the cold wind pours into the house, the candlelight flickers on and off, reflecting the uninvited guests at the door.

Xiang Changyuan was stunned when he first saw Xu Yuanqing, but he was about to speak again.

Although the daytime debate was not caused by him, it was related to him. He had never quarreled with Li Ying.

"What are you doing here?"

"Uh...I..." Xiang Changyuan looked at him with a cold face, which was a bit colder than the cold winter, scratched his head in bewilderment, and took two steps back, hesitating and haggling..

Hearing the voice, Zuo Yue stuck his head out from Xu Yuanqing's back, and was overjoyed when he saw him, "Master Xiang, why are you here!"

Xiang Changyuan saw him as a life-saving straw, and hurriedly handed over the food box, "I brought you something to eat."

"Young Master, you are so polite." Zuo Yue was going to pick it up with a smile, but when he heard Xu Yuanqing cough deliberately, he had already put his hand on the box, and was about to put away something when he was forced to come over, he felt that Shi Zi was surrounded by air-conditioning, holding the food box and shivering, "I'll go warm it up."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, for fear that the air-conditioning would affect himself.

Xiang Changyuan looked at Xu Yuanqing's peach blossom eyes with coldness, his hair was untied, his black hair was blown by the wind, and his expression became more gloomy when he turned his back.Are you unhappy with today’s events, or are you unhappy with the events of the past few days?”

This question is on the point, the previous quarrel with him made him stupid for a few days, he was not angry when he woke up, he only blamed himself for talking nonsense to him at that time.

Now when he asked, the two things put together, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Xu Yuanqing: "So, what does it have to do with you whether I'm angry or not?"

He hesitated to Changyuan, "I...I came here to make amends."

"I'm serious to you, Mr. Xiang. How can you be wrong? I used you to plot against you. My fault is all my faults. You can't be wrong." Xu Yuanqing rolled his eyes, holding the door with his hands and speaking in a strange way., After finishing speaking, a gust of cold wind came unexpectedly, and he caught the cold when he opened his clothes, and coughed.

Seeing this, Xiang Changyuan pulled his hand, led him into the house without saying a word, and did not forget to close the door, then went to the table to bring him water, his movements were smooth and flowing.

"..." Xu Yuanqing looked at the cup handed to him, and was speechless for a while, his throat was itchy and unable to speak, he took the cup and took a sip of water in desperation.

"I was in a hurry that day and said too much, don't take it to heart, my son."

Cannibal's mouth is short, and his hands are short. Xu Yuanqing felt a lot better by following his throat, so he was not in a hurry to tease him. He wanted to put the cup, Xiang Changyuan took it with his eyesight, and looked at him expectantly.

Xu Yuanqing let out a sigh of relief, seeing his courteous and ingratiating appearance, raised his eyebrows, "Is that how you make an apology?"

Xiang Changyuan smacked his words, his eyes lit up, he suddenly realized, he took a few steps back, put down the cup, returned to him, and solemnly clasped his fists in salute.

"I've been outside for a long time, and I'm used to being comfortable. I always think about things to the end, and when I encounter urgent matters, I will speak out without hesitation. The prince is considerate. It's because I don't know what to do. I misunderstood you. I hope that the prince will not care about me a lot..”

He lowered his head, saluted Zhou Zheng, and his tone was humble and respectful. Xu Yuanqing looked down at him like this, and said "tsk".Nothing to do with him.

If you think about it carefully, it's really nothing, but the two have different positions and ideas, which led to the verbal dispute.

Xu Yuanqing clasped his hands together, and leaned against the upper pillar with a questioning attitude, "Did you ask your sister?"

Xiang Changyuan didn't straighten up, still stiff in the posture of apologizing, and replied softly, "Well, my sister made it clear to me that she didn't let you tell me because she was afraid that I would get involved."

After Xu Yuanqing received the news, he thought about passing the news to Xiang Changning again and again, and also thought about telling him, but Xiang Changning wrote back first to stop him.

The Xiang family has been in the army for several generations, with great military achievements. This generation is unique to Xiang Changyuan who stays away from the court. He has a heart of innocence, treats people sincerely, and does not pay attention to his eyes.It is normal for people to take advantage of it and hide the intrigue in the court from him.

Xu Yuanqing twitched the corners of his mouth, hooked his head slightly, "Don't blame me?"

Xiang Changyuan shook his head, "It's better that the prince doesn't blame me."

Xu Yuanqing didn't take the quarrel with him to heart. He was unhappy because of what happened today. Li Ying was right for him, and Aunt Luo was right for Xiang Changyuan. His illness was not what the original owner wanted, let alonewrong.

