"I don't know why Young Master Huan wants to see this palace today?" Shang Wuxin asked after taking a sip of the freshly served tea.
Looking at the prince, Huan Moche, whose every move was full of nobility, aroused curiosity in his heart. He has also stayed in this capital for a long time. Although he has never seen the prince himself, all he has heard is how incompetent this prince is. How could such a person be a scumbag? On the contrary, such a person is the dragon among the people. Several of His Majesty's princes, Huan Moche, have seen each other, but none of them can be compared with the prince in front of him. If the former prince was a disguise, why didn't the prince continue to disguise now? what
"The prince should call this young master to be the grand master. Since he is the grand master, then this young master should take the responsibility of teaching the profession lightly!" Huan Moche said with a smile, "and the emperor ordered this young master to teach the prince well, and asked the prince Don't embarrass my son!"
"Young Master Huan's hard work has been accepted by this palace, but I am afraid that I will not be able to learn from Young Master Huan because I am not feeling well recently!" Shang Wuxin looked at the tea cup in his hand and said, "If you don't mind, I will watch it at the Prince's Mansion. The scenery is also good, I will go to rest!" After speaking, he got up and prepared to leave the hall.
But before Shang Wuxin walked out of the hall, he saw Huan Moche following him, with a gentle smile on his face, but Shang Wuxin knew that Huan Moche was just using a gentle surface to cover up his coldness. It's like wearing a mask, but when have people like them faced others with their true heart? If it wasn't for the fact that this phantom Mo Che had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very similar to him, Shang Wuxin would have admired this kind of person.
"Since the prince is my son's student, if the students are uncomfortable, this son should take care of him whether he is a grand master or a peasant!" Huan Moche said reluctantly, how could he not see this prince He disliked or disliked himself, but he thought about what he didn't do to harm the prince. It was the first time the two met, and he was very interested in this prince, so he didn't mind the first time. This is the first time to be a master of a person like this.
Shang Wuxin stopped and looked at Huan Moche, his dissatisfaction was very obvious, but Huan Moche still looked at her calmly and smiled under Shang Wuxin's sharp eyes, those eyes were full of sincerity." Is the prince feeling unwell, do you need me to call the imperial doctor?"
Fearless and fearless looked at such a phantom Moche in disbelief, and even Director Hai had some doubts, this phantom son is too abnormal! At this time, how could Huan Moche not know that he was abnormal, but he just wanted to tease this expressionless prince, as if he would be extra relaxed by the prince's side.
Shang Wuxin didn't pay any attention to this Huan Young Master. Since he couldn't get rid of him, he couldn't kill him, and Shang Wuxin knew that this Huan Moche's martial arts was definitely not low, so he just ignored it.
Shang Wuxin didn't go back to the bedroom. After all, the place was very private. Even if she didn't have the consciousness of being a woman, she had her own private vigilance, so Shang Wuxin came to the study and started to practice calligraphy casually. She needs peace of mind because her heart is already sick.
Huan Moche was a little curious when he saw the prince standing in front of the desk practicing calligraphy. He knew that the prince had never been to a school since he was a child, and the emperor had not sent anyone to teach the prince to read and write. It seemed that there were many things behind the prince. It is known that he has a very calm and indifferent character, but he does not know why he has a strong interest in this prince.
Huan Moche came to the prince's side, ready to see what handwriting this mysterious prince was practicing, but even Huan Moche was surprised for a long time. Leaping on the paper, he is dignified and majestic, with a superlative charm, or thin and sturdy, Park Mao is steady, and his writing style is arrogant. Even his handwriting cannot be compared with him, even if his handwriting has become a competition for everyone. 's authenticity.
"Good word!" Huan Moche praised the words, and looked at the handwriting with a strong sense of admiration. "It seems that the prince has more knowledge than this gentleman. I am really ashamed that this prince is a master, I don't know. Can the prince treat me as a friend in the future?"
