The imperial concubine is famous all over the world: the foolish prince

Chapter 150

"Miss, look at that flower, how gorgeous it is!" Xia Qian supported Ning Lianzi and lingered in the garden of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

"Yeah!" Ning Lianzi nodded absent-mindedly, "Miss, it would be nice to pick it!" Xia Qian looked at the flower, loving it more and more, not noticing whether Ning Lianzi was listening.

"Oh!" Ning Lianzi lowered her eyelids and said calmly. "Miss, what's wrong with you!" Xia Qian finally sensed that something was wrong with Ning Lianzi, and waved her hands in front of Ning Lianzi's eyes.

"Ah!" Ning Lianzi opened her mouth wide, looked at Xia Qian in surprise, and blurted out, "What did you say!"

Xia Qian sighed, raised her hand and put it down again, forget it, the lady is always absent-minded recently.

Ning Lianzi walked to the flower, brushed the petals lightly with her hand, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I haven't seen Xia Houxuan recently, where is he?"

Xia Qian shook her head helplessly, she knew that Ning Lianzi still cared about Xia Houxuan, and a bad taste came to her heart, she joked: "What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a few days, miss is missing King Xuan! "

Ning Lianzi's face darkened, but she vaguely saw a blush on her face. She didn't know whether it was embarrassment or shyness, and immediately said coldly: "Who cares about him! Just asking casually!" In fact, she really didn't mean to To care about him, but the eyes have long been used to, go to a place to see if he is there.

"Who knows!" Xia Houxuan looked at the sky and spread his hands.

Ning Lianzi didn't have any expression on her face. She was thinking that the emperor asked Xia Houxuan to leave for Yuanmo on the third day of next month. In this way, Xia Houxuan would be deprived of a lot of power. If Xia Houxuan wanted to force the palace, he could only You can choose the period of time before your departure to Yuanmo, but why has it been so long since Xia Houxuan made a move.

"Miss, let's eat a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" Xia Qian brought a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Ning Lianzi, who hadn't eaten properly for several days.

Ning Lianzi raised and lowered her hand reaching for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and sighed, "Forget it! I don't want to eat it! I have no appetite!"

"Okay!" Xia Qian sighed helplessly, she had long thought that Ning Lianzi would do this, she was just trying her luck just now.

Xia Qian picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into her mouth. When she lowered her head, she found a note appeared in the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that she had bitten into. Xia Qian looked at Ning Lianzi, carefully pulled out the note, and secretly Then, Xia Qian smiled mysteriously.

"Miss, why don't we go out to the countryside to relax!" Xia Qian walked to Ning Lianzi and suggested.

Ning Lianzi's eyes flickered, she nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!" During this period of time, she was in a very depressed mood, and it's good to go out to relax, don't stay in this aggrieved Prince Xuan's mansion.

Ning Lianzi and Xia Qian sat in the carriage and walked for a long time. Ning Lianzi turned her head to look at Xia Qian, and said slowly, "Have you arrived at that place? Why did it take so long! Look, we have already reached the deep mountain! "

Xia Qian smiled faintly, pursed her lips and nodded, "Miss, it's almost here! I promise to surprise you when the time comes!"

Ning Lianzi nodded helplessly, and had no choice but to listen to Xia Qian's words, and stayed quietly in the carriage, waiting for what Xia Qian said to surprise her!
"Okay! Let's get out of the carriage!" Xia Qian stuck out her tongue and helped Ning Lianzi get off the carriage.

"Where is Xia Qian?" When Ning Lianzi came back to her senses, the person supporting her was gone, and the carriage behind her was also gone. Ning Lianzi frowned, what's wrong.

Ning Lianzi turned around, with a strange look in her eyes. In front of her was a pond. The pond was huge and covered with lanterns, which stained Ning Lianzi's eyes red. Beside the pond was a quiet and beautiful thatched cottage.

Ning Lianzi's eyes were a little wet, because beside the pond, there stood a familiar and long-lost figure. . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)