The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 97 Collection of Clothes Paintings and Ceremony
As soon as night fell, Miyagi seemed to be asleep, and the crown prince was very quiet, and the palace was even more silent, the only sound that could be heard was the rustling of insects outside the window.

Originally, there was only such a little sound, and the head eunuch who served the prince still wanted to use incense or something to fumigate the insects. It was the last time Princess Anle said that the sound of insects was also the sound of summer, which left the sound of insects .

The candlelight on the case suddenly exploded into a lantern, and the crown prince came back to his senses after walking for a long time. His face did not seem to be displeased. Playfully said, "It is said that exploding lanterns is an auspicious thing, and the slave is here to congratulate the master."

The prince seemed to have thought of something, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "You are the one who sells your mouth, reward."

"Hey, I thank you, master, for your reward." Song Ping saluted neatly with his purse in his hands. Not to mention how much the prince's reward is, this is Song Ping's face, and let the group of underlings know that he is the prince's reward. employ people.

The sound of insects singing outside the hall didn't stop, and the crown prince didn't think it was noisy, and said: "This insect singing sounds very interesting, but if it is gone, this summer night will seem monotonous."

What Song Ping could say, anyway, on His Royal Highness's side, Princess Anle was right, so he could only say: "Yes, the master is right."

In the past, the prince was always reading at this time, but today he spread his pen and ink to paint. Song Ping didn't dare to see what the painting was. As usual, no one was allowed to see the prince's painting. After finishing the painting, the prince personally sent it to the inner room Hang it up overnight, and put it away tomorrow. For such a painting, there are three big boxes in the inner room of the Prince's study.

"..." A eunuch appeared at the door, it was Song Ping's apprentice, he was anxious but he didn't dare to call, he could only wink at Song Ping.

Song Ping didn't dare to disturb the prince's painting, so he bowed and exited.

"What's the matter? This is? I'm in a hurry, can you be more cautious." He frowned.

"Master, it's not...it's not that I'm not steady..." The little eunuch was about to cry.

Song Ping said seriously: "Speak well, what's the matter?"

"Didn't the prince go out today? When he came back, he changed out of the regular clothes. The prince told him not to wash it, so Xiao Liangzi planned to put it away. When he put it away, he found the cuffs...there?
"What's going on there?"

"There's blood there." The little eunuch gritted his teeth and said, "He didn't dare to tell others, he reported to me first, and rushed to tell you."

Song Ping's heart skipped a beat. If something happened to the crown prince, not to mention bleeding, or scratching the oily skin on his body, one of the waiters would count as one. Don't even think about running away. They have to be sent to the Punishment Department. But he served the prince at the age of 15, and it has been ten years now, and he is still more stable than the young apprentice. He told the young apprentice, "Go and look at Xiao Liangzi, and he is not allowed to talk to others. Bring the suit first. I'm going to ask the prince what he means."

After entering the palace, the prince was still painting, Song Ping didn't dare to make a sound, just looked around, where did the master get hurt? He was watching, when the prince's voice suddenly sounded, "What are you looking at?"

"Slave...slave..." Song Ping hesitated for a moment, but he still told the story that the little eunuch reported just now, and knelt down and said, "The slave is afraid that the master will be injured."

"Bring back that suit." The prince said eagerly.

Song Ping quietly raised his head and saw that the Prince's expression did not seem to be anxious for fear of being known, but more faintly joyful.

Song Ping brought in the clothes, the prince took a look at it, and waved him to go down. Song Ping could not disobey the prince's wishes, even though he was full of worries, he went down, thinking that he would take a look at it when he washed and changed his pajamas tonight.

When there was no one in the inner room, Wei Yi turned out the sleeves of his clothes, touched the faint blood, and thought of something, his face was as red as the lantern color of the New Year's Eve, thinking to himself, I don't know if it was rubbed on the stool , When I was helping Ah Fu, I rubbed it on her clothes. I just thought that I would leave the clothes after helping Ah Fu today, but now I am pleasantly surprised.

He folded the clothes carefully, and solemnly locked the clothes and the various gifts that Ah Fu gave him in a large cabinet. The brass key of this cabinet was always kept in the prince's personal purse, and he also put it in his sleeping bag. By the pillow.

It was late at night, and the chirping insects outside the window stopped screaming. Wei Yi hung the picture he drew today back to the inner room of the study. In the picture, Ah Fu was lying on the table, looking sideways, with a strand of hair covering his eyes , she pursed her lips as if blowing air, and stared at the painting for a while. He couldn't help but want to touch it with his hands, but he was afraid that the paint would be lost, so he could only briefly touch the position of the upper lips in the painting. After a while, he blushed and went to wash up.

While washing and changing pajamas, Song Ping stared at it without blinking, and finally came to the conclusion that His Highness the Crown Prince was not injured at all, so he was relieved. He couldn't help thinking, since His Highness the Crown Prince was not injured, then Where did the blood come from?

He himself is diverging his thinking, but it is difficult for the prince to show his courage when he leaves the palace. Like Princess Anle said, a little lady who is being bullied, and then someone is a hero to save the beauty. There are a bunch of guards around to help.

Just as he was thinking about it, His Highness the Crown Prince gave him a cold look, and Song Ping shivered, thinking about it.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and Ah Fu is getting more and more busy. Princess Hua'an intends to exercise her. This time, Ah Fu can't do nothing. She has to write posts and arrange meals for the day. I don't know how to do things, but only when I do things do I know how troublesome it is. Ah Fu has been very busy these two days, sleeping at night, dreaming of appetizers, snacks, and candied fruits, flying around in the air.

Ah Fu coquettishly told the eldest princess about the dream, and the eldest princess Hua'an hugged her and smiled, and asked a bit distressed, "Why don't mother help you."

Ah Fu resolutely refused, "I'm just acting like a baby with you, and it was originally for my birthday. You have enough things, how can I not do anything."

After saying this, Princess Hua'an was even more pleased, hugged her in her arms, and kept sighing, "Our Ah Fu is so sensible."

Why didn’t Ah Fu refuse this errand when he was tired? Filial piety is of course, and a large part of the reason is because, by arranging meals, Ah Fu got rid of the ban on eating less sweets. I just want to taste this snack 【Candied fruit】【Candied fruit】Is it delicious? It's really... ·

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