Moreover, Uncle Huang didn't talk much at first, but after the incident with Lishu, he didn't talk much, and he couldn't hear him say a word for a day.
"Forsythia, your lady, have you mentioned Uncle Huang these days?"
Forsythia snorted coldly and was secretly angry for her young lady, "Why did my young lady want to mention him, that unscrupulous person?"
Forehead!
There was a moment of helplessness in Xiao Yichen's eyes, "In case, Uncle Huang has any unpleasant difficulties, or..."
"What's the problem? You don't even want the young lady? Besides, when Zhao Ruoxue was in the sect, Zhao Ruoxue wanted to kill the young lady, and the lord even let her live in the palace. Just because of this, why did my young lady mention him?"
The young lady is such a good person, she has been looking for a way for the prince's cold poison, and even now she has children.
When she thought about it, she mentioned that it was not worth it.
Xiao Yichen touched his nose, "Forsythia, don't be angry, Aunt Huang, did you really never mention Uncle Huang?"
"No!"
"Then she didn't respond when she heard others mention Uncle Huang?"
"No!"
It's better not to react at all, Miss Xing is sad for such a heartless person.
No.
Did the aunt really let go of the uncle
impossible.
Xiao Yichen wanted to ask something else, but saw that Forsythia had already packed up and went out.
Since Xiao Yichen came, Chen Yi had to greet each other every day. In their daily life, apart from bickering, they were bickering, but they didn't dare to actually do it.
Although Jiang Qingqing saw it, she ignored it.
If it really doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, no one will die.
"Aunt Huang, look at my painting of you, is it okay?" Xiao Yichen asked with a painting in his hand.
Jiang Qingqing glanced at it, but his eyes were fixed.
This painting...
Why is it so similar to Murong Chi's style
On the portrait, she painted extremely vivid, every stroke, she thought that she was facing a real person.
Chen Yi saw that she was looking at it seriously, and he was intrigued. He got up and went over to grab the painting. Xiao Yichen was already prepared.
"Aren't you the only one in this world who can paint? With this level of skill, how dare you show it off?"
"What do you mean, Aunt Huang is not good?"
"When do I..."
"Okay, so noisy!" Jiang Qingqing frowned.
This scenario happens several times at a time.
As soon as these two got together, they became two children alive, and no one thought they were pleasing to the eye.
I have never seen the two of them so naive.
"Aunt Huang, this is the painting I gave you. You must keep it. I stayed up for several nights before I painted it." Xiao Yichen forcibly shoved the painting over.
This painting...
Make her feel familiar.
As long as she saw it, she would think of Murong Chi.
She really thought too much, and she wondered if this painting was painted by Murong Chi.
how can that be possible.
Today, he probably doesn't remember himself at all, so how can he paint this thing.
Xiao Yichen has been close to Murong Chi since he was a child, so it is not surprising that his style of painting is similar to his.
It's just a painting, she's not that weak.
She looked at it for a long time before closing it, "I accept it."
"Okay." Xiao Yichen was overjoyed, and in addition to being happy, there was a little more slyness in his eyes.
The aunt had been staring at this painting just now. She must have seen something, right
This look is sharp enough.
However, he was relieved when the painting was successfully sent out.
The aunt had doubts in her heart, but she was not sure. In fact, this painting was written by the uncle.
"The fifth prince is best to abide by the rules of our eleventh floor here. If something happens, the landlord will not be able to protect you." Chen Yi left after leaving a sentence.
Xiao Yichen just smiled, instead of going back to the house, he went out to the eleventh floor.
As soon as he went out, someone from the eleventh floor followed him. He put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and his eyes were full of bright light.
After walking for a long time, Xiao Yichen stopped, "Come out, I'm tired after following this prince all the way.",
He waited for a while before two men in black came out from behind the tree.
Since it was discovered, it was futile to hide.
"You... what? I'm a guest of your landlord. You follow me like this, does your landlord know?"
"We are just following orders, please understand your Highness!" The two men in black said respectfully.
The son asked them to be optimistic about people, and the other party's identity was special, and they did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Xiao Yichen squinted his eyes, smiled, and his face was full of warm light, "You have followed me all the way, and you have worked hard. Take it and drink some tea."
The two looked at each other and didn't move.
"The things that this prince sends out, never take back." Xiao Yichen took a step forward, and just as he handed over the silver, he raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp for a moment, and then a sleeve wind passed.
The two men in black just felt dizzy and fell down.
"Anyway, I have also learned the poison technique from Aunt Huang for a long time. It's too easy to fascinate you."
After he finished speaking, he walked in the direction of the capital.
Two hours later.
The study room of the Qin palace.
As soon as Xiao Yichen came back, he went straight in, took a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"His Royal Highness, didn't the eleventh floor give you something to eat?"
How come back, like a starving ghost.
Of course, Yu Qianduan didn't dare to say this.
Xiao Yichen glared at him, "Don't mention it, if I hadn't been smart, I would have been blasted out by that Chen Yi long ago, Uncle Huang, that Chen Yi is really impure, almost twelve hours a day, by the side of Aunt Huang, Maybe it will become your rival in the future, you have to be careful."
Murong Chi's face darkened instantly.
Twelve hours a day
"Just hanging around in front of Aunt Huang during the day." Xiao Yichen quickly added when he saw that Uncle Huang's expression was not right.
Murong Chi's expression improved slightly.
"She, how are you?"
"Eat well, drink well, sleep well."
As soon as Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he felt a very unfriendly gaze.
"I asked the girl of Forsythia, she said Aunt Huang, she never mentioned you, and when others mentioned you, she didn't look too much, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. I guess, it should be thinking of the emperor at night. Uncle, that's how it is."
This sentence is always correct.
Sure enough, Murong Chi's face looked much better.
miss.
If he treats her like this, will she still miss him
Even if I think of myself, I can only hate it.
"Cough cough..." Thinking of this, Murong Chi coughed violently.
"My lord, take the medicine first." Yu Qian hurriedly took out the pill from the small porcelain bottle he carried and handed it over.
Murong took it late and went down with water.
"Uncle Huang, your illness is not cured at all, why would you lie to Aunt Huang that it has been cured?"
Obviously still thinking about it, and even worried that Aunt Huang was alone on the eleventh floor, and sent herself over there.
He thought about it and guessed it. After the incident with Li Shu, the auntie would hate the uncle to death.
Uncle Huang also deliberately made Aunt Huang misunderstand him and Zhao Ruoxue...
really...