My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang dongkong stood for a while, and the apricot flower came back from the palace and missed it perfectly. She asked, "girl, I saw the young master leave the palace just now, and his face is still very ugly. What's the matter?"

Jiang Dong jumped in his heart and asked quietly, "why is his face so bad?"

Apricot flower thought, "like who owes him 100000 Liang silver."

Jiang Dong smiles with a guilty heart, "your childe doesn't need money. It shouldn't be."

Apricot flower thought about it. When she came to the main hall, she saw that the curtain inside the house had also fallen off and the chair had moved. She widened her eyes and said, "what's going on? Who was fighting here just now

Jiang Dong didn't say anything. His heart said that your son was fighting with pan. It's a pity that you didn't see a good play. Apricot flower cleaned up for a while, doubt way: "girl, you won't fight with Childe?"

Jiang Dong said with a bitter smile, "can I beat him?"

Apricot flower murmured: "I don't know others, but the girl is sure to win the young master."

In the evening, Jiang Dong sits in the inner hall holding a book. Although the posture of reading is very standard, he doesn't read a word.

She wronged song Xiuchen. Although she didn't say anything at that time, her expression certainly hurt Lord song.

After waiting for a long time, there was no song Xiuchen coming back. She felt uneasy. The apricot flower came in and said, "princess, it's late. Let's have a rest."

Jiang Dong nodded and washed himself. He stood in the hospital for a while, but did not wait for the shadow of Xiuchen song. Apricot flower way: "young master should not come today."

Jiang Dong turned to look at her: "how do you know? Did he have a message sent? "

Apricot flower shook her head and said in a low voice, "it seems that you have something to deal with when you leave the palace. I guess He's busy

Jiang Dong's heart became more and more uneasy. She stood in the air for a moment. Several bags were bitten by mosquitoes on her neck and face, and apricot flowers were on the edge, urging her to go to bed.

Finally, she frowned and went to sleep. The next morning, she woke up and called apricot blossom to let her see what song Xiuchen was doing.

Apricot flower went for a long time and came back and said, "young master, I rested in Wenyuan Pavilion yesterday. It seems that It was very late to discuss with the Ministry of housing

Jiang Dong nodded and felt a little relieved. He thought that maybe song Xiuchen had something to do, so that She was angry about Pan Hu, but she didn't say anything

However, Jiang Dong waited in the palace until the afternoon, but song Xiuchen still had no news. She was a bit unable to sit still. She went to the kitchen to Make Cool Mint Cake and lotus leaf ice porridge, and went to Wenyuan pavilion with a food box. As a result, xiaohuangmen in Wenyuan Pavilion said that Lord song and Zhang Qiqi had gone to the school parade and would not come back until evening.

Jiang Dong listened and said to the little yellow gate, "I'll go to the study of Lord song and wait for him to come back."

the little yellow door is hesitant. "Your Highness, the adult's study, is not allowed to come and go at will."

Jiang Dong dark angry, "I also can't?"

Xiao Huang sees Jiang Dong's face differently, and quickly says with a smile, "Your Royal Highness is OK."

Jiang Dong enters song Xiuchen's study and sits down in his usual chair. Although all kinds of papers on the desk are neatly arranged, they are very crowded and cramped due to the large number of them.

She put down the food box and knew that the papers on the desk of Xiuchen song were classified, and it was inconvenient to move them around. She had to leave it alone. Sitting for a while, sleepy head, she did not resist lying on the table, thinking only for a while, suddenly fell asleep.

This MI, had a very terrible dream, I don't know if the current environment is a bit like the arrangement on her high school desk I am in the college entrance examination!!! 4e novel www.4exs.com

Time is coming to hand in the paper, but she still has a composition not written, anxious and afraid, legs soft, sweating. With a cool breeze blowing slowly, she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, on a pair of beautiful eyes.

Song Xiuchen was sitting beside her with a folding fan in his hand. He was fanning her there!

"What did you dream of, so anxious?" He asked casually.

Jiang Dong was sweating all over his body. After staying for a while, he said with a lingering fear: "fortunately, it's not the college entrance examination."

Song Xiuchen picks eyebrows. Usually he is surprised. But this time, he is surprised with some uneasiness.

Jiang Dong saw that his face was slightly red, as if he had been in the sun for a long time. He put out his hand and wiped it on his forehead. "On such a hot day, aren't you going to the school yard to look for guilt?"

Song Xiuchen said, "well, you are not cool in the palace in this hot day. What are you doing here?"

Jiang Dongxin said that I'm not afraid that you will be angry, but if he doesn't mention it, he can't mention it himself. He obediently pushed the food box in front of him, "I made Mint Cake and lotus leaf ice porridge, which are delicious. You can try it."

Song Xiuchen didn't say anything. He opened the food box, took out the dish of cake, pinched a piece of cake, bit it, and nodded: "it's OK."

Jiang Dong was full of expectation, but now he had to say "OK". He was disappointed and said with a smile: "what's ok? Give me some specific comments? "Song Xiuchen ate the cake and thought, "it's sweet but not greasy. It's cool in the mouth. It's really a good product for relieving summer heat."

Jiang Dong said with a flattering smile: "if you like, I will bring it back to you tomorrow."

Song Xiuchen said, "well," and looked at the desk. There was a piece of sweat stain.

Just now, Jiang dongban was sleeping on the table with his face open. The horrible dream made her sweat all over the table.

She could not help but feel a little embarrassed, reached out to wipe, song Xiuchen joked: "when do you sleep and drool?"

Jiang Dong said, "it's not saliva."

Song Xiuchen smile, "Oh, it's sweat." He took the fan and fanned Jiang Dong a few times. He reached out and rubbed the red mark on the pillow on her forehead and said, "I'll send someone to send you back. In this hot day, you'll suffer from the heat and you'll be ill."

Jiang Dong pulled his sleeve pitifully, "let me be with you here."

Song Xiuchen shook his head and said, "it's stuffy here. It's all ink smell. I'm afraid you've been dizzy for a long time. I'd better go back."

"Well Will you come to the palace tonight

Song Xiuchen looked at the pile of documents on the case, "the drought in Liangzhou, Hu Qingyang sent me several letters, and I want to return him tonight. There are a lot of things."

Jiang Dong saw that his face was serious. He didn't seem to prevaricate casually. He said, "I'll be with you here."

Song Xiuchen said gently, "no need."

Jiang Dong was frustrated again and again, and finally could not help saying, "Song Lang, you are not angry with me, are you?"

Song Xiuchen picked his eyebrows again and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with you?"