Revlon

When Xiaoyue woke up again, it was already high in the sun, and he couldn't help frowning because of the exhaustion all over his body. Apart from the soreness, he also felt a little crowded around him.

What time is it, Qi Chen is still lying beside him.

Xiao Yue turned over in Qi Chen's arms, and reprimanded sleepily: "My lord, it's time for you to enter the palace and go to court early."

Qi Chen looked at the soft and fierce little man in front of him, and couldn't help but think of him curled up under him crying and screaming again and again.

Xiaoyue gradually got used to the strong light in the room, and found that Qi Chen looked at him with shame, so he pushed his chest in displeasure: "You were punished yesterday, and you are still absent from court today, the emperor will not spare you .”

Qi Chen closed his eyes and said with a smile: "No, from now on this king doesn't have to go to court, but I can be with you every day."

Xiao Yue wondered: "Why?"

Qi Chen's expression was indifferent: "Why else, I was cut down by my father."

"........."

Xiao Yue didn't understand why he was still so calm.

Qi Chen stood up alone with his head propped up, revealing a large muscular chest: "Now Fang Yuwu is assisting the government, has taken over the three bureaus and twelve bureaus, and is about to lead the army to Xizhou, let alone this king."

Xiao Yue frowned: "Master Fang? He... um!"

--pain!

Qi Chen squeezed his waist heavily, and said viciously: "Why are you so excited when you talk about him?"

Excited...excited?

"No." Xiao Yue was speechless, "Since ancient times, all those who entered the court and assisted the government were princes. The emperor did this because he had the will to establish a heir!"

Qi Chen nodded: "So what?"

how?Xiaoyue was even more anxious than him: "You don't listen to the minister's advice, and I don't listen to your advice. I shouldn't have handed over the art of controlling soldiers to Fang Houye, and I should have burned it, so you..."

"Are you worried about me?" Qi Chen smiled.

Xiao Yue: "Why are you still laughing!?"

Qi Chen scratched the bridge of Xiaoyue's nose: "That's why you want me to sit in the reserve?"

Xiaoyue felt that he was putting the cart before the horse, and asked, "Do you want to take the reserved seat now?"

"..."

Xiaoyue: "Didn't you care about reserve the most in the past? Why did you do so many self-destructive things one after another? This is completely different from the decisive Xin Wang I know. I always feel that something is wrong with you..."

Qi Chen suddenly turned cold, and said arrogantly: "Don't think about it again!"

Xiao Yue's heart trembled slightly: "Why?"

"I won't do it if I say so!" Qi Chen let go of his arms around his waist, got up and got dressed, "You don't have to think about anything, just stay by my side just like you are now."

"But..." Xiaoyue got up only to realize that he was not wearing any clothes, and hurriedly lay back.

Qi Chen quickly put on his clothes: "Okay, the air is clear after the rain today, and this king is going to take you somewhere, so you should prepare."

Xiao Yue wanted to stop him, but Qi Chen walked too fast.

As soon as Qi Chen stepped out of the front hall, the servants carried the bathtub into the hall with their back feet, and Xiao Yue couldn't chase him out even if he wanted to put on his clothes.

Xiao Yue was really not used to being waited on by others to take a bath, so he drove everyone out, and finally allowed Fu Jia to come into the hall to comb his hair after washing.

Xiaoyue sat in front of the mirror, and Fu Jia dipped an ox horn comb into the sweet-scented osmanthus water, combing his hair carefully, the hair smelled of the fragrance of the flower, with a faint fragrance.

He was very worried about Qi Chen.

Usually, Qi Chen doesn't need him to worry about it. As the candidate for the crown prince, Qi Chen has made it this far because of his strategizing. He relies on Qi Chen, and always feels that Qi Chen is strong enough to protect him, but he never thought that such a powerful Qi Chen was so fragile that he worried one day.

Xiaoyue looked at the distorted face in the mirror, and said in a low voice, "Nurse Fu Jia, the prince has been acting strange recently, do you know what happened to him?"

Fu Jia gently stroked his hair: "Why do you ask that? What did the prince do to you again?"

Xiao Yue was a little embarrassed, and said: "He seems to have something on his mind, and he even said that he is crazy..."

When Qi Chen hugged him and said these words, his whole body trembled, his eyes dimmed with sadness, it was the first time Xiaoyue saw Qi Chen showing such a fragile expression.

Fu Jia smiled and said: "Shanqing doesn't know something, the prince is a calm and composed person, if he goes crazy, [-]% of it is because of you."

Xiao Yue said subconsciously: "But I didn't do anything..."

Fu Jia glanced at Xiao Yue in the glasses: "You don't have to do anything, it's as if you have done everything."

Xiao Yue's eyes widened - what's the reason?

Fu Jia smiled and sighed earnestly: "In the battle of Yuegou City, Shanqing, you voluntarily offered your head to the Southern Guangdong Army to protect the people of one side. The prince tried his best to save your life, but in the end he still You were secretly sent back to Gaoxu because you disobeyed the military order."

Xiao Yue was startled and said: "He... disobeyed the military order?"

"Yes," Fu Jia said, "If it wasn't for that, how could the crown prince fall on Qi Cong's head?"

