"Participate in the Prince!" Leng Zishi smiled at Shang Wuxin and saluted, the dimples on the corner of his mouth instantly added points to the man's innocence and cuteness.
Shang Wuxin nodded, she had no idea about this boy, and more importantly, such a boy was outside the world of people like Shang Wuxin. She didn't expect Leng Yufeng to have such a bright younger brother. It really doesn't look like a child raised in a big family.
When Leng Zishi looked at this delicate-looking prince who couldn't pick the wrong place, he was suddenly stunned. He originally thought that the eldest brother and Huan eldest brother in this world were already very handsome and beautiful men, but now that he saw the prince's face, he realized that there are still men in this world who can be so beautiful.
Looking at the prince's indifferent attitude, Leng Zishi felt a little uncomfortable. For so many years, whether it is a man or a woman, very few people have been so indifferent to themselves, many people like to be with themselves, and even Big Brother and Big Brother Huan are not so indifferent to themselves.
"Big brother, does the crown prince hate me?" Leng Zi frowned a little aggrieved when he came to Leng Yufeng's side, but he didn't get close to his big brother. Leng Zishi has always admired his eldest brother, but it is a pity that the eldest brother is indifferent to him and other younger brothers and sisters, and it is considered good for himself, at least sometimes he and his eldest brother are indifferent. The elder brother will pay attention to a few words.
Leng Yufeng glanced at him and turned around and walked towards the Taiji Temple, with a hint of impatience in his expression.
Leng Yufeng didn't answer the younger brother's question, and Huan Moche raised his foot and followed, while the sad Leng Tiantian who was still in the same place was mercilessly forgotten by the two of them, even Leng Moche. The child did not say hello.
At this time, Leng Zishi didn't know that just when he smiled brightly at the prince, both Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche were already uncomfortable. The two of them knew very well that although Leng Zishi was very Small but very sunny, and such sunny people are easy for dark people like them to have a good impression of, so from the moment when Leng Zi approached the prince, he was already remembered by two lunatics.
"Cousin, do you think Big Brother Huan hates me?" Leng Tiantian said sadly as he pulled Leng Zi's sleeves with red eyes.
She Leng Tiantian has fallen in love with the first son of the capital since the first time she saw Young Master Huan when she was twelve years old. At that time, Young Master Huan was practicing swordsmanship with her cousin, and the pure blue robe was flying. , The smile on the boy's face made her see the spring flowers bloom in an instant, and from that time on she told herself that she would marry this man in the future.
So for so many years, she worked hard to learn female virtue, and worked hard to integrate into the aristocratic circle of the capital and won a good reputation. But she rarely sees Young Master Huan, and every time she sees Young Master Huan either at the palace banquet or during the time between her eldest brother and Young Master Huan. She also heard rumors about her cousin and Young Master Huan in the capital, but she never believed it.
Today, I learned that Mr. Huan came to the dinner party. She dressed up carefully, but she didn't get any attention. What she got was the scolding from her cousin and the ignorance of Mr. Huan, and Leng Tiantian felt that Mr. Huan was a little different. As for where She couldn't tell if it was different, but the woman's intuition gave her a feeling of panic.
Leng Zishi took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears shed for Leng Tiantian, and said in a panic, "Cousin, don't cry!" After speaking, he became a little helpless, "Big Brother Huan is like this to everyone, and Big Brother too, no? I hate my cousin! My cousin is so kind, how could they hate my cousin?" When he said Leng Zi, he nodded in agreement, his innocence made people laugh.
"Really?" When Leng Tiantian looked at Leng Zi in disbelief, his eyes were still red and he looked extremely vulnerable, "Don't you really hate me?"
"Of course!" Leng Zishi patted his chest and belly and assured, "How could I lie to my cousin? My cousin is the best woman in the capital. Everyone likes my cousin, but everyone's personality is different, so I don't need to think too much about my cousin. !"
Leng Tiantian listened to Leng Zishi's consolation and laughed, and then happily said, "Well, it's still the best time for Zishi!" Then he pulled Leng Zishi's arm and walked towards the Taiji Hall, while Leng Zishi said It was quietly red cheeks.
When Shang Wuxin and the three entered the Taiji Hall, the emperor and the concubines had not yet arrived, but the ministers, princesses and princes had already taken their seats.
"Participate in the prince!" Regardless of whether these ministers are willing or not, they stand up and salute. Shang Wuxin is still very satisfied with this. After all, his identity does not need to salute others here. From some habits, this is very in line with Shang Wuxin. character.
Shang Wuxin was sitting on the upper side, while Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche were sitting below Shang Wuxin. Although the three of them were silent, their faces were still so handsome, and the ladies of the palace banquet were all silent. All of them looked at the three with blushing faces, and even more secretly in their hearts, who was more handsome than the three of them.
"Imperial brother..." Just when Shang Wuxin felt a little bored, a lightly rubbing voice came into his ears, and when Shang Wuxin looked up, he saw the eldest princess Shang Qinmi standing in front of his desk with a face on his face. with a smile on.
Shang Wuxin didn't get up but nodded slightly, "Imperial Sister!" Her posture was arrogant but full of elegance.
The hand in Shang Qinmi's sleeve tightly pinched himself and said with a smile, "Brother Huang has a very good reputation now! By the way, Brother Huang is fifteen years old now, it's time to get married! How old is it now? You are the only one of the princes who has not married yet!" Shang Qinmi said with concern like a confidant sister.
Shang Qinmi's words were not concealed, so many people in the hall heard it. For a time, many women looked at the prince implicitly and timidly, hoping that they were the woman who was favored by the prince.
Leng Yufeng's hand that was holding the wine glass shook, and the sake in the wine glass spilled all over the back of his slender hand, but he just looked at the prince beside him, for fear that the prince would say something about marriage. Guard, but now I know it's really hard.
The smile at the corner of Huan Moche's mouth suddenly stiffened, and the smile like Mu Chunfeng suddenly became a bit bitter, making people feel heartache when they looked at it.
"Haha... Huangjie is really worried!" Shang Wuxin said with a smile, "Bengong is only fifteen years old, and even the father and emperor didn't worry about this palace's marriage, but Huangjie is worried. But it's really difficult for Huangjie, This palace has no plans to marry yet!"
Hearing this, Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche felt relieved, and they instantly returned to their normal state.
"How can that be done? The emperor's brother doesn't know, how many women in this capital admire the emperor's brother? The emperor's brother can't live up to the sincerity of the beautiful woman!" Shang Qinmi said and pulled up a woman standing behind her and said, " Bend, you say yes?"
The woman named Wanwan blushed suddenly, looked up at the prince, then lowered her head shyly, her voice was small but contained the coyness of a woman, "Well, the prince is a gift from heaven and man!"
"Look, our Wanwan is very fond of the prince?" Shang Qinmi joked.
Shang Wuxin raised his brows and looked at the Shang Chen move that seemed to kill him, and instantly understood what Shang Qinmi wanted to do. Watching Shang Qinmi bring the woman back to her seat, Shang Wuxin lowered her head and covered her brows. coldness.
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Leng Tiantian: Brother Huan, I like you
Huan Moche: Who are you
Leng Tiantian: I'm Leng Tiantian
Fantastic Moche: Get rough
Shang Wuxin: Well done, warm the bed tonight