The sky is bright and the time is beautiful, and the grass is as fragrant as spring.

A pair of jade-colored butterflies as big as round fans, flying up and down, dancing gracefully, coming and going.

There was a little girl wearing a silk gauze and silver embroidered dress, chasing behind with her short legs, happily pounced on the butterfly.

Only the laughter is like a silver bell, watching it makes people happy.

But the next moment, my small body was kicked and fell on the grass.

An innocent figure came forward to hug her, her eyes soft, her voice warm, and a light voice comforted her, "Where did it hurt when it falls?"

The little girl was nestled in his arms in a delicate manner, humming, just not saying where the pain was, but just said in a coquettish voice, "Hug, hug."

"Be good!" The big hand gently stroked the little girl's head.

Yan Hanyu was in chaos. When did she become a child? It was like a daughter when Zhao Xian held her in her arms like this!

Yan Hanyu, who was still struggling at the last moment, saw the little girl holding Zhao Xian’s neck blinking behind her and sticking out her tongue.

Suddenly, the little girl's movements were aroused by the sourness in her stomach. She walked forward with resentment, "She fell and hurt, she just wanted to act coquettishly with you! This girl was born to compete for favor."

"Yu'er."

Look, she just has no resistance to him. She just needs to call her and look at her with a pair of clear eyes, and her resentment disappears.

Yan Hanyu slowly opened her eyes, as if she had not recovered from the dream just now.

Oh my God! She is also crazy!

She actually dreamed of competing with her daughter to be jealous!

It's shameful!

She is not married yet!

I actually dreamed of my daughter!

The sounds that seemed to be there and not be there in the courtyard reached my ears, and one of them was filled with familiar and mellowness.

She gradually calmed down, forgot the dream just now, and listened quietly.

"There were several officials in the court all at once, and the prince was very dangerous. The prince just returned to the capital and would definitely be dissatisfied with the emperor. The prince's foundation in the court has not yet been stable, so it is safest to act steadily."

"Zheng Yun, Minister of Rites, Minister of Justice Ding Yun, and Zhou Chiling's son Zhou Ju, these three people must move. Now the arrow is on the string and have to be fired. The emperor's uncle is already alert to this king, so that they can't stand firm in the court, so that I can have a place in the court. This opportunity is a breakthrough. I want to catch him off guard. Now it is the scientific examination period, and it is the best time. Besides, if they move them, the emperor's uncle dare not move the Lu family easily, and the Lu family must be kept."

"The Lu family is from the King of Qi, is it really beneficial for the Paul family?"

"Uncle King of Qi is now subject to restraint and stayed in Fengxiang Mansion with a serious illness. Although Mr. Lu has always been interested in Uncle King of Qi, after this, the king has sold him a favor."

"I understand."

"This letter was sent to Lord Wang for him to handle it properly."

"yes."

"But there is something else?"

"The prince is the one who grew up watching him grow up. He dares to say, "You must think twice about your marriage."

I was silent for a moment, and then I heard the warm voice coming from afar.

"Uncle Lei, I understand what you mean. I am determined by my intention. No one except her will marry me. I also ask for advice when I meet my mother. Pan Zheng is a general of justice. Although it is beneficial to me, the emperor will definitely not let me get what I want. Don't let my mother get tired of this matter."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Hanyu bent her lips sweetly, covered her cheeks with Jin quilt, but missed a sentence from Zhao Honglei.

"The prince has never had smallpox since he was a child..."

Zhao Xianyang stopped him and turned his head to look at the window, "Uncle Lei, please go back to the city."

Uncle Lei must have known that she was awake, so he wanted to tell her this?

She has been thinking too much since she was a child, and of course he doesn't want her to worry.

The clear footsteps gradually approached, and Yan Hanyu only heard the sound of tea pouring into the cup.

Yan Hanyu knew that he had come in, but she still kept lying on her side just now, without moving.

Her eyes slowly raised, and she saw a handsome handsome man standing up.

The familiar white robe, the fragrance of lotus that seems to be there or not, is scattered.

A clean and flawless face reveals a handsome and elegant look. Under the eyebrows, there is a pair of warm eyes. The pupils are dark, and soft ripples appear as a smile. The eyes are curved, like the bright crescent moon in the night sky.

His nose was straight, his lips were slightly raised, and his handsome facial features made her feel moved.

His face entered her eyes bit by bit, and gradually became clear and clear.

Warm and shallow, elegant and profound, noble and clear, rich and elegant.

This is Zhao Xian.

A gentleman is as elegant as orchid, and a gentleman is as moist as jade.

It is an innate gentle, elegant and mellow, like a clear stream, moist as water and jade.

Her eyes were filled with water, a layer of mist rippled, and his face was melted.

Why did she forget his appearance?

How can she forget the young master who is so beautiful that she loves her?

She wants to remember what he looks like and not forget it again.

The moist eyes are round and open without blinking.

If you forget it again, what should I do?

The hand that touched her hair was so gentle and inconsistent.

As if she was full of grievance, she kept crying and leaned towards him.

The warmth of the arms, she held her tightly, and the familiar fragrance of lotus scent was filled with her nose.

"Yu'er, it's okay." He persuaded in a low voice.

How dare she tell him that she cried because she almost forgot about him.

With his back, her mood slowly calmed down and she stopped.

After a while, he spoke, "Why did you come?"

Fearing that her mother was worried about her, she didn't dare to show off her smallpox and didn't tell anyone. Only Madam Hong, who came out with her, knew about it.

"If you leave the mansion, someone will follow you. I am worried, so I will follow you out of the city."

She left the city for no reason and brought only one person, so of course Zhao Xian would be worried.

She raised her head from his arms, and she looked at him without blinking, her face was close to her, and her breath was entangled with each other.

Her cheeks were red.

Her face was reflected by a pair of clear eyes. The acne rash next to her delicate nose and forehead was extremely conspicuous. She could only hear a scream from her mouth, she quickly lowered her head and covered her face.

There was a flower on her face! I don’t know how many days she has been facing him now.

"Yu'er?"

It would be fine if the person in front of me was Madam Hong, but she had nothing to cover, but it was him!

"There are flowers on my face." She said softly.

"Yu'er, it's okay. Don't touch it, don't hinder it. It will be fine if it gets rid of some medicine."

"I want a veil."

A silk-white handkerchief was handed over from him. She held the two corners of the handkerchief in both hands, and held it in front of her face, covering her entire face.

Through the silk handkerchief, she looked at his eyebrows, but when she saw him laughing, she asked her warmly, "Will you not be tired when raising your hands like this?"

She was stubborn and wanted to face him with a veil, shook her head and said, "I'm not tired, that's it."

"You just woke up and have a glass of water." He handed over a teacup.

Through a layer of silk gauze, Yan Hanyu looked at his smiling eyebrows and maintained her original state.

She held a veil in both hands, how could she drink water?
Chapter completed!