Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of what happened back then.
When Ji Xiaoyao went out with Mo Jinyao back then, he was just a young man, so he was really wanton, romantic, and unrestrained.
It's just that the young man in fresh clothes is angry with horses and always likes to stir up trouble.
Ji Xiaoyao was very happy to win the battle for the first time, so the young master Ji got on his horse and galloped outside Lingnan City.
At the foot of a mountain outside Lingnan City, several simple wooden houses are scattered among the mountains and rivers, almost blending with the trees and bamboo forests in the mountain. inhabited.
There is a fence in front of the hut, and beside the fence are various flowers and plants.
It was cool summer at that time, and the flowers looked enchanting, and it seemed that they were well taken care of by the owner of the wooden house.
On a wicker chair outside the hut, a handsome and refined young man sat on the wicker chair. A celadon teacup was placed on a small round wooden table next to him. The young man casually flipped through an ancient book in his hand.
There was a slight smile on his lips, like a banished fairy.
Everything is very quiet and beautiful.
It's just that this tranquility and beauty was broken by the sound of horseshoes in a short while, and a coquettish young man in a red dress appeared at the gate of the small courtyard. The young man immediately saw the fairy-like person sitting on the wicker chair.
These two people are the young and ignorant Ji Xiaoyao and the young and promising Xu Zhimo.
The young man couldn't help slowing down his pace, as if he was afraid of disturbing the immortal in front of him.
After a while, he asked softly, "Are you... a god?"
In fact, you can't blame Mr. Ji for saying such embarrassing words. The key is that Mr. Ji's father believed in these ghosts and gods. The young Mr. Ji was inevitably poisoned.
If it was changed to the present, Young Master Ji would never say such a thing.
Xu Zhimo raised his head when he heard the words, and saw a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in red, with black hair tied behind his head, looking livid.
Although he is still young, it is not difficult to see the heroic eyebrows of the young man.
It's just that at this moment, this sloppy young man is looking devoutly at Mr. Zhi Mo sitting on the rattan chair...
The corners of Xu Zhimo's eyes twitched, he didn't expect such a secluded place to be intruded by a young man, even a superstitious one.
But this boy is still very good-looking.
Maybe it was because of staying in one place for a long time, or maybe it was because of something else, Xu Zhimo just wanted to tease the person in front of him.
Deliberately inscrutable, "Young Master, do you think I'm a fairy?"
Ji Xiaoyao nodded without hesitation.
"Why did the young man come here?"
This time Ji Xiaoyao didn't say anything, he just passed by on horseback unintentionally, and didn't expect to meet him.
He happened to see the teacup on the table, and blurted out instantly, "I'll have a cup of tea."
So during that period of time, Ji Xiaoyao seemed to be possessed, and rode dozens of miles to the cabin every day to drink tea, and occasionally had a few words with Xu Zhimo.
But Ji Xiaoyao never asked him what his name was, because his old man said that when you meet a fairy, you must not ask his name, otherwise the fairy will be angry.
After a period of time like this, Ji Xiaoyao went out early and returned late at that time, even Mo Jinyao suspected that he had raised a concubine outside.
Only he knew about this, but one day later when he came to the cabin as usual, what he saw was a messy scene. At that time, Ji Xiaoyao felt thunderous, where did the immortal go? Did he get into a fight with the other gods, did something happen to him
That's what Ji Xiaoyao thought at the time. He searched for it for a while, but there was no trace of it, as if all this was a dream he had.
Until today, he saw the familiar face from a few years ago again, and heard Mo Jinyao call him Mr. Xu.
It was only then that he realized that this man was no god, he was clearly Xu Zhimo, the eldest son of the Xu family, who was like a banished fairy in the legend.
After realizing it, Young Master Ji suddenly had mixed feelings, first he was incredulous to see that person again, and later he was ashamed and angry after knowing that person was Xu Zhimo.
Thinking about it carefully, that person really never said that he was a god back then, it was just his own imagination.
It's just that Mr. Ji, who is very face-saving about these things, of course will not tell others.
After Mo Jinyao had finished entertaining the guests and taking care of the intruders, it was already very late.
When I got back to the wedding room, I saw the little princess sleeping peacefully on the wedding bed, and I couldn't help but smiled silently.
His little concubine is really interesting. If another woman were to marry him, no matter how late it was, she would have waited obediently. This girl fell asleep after picking off the phoenix crown and eating snacks. .
For the first time, Lord Chen suspected that he was not attractive enough, so he let his little princess fall asleep.
But Mo Jinyao didn't wake her up, and he hasn't made up his mind yet. It's better not to consummate the house on the wedding night. He may like her, but what does this little girl think in her heart? Does she like her too
Today is the time when the voodoo attack again, the miraculous thing is that as long as you get close to her, it won't hurt.
So for the first time, the famous Prince Chen didn't sleep on the big bed, but covered the little girl with a quilt, and then lay down on the soft couch beside him.
Go to sleep satisfied.
early morning.
Mo Jinyao woke up early and was currently exercising in the martial arts field of the Prince Chen's Mansion.
On the other hand, Yun Ziyue sat leisurely in front of the bronze mirror and let Ming Xiaxia take care of her hair. Ming Xia's bare hands were very dexterous, and soon she pulled Yun Ziyue's black hair into a beautiful bun. Open the white jade box in front of the dressing table and ask Yun Ziyue to choose pearl and hairpin jewelry.
Yun Ziyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror with some helplessness, good-looking is good-looking, but this hairstyle is too cumbersome, she said to Ming Xia, "Can you wear a simpler one?"
Ming Xia teased and said, "Miss, you can be content, now you are not a young lady who has not left the court, and now you are a princess, so naturally you can't have a random hairstyle like in the past. And this is already the simplest hairstyle."
Yun Ziyue had no choice but to accept her fate.
"Miss, why don't you just use this set of jewelry, this set was chosen by the prince himself."
Yun Ziyue nodded, this set of sapphire blue jewelry is indeed very beautiful, it looks elegant without being too ostentatious.
Ming Xia lightly put the jewelry on Yun Ziyue, "Miss is so beautiful."
Where is the lady from? Two nuns from Prince Chen's mansion walked in, "From now on, this is Princess Chen."
Ming Xia knew she had made a slip of the tongue, so she quickly got up and saluted, "Yes, mother."
The two nuns also greeted Yun Ziyue, "The slaves have seen the princess."
"The old slave is Sister Yan."
"The old slave is Nanny Rong."
"You two mothers don't need to be too polite." Yun Ziyue nodded.
Thinking about the identities of these two nuns, looking at the maids behind them, these two nuns should have been in the palace for many years.
It's just Aunt Rong... Seriously