Chapter 308 The Fourth Prince

When Hongling arrived at the gate of Yunhuaju, the guards all turned a blind eye, because when Hongling came a few years ago, Xie Shaoting ordered that everyone except Hongling be free to go in and out.

And Hong Ling was the fourth prince with a great reputation, so it was impossible for the guards not to know him, so when Hong Ling entered the Yunhua Residence, it was as if he had entered the land of no one, and he arrived at the inner courtyard with ease.

At this time, Xie Shaoting was processing official documents in the study. Outside the window in front of his house, Yang Yuanxiang stepped on the water with bare feet for a whole day, after learning that Xie Shaowan was about to move here.

She prepared Meizi to sit in the yard and waited, but her feet were very cold, and just as the sun came out, she took off her shoes and socks, revealing a pair of white feet, dangling on the stone table.

Under her buttocks is a swing chair specially prepared by Xie Shaoting. With a simple bun, Yang Yuanxiang is like all the girls in the boudoir, wearing a shawl willfully, sitting under the shadow of flowers and reading miscellaneous notes. These are some folk novels and miscellaneous notes .

Most of them are myths and legends, or the love between men and women who love flowers under the moon and moon. She eats plums and reads miscellaneous notes at the same time, and her life is unreasonably comfortable.

As soon as Hongling entered the yard, he saw Yang Yuanxiang. The barefoot girl was wearing a white dress with pink flowers, a fox fur shawl on her shoulders, and long tassels dancing non-stop with the swing of her swing. She doesn't look like a girl in the world, she is clearly a flower elf who has strayed into the world.

After Yang Yuanxiang finished eating the plums, seeing the wonderful plot, she couldn't help laughing a few times. She threw the plum cores back, and the plum cores drew a beautiful arc and fell steadily into the flowers. In her words, this is what grows in the ground, and returning to the ground can be regarded as letting the fallen leaves of plums return to their roots.

Hong Ling was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, Yang Yuanxiang was already groping for the second plum.

Unexpectedly, the plum jar was so disobedient, and when it rolled out, it immediately scattered plums on the table. Yang Yuanxiang was so frightened that he quickly dropped the book and shouted.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to throw it all away, when Wanwan comes, I have nothing to entertain her, what should I do."

Hong Ling couldn't help laughing, this girl is really interesting, her delicate appearance is very cute, he can't guess why this girl is here, but after traveling so many places, this is the first time he felt funny woman.

Thinking of this, Hongling pinned his fan to his waist and bent down to pick up the plums for Yang Yuanxiang. When he walked over, he realized that the girl was standing barefoot on the ground because of the plums. There was a golden circle with a Ruyi lock hanging on it, and there were many bells hanging from the lock. With her movements, the bells immediately made a crisp sound.

She loves to scare Xie Shaoting, and always hides in the corner to scare him, so Xie Shaoting thought of this method to punish her, put a gold circle on her right foot, and the name of Xie Shaoting was written on the wishful lock, the purpose is To swear that she is his.

Hong Ling smiled and handed over the jar, along with the plums in his hand.

"Girl, your plum."

Yang Yuanxiang's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Thank you very much. It's a pity that my plums are not candied fruit. Otherwise, honey is wasted. These are pickled plums that I have been making for a long time. They were meant to be entertained by Wan Wan, but who knows that they were sprinkled. It's a waste of money." It took me a lot of work."

Hong Ling couldn't help laughing.

"Are you going to entertain Princess Wan?"

Yang Yuanxiang nodded.

"Wanwan is going to move in with me today. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss her a lot. She likes what I cook, so I opened a jar on purpose. It's all because of my lackluster feet. Sitting dishonestly."

Seeing the girl's annoyed look, Hong Ling smiled slightly.

"Don't you still have candied fruit? Just take that to entertain Princess Wan, she likes sweets, the sweeter she likes the more."

Yang Yuanxiang looked at him curiously.

"Are you Shizi's bodyguard too? Why haven't I met you before? Do you know Xie Xing and Xie Ang? You are so familiar with Wanwan's taste. Have you ever been Wanwan's bodyguard?"

Hong Ling couldn't help laughing.

"Do you think I'm dressed like a guard?"

Yang Yuanxiang frowned, while touching his delicate chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

"It doesn't look like that. You dress much better than Xie Xing and Xie Ang. If you weren't a guard, how did you get in? The prince said that no one can get in except us."

Hong Ling laughed.

"Is that why the girl is so reckless, sitting in the yard taking off her shoes and socks to bask in the sun? This is the first time I have seen such a free and easy temper."

Yang Yuanxiang was so frightened that he quickly put on his shoes.

"Don't tell Shizi that I'm barefoot outside. If you tell him, he will blame me."

Speaking of which, Yang Yuanxiang hugged the plum jar and smiled slightly at Hongling.

"Thank you for picking up the plums for me. I have to go back and bring out the candied fruit. If Wanwan comes later and can't find me, then she must be disappointed."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand.

"See you later."

Then he ran into the house with small steps, and the crisp bell sound echoed in Yunhuaju immediately. Hong Ling stood still and watched her walk away, and then reluctantly looked away.

"It's really interesting that there are such wonderful people in the world."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Xie Shaoting's study with his hands behind his back, ready to talk to Xie Shaoting, who knew that as soon as he reached the door, Xie Shaoting opened the door with a squeak, and it turned out that Yang Yuanxiang could be seen from the window of his study room. The barefooted girl disappeared, so she stood up and was about to look for her, but when she heard a bell ringing, she hurriedly opened the door, unexpectedly standing at the door was my good friend Hong Ling.

"How did you come?"

Xie Shaoting seemed very happy, and as soon as he grabbed Hong Ling's wrist, he pulled it into the room. Hong Ling was also very happy, and greeted him with a smile.

"I haven't seen you in a few years, but you will enjoy it. There is such a wayward girl in the yard. When I came in just now, I saw her basking in the sun barefoot. I thought she was a girl in your yard, but listening to her mouthful Wan, it must be your person."

Xie Shaoting smiled and shook his head.

"Don't make fun of me, she is not used to rules. She used to be good at climbing trees and roofs, but now she has restrained herself a lot."

Hong Ling smiled.

"Do you dare to marry such a girl? The prince and concubine agree?"

Xie Shaoting didn't answer, he poured Hong Ling a cup of tea.

"Drink tea."

Seeing that he stopped answering, Hong Ling didn't force him to ask. He knew Xie Shaoting's temperament, and no one could ask him what he didn't want to say.

The two were sitting blankly, when suddenly another bell rang, and after a while, Yang Yuanxiang poked his head in from the door.

"Master, I know you have guests, so I'll bring you a plate of candied fruit to entertain them."

(End of this chapter)

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