cute and sweet

Chapter 1615 Madam can follow me back to the royal city? 2
Turning his eyes, he looked at Feng Yin and said again: "I can't drink tea with such a rich aroma."

Hearing this, Feng Yin raised his eyes and looked at the prince in surprise: "His Royal Highness is going back?"

"That's right." The prince said, "It's been a long time since we left in just two days."

"Oh." Feng Yin nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Feng Yin didn't seem to be interested, the prince still didn't give up, and said: "I think Mrs. Yin has a very happy conversation, is Mrs. interested in going back to the royal city with me? There is..."

"I won't go! I won't go!" Before the crown prince finished speaking, Feng Yin hastily interrupted.

Both of them were taken aback, the prince saw that Feng Yin's face became pale obviously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips curled up with a touch of inquiry.

And Feng Yin also seemed to have realized his gaffe, holding the teacup tightly with both hands, he said: "I still like quietness, Wangcheng is not suitable for me."

"Madam has never been there, so how do you know it's not suitable?" the prince continued.

Hearing this, Feng Yin stood up abruptly, the teacup in his hand slipped out of his hand, fell on the stone table, and shattered into several pieces with a click.The tea flowed down the stone table and spilled all over the floor.

The fragrance of tea dissipated instantly, bringing with it a burst of moisture, which disturbed the peach blossom trees in spring.

"The concubine is not feeling well, so I won't be with His Highness the Crown Prince." Feng Yin slightly relieved himself, turned and walked to his own room.

Seeing this, Ziyang and Ziying also threw themselves at the prince, and quickly chased after him.

The prince looked at the leaving figure, at her staggering steps to escape, at her slightly trembling hands, at the broken teacup on the stone table, and at the tea on the ground, the expression in his eyes It's getting more and more unpredictable.

Turning around, looking at the glowing peach blossoms and the deck chairs under the trees full of peach blossoms, the corner of the prince's mouth twitched, but he didn't smile after all.

This man has a problem!
However, he didn't know where the problem was!
Squinting his eyes slightly, the prince felt a little suffocated. The news just came that there was movement in Wangcheng, and he had to go back to Wangcheng immediately.

In this way, he doesn't have much time to spend here.

It seems that the answer cannot be found for the time being.

Moreover, it seems that the Changsheng Palace is not as simple as he imagined, and no news can be found.

It seems that we have to find another way.
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Sile Court, in the main house.

Gong Nanli was fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard by himself, playing chess alone.

I saw him holding the white pieces in his hand, trying to resist the black pieces thoughtfully.

Fuyu hurried in from outside the door, greeted Gong Nanli slightly, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "My lord, I just got the news that the crown prince has gone to Nanlin Garden."

Bai Zi, who was going to go down, was caught between two fingers, hanging in mid-air, but he didn't go down.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Gong Nanli lowered his eyes and looked at the chessboard carefully, his thin lips pursed slightly.

Fuyu carefully looked at her master, but it took him a long time to escape a word: "Tell Su Sheng to send back some things that His Royal Highness likes, so that he can prepare for his return to the royal city."

"...Yes." Fuyu was slightly taken aback, and immediately responded.

Su Sheng, the old butler of the Changsheng Palace.

Since they had never met each other before, few people knew his name, and even if they did, they only knew that it was Steward Su.

And Gong Nanli seldom called him that directly, so Fuyu didn't realize who the prince was talking about.

(End of this chapter)