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Qiongzhi turned his head suddenly and saw that Huaxi's expression was as normal and his eyes were as calm as water. He couldn't help but blink his watery eyes and asked doubtfully: "I heard that Prince Cheng helped you block Gu Lizhu's wine, but is it true?"
Hua Xi nodded and said: "Yes."
"It seems that he treats you really differently from others"
"There will be a competition on the second day. Prince Cheng is afraid that I will delay him. The Prince is taking on the errands given by the emperor, so he naturally needs to pay more attention"
Qiongzhi looked at Huaxi, as if trying to find some clue on her face, and asked in a confused way: "Don't you love Prince Mu Cheng?"
Qiongzhi asked Huaxi suddenly. She shook her head subconsciously.
"Really?" Qiongzhi's eyes were wide and bright.
"But many of the noble ladies in the capital are attracted to Brother Zicheng" Qiongzhi's tone contained a hint of dissatisfaction and resentment.
"Huaxi has no love for Prince Chengzong." Huaxi was a little surprised. Does Qiongzhi like Yin Chengzong?
Qiongzhi nodded, "Well, I think you are a good person. You are neither humble nor arrogant, and you don't talk much It's not like those people who just post me up when they see me, eager to say all the good things to say, or change their ways. You want to make me happy Humph, if I were not the princess, would they still come together?!" There was no trace of the arrogance as he spoke, and he did not shy away from Huaxi, an outsider in front of him, casually venting his feelings. dissatisfied.
Princess Duanning is quite interesting.
Huaxi relaxed and said with a smile: "Could it be that the princess just led Huaxi around on purpose in public to show her favor, so as to see if Huaxi is a person who climbs the dragon and follows the phoenix?"
Qiongzhi¡¯s face turned red and she whispered, ¡°I just wanted to see if Brother Wenxuan was right¡¡±
Huaxi didn¡¯t hear clearly, ¡°Huh? What did the princess say?¡±
"No, it's nothing" Qiongzhi shook her head and waved to Huaxi, "Sit down and tell me about the Incense Fighting Club. I accompanied the old concubine to the Heyang Palace and didn't come back in time. They all said you She is the most fragrant beauty in Dahua"
"Fragrant beauty? Huaxi cannot deserve this title."
Huaxi leaned over to sit down, but Qiongzhi screamed again: "Wait a minute, the stool is cold!"
Qiongzhi moved the gold-red satin cushion she was sitting on half way out, smiled and patted it, "Half for you and half for me."
Huaxi said: "It's okay, Huaxi will sit next to you."
Qiongzhi refused, "No, you just have to sit with me for now, and I'll put it down for you when the maids come back. Could it be that you despise me and don't want to sit with me?" Qiongzhi pouted.
Putting aside her natural sense of superiority, it must be extremely rare for Qiongzhi, a member of the royal family, to be so intimate with you. It was obvious that she truly made friends with him.
"The princess does not despise Huaxi. Huaxi is already satisfied, so how can she dare to despise the princess."
"Stop calling me Princess, call me Qiongzhi." Qiongzhi pulled Huaxi and asked her to sit down. Hua Xi smiled and sat down next to the cushion, for fear of squeezing Qiong Zhi.
Qiongzhi didn¡¯t recognize life, and leaned directly against Huaxi, as if leaning on a friend who had been with him for many years, "What kind of fragrance are you wearing? It smells so good, like oranges"
Huaxi was unexpectedly startled by her actions. Later, seeing her speaking casually, he relaxed and replied with a smile: "Oh, it was made earlier. It was made by pounding orange leaves and fumigating them with bamboo slices. "
The two of them were chatting, and the two maids came back holding tea.
Qiongzhi asked the maid to buy another cushion for Huaxi. By the time the maid brought the cushions, Huaxi and Qiongzhi had been chatting for a long time, and the more they chatted, the more they seemed to agree with each other.
Qiongzhi spoke straightforwardly, and did not want to be tempted and hinted at first. Only then did Hua Xi realize that she was outspoken and cute, with a bit of quirkiness to her. She put on the airs of a princess in front of outsiders, but in private, if she really agreed with you, she would sincerely want to make friends with you, without any pretense.
Qiongzhi kept pestering Huaxi to ask about the incense making, but most likely she asked Yin Chengzong about the incense fighting meeting. Hua Xi covered up the possibly problematic glass of water and wine from Gu Lizhu, and talked about the rest of the story about Yin Chengzong's fight for fragrance.
Qiongzhi listened carefully, her expression was like that of a girl who is pregnant with spring. Huaxi became more and more sure that she cared about Yin Chengzong, and couldn't help but joked: "If Qiongzhi wants to know more about spices, she might as well ask Prince Chengjun for advice." Huaxi Most of what I know is from books. It¡¯s not as good as Prince Cheng¡¯s own shop. He will know it when he sees it.Come on. "
Qiongzhi pouted and said dissatisfied: "I asked him, but he just said he was not free. It is rare to see him go to the shop on weekdays. I asked him where to go and I hope I can learn more from you. Somehow, I can answer his question tomorrow. What¡¯s the matter, aren¡¯t you willing to teach this student of mine?¡±
Huaxi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the princess has your destiny, Huaxi, don't dare to disobey. When the time comes, you will find it boring, but don't blame me."
Qiongzhi pursed her lips, "No! We've made it a deal!"
"Well, it's a deal."
The two were chatting and laughing when they heard a burst of laughter in the garden below, and someone came here.
Qiongzhi frowned and told the maid: "Go and see who is down there?"
One of the maids ran away and came back after a while to report: "It's the two princesses Jingfu and Jinghe, Miss Bingtian, Miss He, and the two girls from the Mu family who came to visit the garden together."
"Humph, they're here? You didn't say you were coming up, so don't disturb them" Qiongzhi said impatiently, suddenly remembering something, and looked at Huaxi, "Your two sisters are here, do you want to see them? "
"Just say hello when you meet them. If you don't meet them, forget it." She would not take the initiative to meet people from the Mu family.
Qiongzhi curled her lips: "Except for Shumin, who is better, I really don't like anyone else. Anyone who hangs out with those two girls, Jingfu and Jinghe is indispensable Let me see if you can hide or not. Very good!"
"Yeah!" Hua Xi was stunned, responded, lowered his head and took a sip of tea and stopped talking.
Qiongzhi turned around and whispered: "Go down and keep a close eye on them and listen to what they say."
After the maid went down, after a while, the chatter and laughter below gradually faded away.
The man has gone far and has not come up the mountain.
The maid came back and said that they were heading towards Xiaomingchi and Liaofeng Pavilion.
A look of ridicule appeared on Qiongzhi¡¯s face, ¡°Brother Zicheng and the others are all in Liao Feng Pavilion¡¡±
Xiaoming Pool is adjacent to Taiye Pool and connected by a path. After listening to the maid's words, Huaxi realized that the princes of each mansion had not attended the lotus party, but were admiring the lotus in Xiaoming Pond.
Qiongzhi leaned back on the bench in the corridor and said casually: "This year's Lotus Flower Festival will be hosted by my mother. If something goes wrong, my mother's reputation will be damaged. Go find your sister-in-law and ask her to take a look. There are many people in the garden, don't leave." It¡¯s not good for people to bump into Jingfu and the others.¡± (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com