Early the next morning, He Sui, who was still smacking his lips in his dream, was awakened by his nurse. The nurse conveniently put some dried hawthorns and raisins in He Sui's purse, until the purse bulged and couldn't fit anymore, then she put He Sui on her shoulders, and He Sui, who refused to open his eyes, carried him into the carriage.
Before leaving, Duke Zhen repeatedly asked: "The East Palace is no better than the residence, don't let the young master bump into the nobleman."
The wet nurse bowed her head and responded respectfully. After receiving the signal from Lord Zhen Guo, the coachman flicked his long whip, stomped his horse's hooves, and the carriage drove across the long street.
This carriage came from the East Palace, so the interior of the carriage is naturally extremely luxurious. The car body of black nanmu is carved with geese holding branches, with agate as the eye, and gemstones as stamens. The seats are covered with soft mink fur, the feet are covered with Persian carpets, and even the small carved tables are filled with plates of snacks.
He Sui couldn't sleep well, so he sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Young Master, do you want to eat lychees?" Wen Shanqi's maid, Hong Xiu, lifted the beaded curtain and said with a smile when she saw that he was awake, "His Royal Highness specially asked the slaves to prepare some lychees, saying that the young master likes to eat them. "
He Sui said crisply: "Eat."
Hong Xiu then lowered his head to peel the lychees for him, and the wet nurse quickly said, "I'll do it."
"Grandma, you're welcome." Hongxiu gently peeled off the fruit shell, put the crystal clear flesh into He Sui's mouth, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness has explained that His Royal Highness is the master of slaves, and so is the young master." The master of the servant girl is just peeling a lychee, there is nothing I can't do."
The wet nurse smiled slightly, "His Royal Highness really has a kind heart."
"Look, servant girl, His Royal Highness only treats young masters like this." He Sui ate the candied fruit in the small dish by himself, and Hong Xiu then took out a handkerchief and wiped the lychee juice from his fingers, "Your Highness the Crown Prince did it a month ago. I ordered my servant to tidy up the bedroom in the east chamber, but I was still wondering which distinguished guest would stay here, but I didn't expect it to be the young master of the general's residence."
The wet nurse frowned, glanced at Hong Xiu calmly, and only after a while did she say lightly: "Young master also liked His Highness the Crown Prince since he was a child."
Hong Xiu smiled with his eyes bent, and chatted with the wet nurse again. He Sui was not interested in hearing it, so he simply lowered his head and picked the raisins in the small purse to eat. After eating, before the East Palace arrived, his belly was already bulging. He Sui rubbed his belly and fell asleep again.
After this sleep, I slept until noon.
When He Sui woke up, he was still a little unresponsive. He rubbed from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and then from the end of the bed to the head of the bed. It took a long time before he slowly opened the curtain. As soon as he poked his head out, he saw Wen Shanqi . Wen Shanqi stood in front of the desk, a crow blue gown made him tall and straight, tall and tall. He held a sleeve in one hand and a pen in the other, with a cold look between his brows and eyes.
"Drink water."
He Sui climbed off the bed and staggered to Wen Shanqi's side. The desk was too high, and he couldn't see anything even when he stood on tiptoe, so He Sui had to find a reason to tug on Wen Shanqi's clothes. But before he finished speaking, he opened his eyes again, and added in a childish voice: "I don't drink tea."
Wen Shanqi put another plum blossom makeup on the person in the painting, and then brought the warm water on the desk to He Sui. As soon as he moved his eyes away from the painting, the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes completely turned into a piece of warmth, without any coldness anymore, as if he could really praise a son like jade, unparalleled in the world.
He Sui stared curiously at Wen Qishan while drinking water from his cup, and stretched out his arms after seeing him, asking for another hug, "Hug."
Wen Shanqi glanced at He Sui, this time he did not refuse, but stretched out his hand to hug him to the chair, and then continued to draw.
Even if he put it on the chair, He Sui couldn't see what Wen Shanqi painted, so he had to eat dried hawthorns from his purse. It was probably because the sound of him biting the dried hawthorn was too loud. Before He Sui had eaten it for a long time, Wen Shanqi put down his pen again, and his clear voice was a little displeased: "Ke Baobao."
He Sui glared at him, and was about to get angry again, deliberately biting the dried hawthorn until it creaked.
Wen Shanqi turned around, pinching He Sui's face with his white fingers, and with the other hand, he brought the unfinished painting on the desk to He Sui. He glanced at the ink-stained rice paper casually, and said softly, "Her name is Yulian."
Twenty years ago on the Lantern Festival, the lights were shining brightly, and the painted boats decorated with lights and festoons were singing and dancing. The woman in a pomegranate red dress rolled up her sleeves in the shadow of the sound of oars and lights. Her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, charming and charming, and her eyes fluttered. Just one glance is enough to look far into the distance for a lifetime.
He Sui glanced at the person in the painting, then creaked and bit the dried hawthorn.
"The Twelve Flower Fairy in Wanhualou has existed since a long time ago. She was the lotus fairy at that time." Wen Shanqi glanced away from the corner of his eyes and saw that He Sui was absent-mindedly eating hawthorn, so he pinched his hand His chin raised He Sui's face. Wen Shanqi said inexplicably: "Gu only draws this once, if you want to see it in the future, Gu will never draw for you again."
He Sui didn't want to look at it at all, and he didn't want to look at it no matter how beautiful it was. He puffed up and bit the dried hawthorn vigorously. The more he bit, the more boring it became.
Wen Shanqi frowned, looked at He Sui's black pupils, and asked him with a half-smile: "If you want to be hugged or to eat, what other use does your mouth have?"
He Sui was really angry this time, his black and white eyes were wide open. As soon as he hugged Wen Shanqi's neck, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Wen Shanqi's lips, then puffed up his cheeks and looked at him angrily.
Wen Shanqi didn't take He Sui's actions to heart, but after a little distraction, a smile flashed across his eyes. Wen Shanxi put away He Sui's small purse, and said slowly: "Smart ghost."
He Sui didn't want this kind of reaction, he pursed his mouth, and didn't want to care about Wen Shanqi at all, so he didn't notice at all that after he finished watching the painting, Wen Qishan poured the unfinished water on the rice paper, The ink smeared in an instant, and it was no longer possible to see what was painted on the painting.
"I want to grow up." He Sui put down a small face, and said unreasonably to the system: "If you can cheat me and let me leave the previous world early, then you can definitely make this world's I'll grow up soon."
"What do you do when you grow up?" The system deliberately wanted to tease He Sui, he said deliberately: "Anyway, you said before that you want to stay in this world and not go anywhere, so just grow up slowly."
He Sui was very annoyed, but he learned his lesson and did not lose his temper to the system. "You let me grow up quickly, and I will do the task well."
The system ruthlessly refused: "Are you doing the task, or are you doing the task?"
He Sui's face was a little red, he thought for a while, and said slowly: "If you don't let me grow up quickly, not only will I not do the task, but I will also make you unable to watch small movies. Anyway, apart from eating, I will I don¡¯t have anything else to do when I¡¯m sleeping, I just keep talking to you, so you¡¯re always ejected, and you can¡¯t do anything.¡±
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In this way, even if the system was reluctant, it still helped He Sui to speed up the progress of time. Although in the eyes of others, a day is still as long as twelve hours, and they also watched His Royal Highness raise the little son of the general's mansion into a delicate and coquettish. Not only was this spoiled and pampered young master untouchable, he was also spoiled lawlessly by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, as if he was the tyrant of the Eastern Palace. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com