There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 251
When I went out, it turned out to be Xia Houjing.

He was wearing a cloak as white as jade, and inside was a crescent-white python robe. The giant python embroidered with silver thread stretched its teeth and danced its claws, but it was not obvious. It was a dark pattern embroidered with gold thread and silver thread.

After coming here for so long, she has long been used to the expensive and gorgeous clothes of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Why are you here?" The excited blush on her face has not subsided, and she was very uncomfortable when she was brought up suddenly.

"Why did I come? Could it be that I shouldn't have come?" Xia Houjing didn't know where he got angry, but he was just angry anyway.In fact, he was almost never angry before.

"Come whenever you want, why bother me!" Ansai lowered her head and bit her lip, her brain was buzzing and her cheeks were hot.

Xia Houjing didn't speak angrily, and walked out while pulling her wrist.

"Hey hey hey, where are you taking me?" Someone strongly protested.

"go home!"

Ansaiya didn't say a word, she just pursed her mouth, thinking that you are too interesting, my home is thousands of miles away, so I'm going back home.

However, the temperature of his palm was just right. When he was holding her, the temperature seemed to be transmitted from his fingertips to his heart.

Her cheeks were red again, but she didn't speak after all.

……

Back at the Princess Mansion, Xia Houjing looked at the small courtyard that was dark and full of lights, and felt a little pain in his heart.

Ansaiya is very used to it: "I'm here, you can come back too!" She deliberately showed a calm and indifferent appearance, but in fact her heart was pounding.

Afraid that he will leave, afraid that he will not leave, afraid that he will say something suddenly, and afraid that he will not say anything.

This kind of entanglement was not the first time for her, and she skillfully lowered her head to hide her expression.

Sure enough, Xia Houjing didn't notice anything, because his brain was buzzing right now, and it was a mess.

For a while, she dived desperately to the enemy camp, and for a while, she raised her whip and asked, can you catch chickens?
For a while, she was riding a horse in high spirits, and for a while, she was lying in front of the card table with her little face flushed with excitement.

He shook his head, trying to put aside everything about her, but the face of Concubine Mu appeared in his mind again.

The concubine mother said: She has been with me since you left, she knelt down in front of the queen and begged.

The queen mother also said: She is a good girl, you shouldn't be unfeeling to her.

Xia Houjing is quite crazy, why is it all about her?
"Hey! Hey! What's wrong with you?" Ansaiya saw him standing there with his eyes closed and silent, looking at him with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

"Are you all right!"

"It's okay, since you've already arrived, I'll take my leave, from now on... don't come back so late!" He waved his sleeves, turned on his horse and left.

His movements are as elegant as ever, and his posture is as smooth as a banished fairy, but no one knows, his heart has long been a mess that will never be stirred.

Ansaiya looked at his back and complained: "It's inexplicable."

……

Jin'er looked at the man in white who left, and then at his own 'Brother Young Master', with a helpless expression on his face.

"This is obviously a mutual love, some people just don't want to pierce the window paper!"

"You said that the good prince insisted on handing over to others, princess, this is not your style!"

"Does it have anything to do with it? I've already taken the initiative once, and he didn't agree. Can I still force him to do it now?" Like most women who fall in love, when they have a small temper, they will be coquettish. Absolutely Can not take the initiative.

Jin'er was choked and speechless: "Well, I don't worry about it anymore. Looking back, I see that Prince Jing is going to marry someone else. Are you sad?"

"Don't be sad, I'm not here to marry anyway!"

Ansai Ya's open-minded duplicity.

At the same time in Prince Jing's Mansion, Xia Houjing did the same thing: "How could I like her? Brother Huang, you can't take a joke!"

Xia Houjue poured him a glass of wine and poured a glass for himself.

"Like it or not, it doesn't count if I say it, and it doesn't count if you say it!"

"Oh?" Xia Houjing was suddenly at a loss: "How do you say that?"

"I have news from the Tibetan Ministry. After much deliberation, I decided to tell you first!" Xia Houjue said lightly, taking a sip of his wine.

"what news?"

"The old Khan king of the Tubo tribe died, and was killed by Ansaiya's cousin. The other party took advantage of the time when the Great Xia Dynasty was fighting against the Cha'er tribe with all its strength. They secretly gathered troops and succeeded in one fell swoop. All the sons of the old Khan!"

Xia Houjue spoke very slowly, and Xia Houjing listened very slowly.

His expression was very calm, but when Xia Houjue finished speaking, he looked up and saw that the wine glass he was holding was broken, and blood trickled down his palm, which was shocking and shocking.

Xia Houjue unhurriedly asked someone to bring the golden sore medicine and gauze, and while dressing the wound for this younger brother himself, said calmly.

"Look, this is the only thing to say!"

"Okay! I've already told you the news. As for when and how to tell her, you can figure out a way!"

"Please help me with another word. If she needs to borrow troops, I will agree. If she wants to borrow a general to lead troops, I will agree. I will definitely travel and promise good relations between the two countries, and will not give rebellious officials and thieves a chance!"

After Xia Houjue finished speaking, he ate two more mouthfuls of food, patted Xia Houjing on the shoulder and left.

Xia Houjing froze there the whole time, and when he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the emperor's brother in front of him, only the leftover half of the table and his own gauze-wrapped hands.

"Kill...killed?"

He has nothing to do with the treasonous ministers in foreign lands, even if he is really sent to wipe out the rebels, it is just the friendship between the two countries.

Why is he so heartbroken?

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, Ansaiya.

If she knew the news, she didn't know how she would cry.

She is such a high-spirited little princess, she must have grown up under the old Khan's love from childhood.

She is just a red plum blossom that has just plucked out its flower buds, and she will be hit by wind, frost, rain and snow before it blooms, so she has to let herself carry out such cruelty.

Xia Houjing stood in front of the window with her hands behind her back, looking at the Lamei in the courtyard, she suddenly regretted it.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't be on this job. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten her out of the venue. She would have been quite happy there.

Although I saw other men hooking her shoulders, so what?At least she is happy.

Xia Houjing decided to hide this matter first, and then tell her when the right time is found.

……

The New Year in the Great Xia Dynasty was indeed very lively, and Ansaiya was infected by the atmosphere of the servants in the mansion, so she also followed them to make mahogany talismans, put up Spring Festival couplets and hang red lanterns.

After a whole morning of busy work, it was easy to relax for a while, and said that I would make dumplings in the evening.

"What are dumplings?"

"It's the traditional food of Da Xia!" Xia Houjing suddenly walked in from the outside.

(End of this chapter)