Just because everyone was right, but they were all wrong, but he couldn't find an exit, so he was unhappy.

He was angry in his heart, seeing that the third son Xiang, as the son of a noble family, made an apology to him in this humble way, he was amused as he swept away the haze in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to scatter his hand, and walked straight to the desk, "You are really able to bend and stretch."

Xiang Changyuan looked up at the corners of his mouth and eyes with a smile, he was relieved, walked to the table, and asked again, "Your Majesty is not angry anymore?"

Xu Yuanqing asked instead, "Shouldn't you be in the palace tonight?"

Xiang Changyuan smiled and replied, "I've been there. I think the pastries in the palace are pretty good, so I brought some for you."

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Yue pushed the door open and entered. He brought in the food box, put it on the desk with a smile, and took out the dishes one by one.Come in and show the prince first.

There are three butterfly pastries in total, all of which are exquisitely crafted.

When Zuo Yue touched it, he was surprised, "It's still hot."

According to the general rules in the palace, the feast starts at You hour, and the cakes are still hot at Xu hour now, it seems that Xiang Changyuan left after a short while, and shamelessly brought in the pastries.

Xu Yuanqing looked up at him with a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals, his eyes were bright and bright, which made people feel suffocated.

Xiang Changyuan picked out a piece of pink pastry and handed it to him, "My lord, try it."

Xu Yuanqing took a bite and it melted in the mouth. It was neither sweet nor greasy. It had the fragrance of peach blossom and the coolness of plum blossom. The two flavors blended together in a strange harmony.

Zuo Yue also impatiently tasted it, full of praise, and asked with concern, "Master Xiang, don't you want to eat it?"

Xiang Changyuan looked straight at Xu Yuanqing, he was sitting in the blanket with a graceful and luxurious appearance, his peach blossom eyes were unguarded, shining brightly, and he looked more energetic.

It was only after being called out that he came back to his senses, and stuffed a piece into his mouth casually.

Xu Yuanqing ate a piece, drank some water, and talked about business, "My mother invited Aunt Luo to come here today, do you know?"

Xiang Changyuan put back half of the pastry, leaned against the pillar behind, scratched his head, "I heard."

"What do you think?"

"I have no idea."

In the past few days, Xiang Changyuan has been in a state of confusion. have visited him several times, but dare not see him. just heard Luo Shi talking about the birth date before entering the palace. When met the saint, was absent-minded. When saw the pastry, thought Xu Yuanqing would like it., so came in a hurry.

He had never thought about marrying a man, especially Xu Shizi, who didn't even dare to think about it.

He raised his eyes to look at Xu Yuanqing, he was the first person he met after returning to Beijing, he was not like other people treating him in a positive way, he was always honest with each other.

He looks willful and arrogant, but he is thoughtful and unfathomable.

He didn't want Xu Shizi to die, even seeing him sick was full of worry.

There was only the sound of Zuo Yue chewing pastries in the room, and the two looked at each other with different expressions.

Xiang Changyuan paused for a while, then opened his mouth and said slowly, "The cripple doctor I told you about earlier has traces, and I will bring them to you in a few days."

Hearing this, Xu Yuanqing understood what he meant and nodded, "I see."

Zuo Yue asked, "Mr. Gu's medical skills are excellent, and he is impermanent for the son's illness. Is that cripple doctor trustworthy?"

Xu Yuanqing saw that there was residue at the corner of his mouth, and slapped him on the head in disgust, "You don't care."

Xiang Changyuan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, not as cold as before, with sullen eyes, knowing that he was really not angry anymore, he also became happy, stepped forward and rubbed Zuoyue's head.

"Don't you believe Xunniang's blood fennel?"

Zuo Yue rubbed his head and answered for him, "Sister Xun has been healing her wounds since she was released from prison. The prince is afraid that the prince will harm her, so he has been carefully hiding it. The matter of blood fennel has long been forgotten, and blood fennelIt doesn’t matter if it’s useful or not, so there’s no wasting time.”

"Is that so." Xiang Changyuan was thoughtful, watching Xu Yuanqing propped his head to look at himself, and he propped his head on the table to look at him, hesitating to speak.

Xu Yuanqing is used to looking directly at Chang Chang Yuan, so she turned her head and asked Zuo Yue, "A Yue, has my mother always wanted to go to Zangbao Pavilion, but she hasn't been?"

Zuo Yue nodded, "Yes, madam has always wanted to go, but there are so many trivial matters in the mansion, and she has to eat fast and chant Buddha, so she has never had the chance to go."

Xiang Changyuan immediately understood the meaning of the words, smiled lightly, "I will arrange."