Huan Moche wants to be a friend with this prince, not only to admire the prince's talent, but also to explore the mystery of the prince, and more importantly, he himself can't tell that he likes this prince very much, like? Huan Moche shook his head secretly, fearing that it was rare for someone to look at him.
"Young Master Huan is the first son, how did Ben Gong Caishu Xueqian and Master Huan have a common language?" Shang Wuxin refused, no matter if this Huan Moche was sincere or sincere, she would never associate with such a person. The eyes are the sadness that I can't avoid, reminding myself of my past innocence, even if I am not alone now, it can still evoke the dark devil in my heart.
Hearing the prince's rejection of Huan Moche's heart burst, he didn't even know what it felt like. Disappointed? No, how could they be so easy to be friends with no friendship at all. Angry? No, although he is proud, he is not arrogant. Maybe it is because his heart is like eating something sour, which makes people frown.
"It was me who was abrupt, please don't blame the prince!" Huan Moche pretended to smile unnecessarily, but that perfectly disguised smile was inevitably a bit more unnatural.
Shang Wuxin didn't care about Huan Moche's strangeness, even if there was such a handsome man in the study, she still remained unmoved and did her own thing, and she also turned a blind eye to the prince's dislike of Huan Moche, so she sat in the study and watched While the prince was dealing with things, he obviously didn't do anything, but Huan Moche felt extremely quiet in his heart.
The day passed quickly, but Huan Moche didn't want to leave. Even though he didn't seem to have said a few words with the prince today, he just liked this feeling very much. He felt that the most correct thing he did was to come. Be the grandfather of this prince.
Watching Huan Moche leave the Prince's Mansion, Shang Wuxin's eyes flashed with sullenness.
"Prince!" Director Hai came to the study and looked at the prince who was standing there motionless and said, "Tomorrow is the emperor's birthday, and the prince should go there as a member of the Eastern Palace. I wonder what the prince wants?" Director Hai asked, if he had ever He will arrange a lot of things in advance, but now that the prince's mind is unpredictable, how can he dare to speculate on the prince's mind at will
Seeing the timid appearance of Director Hai, Shang Wuxin smiled and helped Director Hai, "How can Director Hai know about Ben Gong's painstaking efforts? In Ben Gong's heart, Director Hai is like Ben Gong's father. Let Director Hai handle a lot of things, then you must trust Director Hai!"
Director Hai's eyes were moist. Although he was a eunuch, he was the director of the Prince's Mansion, but in fact, no one looked down on him, but after listening to the prince's words, Director Hai felt that his prince was the most kind in the world.
"How can a servant, a eunuch, be so attached to the prince's heart? Being able to serve the prince is a blessing for the old servant!" Director Hai lowered his head and said, for fear of shedding tears in front of the prince and contaminating the prince's eyes.
"Okay!" Shang Wuxin said with a smile, "You are the head of the Prince's Mansion, don't belittle yourself!"
"Yes!" Manager Hai asked, standing beside the prince, "Will the prince go to the birthday banquet tomorrow?" The emperor's birthday is a big event every year, but the prince never attended, and more importantly, the emperor never asked. , Over time, everyone also knows that the emperor will be indifferent to the prince.
"Go, why don't you go? Ben Gong is the crown prince. How can Ben Gong give those rats a chance if we don't go to such an important banquet?" Shang Wuxin looked at the jade pendant in her hand and smiled evilly. The jade pendant in her hand was Her mother Queen Qiu's personal jade pendant, after the death of Queen Qiu, has been on Shang Wuxin's body, and this jade pendant is beautiful in color and warm in tentacles, so Shang Wuxin likes it very much, so she always plays with it.
"That birthday gift?" Director Hai asked. Although the Prince's Mansion has already made a lot of rectifications for the prince, and the prince has no idea what to do with Wuwei outside, now the accountants of the Prince's Mansion are all in charge of Wuwei, but Director Hai knows that now The Prince's Mansion is very rich.
"Birthday gift?" Shang Wuxin softly instructed Director Hai, but Director Hai's eyes were very surprised and faintly worried, but he still went out and did what the prince wanted.