Qi Chen, did he give up his position in order to save General Xiao?

Xiao Yue was a little startled, he always thought that Qi Chen's most important thing was the throne.

Fu Jia put down the comb, and carefully fetched a high-necked dress for Xiao Yue, which just covered the spots of red at the base of Xiao Yue's neck.

Qi Chen is also really...

Xiaoyue felt embarrassed.

Fu Jia pretended not to see it, and said: "Of course the prince needs a seat, but he also needs you more. He cares too much about you. In order to see you again these years, the prince has suffered a lot."

"See me?" Xiao Yue suddenly asked, "The person who appointed me to escort the marriage team..."

"It's our prince." Fu Jia took the words, "The prince values ​​you more than the reserve, but he can't help himself in the royal family. He has to fight. What he fights for is not the three-foot dragon chair, but a way to survive. , It is also the way of life for the courtiers and officials who are attached to the prince."

Xiaoyue naturally understands this reason: "But mother, now that Lord Fang is assisting the government, the prince has been neglected... is there still a way?"

Seeing that he was nervous, Fu Jia smiled: "Then Nanny asks you a question, who do you want to be in the reserve seat?"

Who... Fu Jia's words were very tactful, but Xiaoyue could hear that this question was exactly the same as Fang Yuwu asked him. Sitting on the dragon chair for one party meant the death of the other party.

Xiaoyue naturally didn't want Qi Chen to die, but he couldn't say that he wanted Fang Yuwu to die.

So he said: "Objective facts do not depend on people's will, but if the prince does anything for me to anger the court, I will..."

"How about you?" Fujia asked.

... What can he do, he can't beat him, and he can't run away.

Xiao Yue said lightly: "I can't do anything, I can only leave the palace."

Fu Jia: "Where is Shanqing going?"

Xiao Yue: "Go to Master Fang."

This was the only place he could think of not being caught by Qi Chen.

Fu Jia suddenly looked anxious: "Shanqing, don't let the prince hear what you say..."

"Mommy." Xiaoyue interrupted him, "If Lord Fang Hou succeeds to the throne, I will follow him, he has a deep affection for me, maybe for my sake he won't embarrass the prince .”

"Shanqing can't talk nonsense anymore," Fu Jia sighed slightly, "You are the heart of the prince, even if he dies, he will definitely not let you do this."

Xiao Yue said: "Then mother, tell him to let him fight hard."

Fu Jia was slightly startled, and smiled instead: "So Shanqing is still worried about the prince, so why didn't Shanqing tell him?"

"I..." Xiaoyue's ears turned red.

He dare not say this in front of Qi Chen, Qi Chen has a bad temper and loves to go crazy, every time Xiaoyue mentions Fang Yuwu's name, Qi Chen will tear him apart, if he dares to say it again Knowing that he was going to follow Fang Yuwu, even if it was a joke, Qi Chen would definitely give him a severe lesson immediately.

Xiaoyue's heart trembled when he thought about it, and he shook his head quickly: "Nurse is an elder in the mansion, the prince respects you, and he is willing to listen to what you say."

Fu Jia didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile.

"Xiao Shanqing??"

Shen Yi'an's voice came from outside the bedroom.

Fu Jia hung up a sachet for Xiaoyue: "I'm urging Shen's signature."

Xiaoyue got up together, the numbness all over his body made him fall back to sit, Fu Jia helped him: "Shanqing and the prince have a good time today."

play? ?

It turned out that when Qi Chen said he wanted to take him to a certain place, did he mean to take him out for a spring outing?

He has been cut off from power, why don't he think about how to deal with it, and still think about spring outing?

But forget it... I haven't seen Qi Chen take off his burden and play well, so that's fine, but...

...but the emperor just punished him yesterday, he was not in the mansion recently to think about it, would he appear unconvinced...

Seeing Xiaoyue's frown suddenly furrowed, then slowly relaxed, half relaxed and then wrinkled back, Fu Jia had no choice but to push him out of the palace door: "You can go with Shen Zhu, don't let your wild thoughts go, Help Mammy take good care of the prince."

The sunshine in March in Yangchun was as warm as gauze, Shen Yi'an took off his flying fish suit, dressed up like a playboy, and stomped around in front of the Qianqiu Palace.

"Mother, why did you give me this sachet?"

"It contains anti-mosquito spices. If you stay closer to the prince, you can help him drive away the mosquitoes."

"Then why don't you just give it to the prince?"

"My lord doesn't like to wear these."

Xiaoyue was pushed and handed to Shen Yi'an by Fujia, and Shen Yi'an also took Xiaoyue's arm kindly, and led him to the outside of the house, talking endlessly: "Xiao Shanqing, why did you go out with me? It's like a girl's house, the prince has been waiting for you at the door for a long time... Hurry up, you are not seriously injured, take a big step."

Xiaoyue was dragged by Shen Yi'an and trampled on the lawn recklessly, the mud was wet and muddy after the rain poured all night, Xiaoyue stumbled all the way to the door and stepped on the mud.

A very ordinary carriage was parked in front of the gate of the palace, Xiao Yue looked around the carriage, and before he could find Qi Chen's carriage, Shen Yi'an pushed him into the heavy gray carriage.