"You mean this bracelet?"
Xie Minghui was practicing calligraphy when she suddenly put down her pen, stretched out the hand with the bracelet, and gently touched the bracelet with her other hand, feeling the cold touch.
"I don't know why, but I always feel a very strange feeling when I see this bracelet, so I put it on my hand. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao is quite skilled in craftsmanship, and the bracelet he made is quite good."
There was a hint of praise in Xie Minghui's tone, which made Mr. Wang feel a little sour.
After Jing Heng said it in his ear yesterday, he originally thought it was okay, but now that he heard His Majesty's praise, he really felt a little sour.
"The luminous pearl you gave me is pretty good," Xie Minghui seemed to have noticed something, looking at Mr. Wang and smiling at him.
"You have always been my most trusted person. You have managed the harem very well over the years. I know that nothing big will happen with you here. You will always be my best wife."
As Xie Minghui spoke, she pulled Mr. Wang into her arms and hugged her. She did have an indescribable feeling for Xiao He. However, it was Mr. Wang who had been with him for so long and really helped him do a lot of things. He is also the husband of the king.
No man in the harem has a status higher than that of the prince's husband, especially in his heart.
"I am satisfied to receive your Majesty's words."
Mr. Wang closed his eyes and shrank into Xie Minghui's arms with a smile. Actually, that's good. This is already good. What else do you want?
Is it possible to drive out all the other men in the harem, so that His Majesty can only have himself as the only man by his side? That would be really too selfish.
Not to mention that His Majesty believed in him so much, how could he act so willfully?
You should do your duty well, manage the harem well, deal with the grievances between the princes, and don't let these things disturb His Majesty.
Mr. An was collecting flower petals in the imperial garden, holding a basket in his hand. The basket contained some petals of various kinds, and the various fragrances were all mixed together.
"Mr. An!"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Mr. An's eyes flashed with disgust, but when he turned around, he regained his composure.
"Why are Mr. Yun here?" Mr. An asked curiously, "Today I want to come to the Imperial Garden to collect some flower petals, and I want to soak my clothes in the water soaked in the petals, so that the clothes will be covered with the fragrance of flowers. "
Mr. An smiled as he spoke and glanced at the basket in his hand. The petals were almost picked. He chose the flowers with the strongest fragrance.
"I don't know why you are doing this, or what tricks you want to play to seduce His Majesty!"
Mr. Yun was full of yin and yang as soon as he opened his mouth. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a handful of petals in the basket. Then he let go and all the petals fell lightly to the ground.
Mr. An's breathing became heavier slightly. He had carefully selected these petals for a long time, and now they were all scattered on the ground. I'm afraid he would have to select some again later.
"We are all men in the harem. You and I are His Majesty's sons, so why should we speak so harshly?"
Mr. An looked directly at the other party and spoke calmly.
Even if there are some means, isn't it normal? They are all men who have entered the harem, do they still want to keep themselves safe?
If he is not favored by His Majesty, this life will be really sad, just like he is being ridiculed in such a weird way by Mr. Yun at this moment. This is not a once-in-a-while thing.
What he hates the most is Mr. Yun's appearance, how he looks down on everyone from above!
Obviously everyone is doing the same thing and has the same status, so who is nobler than the other?
"What you said is indeed correct. We are all men in the harem, and using some tricks is nothing. But what is really shameful is that you can't get His Majesty's attention even if you use tricks. This is the real shame. !”
Mr. Yun started to get angry again. It was only now that his sister received His Majesty's praise, and he was able to take advantage of her even in the harem.
But yesterday, His Majesty did not leave anyone behind, but he did leave Xiao He behind. Not even Wang Fu was left behind, but he was really angry to death!
This Xiao He is really inexplicable. Just when I thought he would fall into the quagmire, he climbed up into the clouds again. I really regret that I didn't teach him the rules and gave him a hard time!
"what do you mean!"
Mr. An's hand holding the basket suddenly tightened. He didn't know how many times he had heard these unpleasant words. It seemed like it was like this every time, and he could only endure it silently every time.
It's just because Mr. An is more favored than him, just because he has a good sister, just because he is just silent now, and anyone can step on him!
"You know very well what it means. Seeing Mr. Xiao getting up slowly, how about you following him like a pug? I've always seen how you fawn over him. It’s in my eyes!”
As Mr. Yun spoke, he took a few steps forward and taunted Mr. An in a low voice.
If you don't like Xiao He, everyone who is close to him will also dislike him. They all look the same and feel very annoying!
"Master Xiao is lovable, so I am willing to talk to him. What's more, doesn't His Majesty also like him very much? Are you trying to say that His Majesty's taste is not that good either?"
Mr. An was still very calm and was not irritated by these words. Instead, he easily brought the topic to His Majesty. Mr. Yun could laugh at himself, but how dare he say something disrespectful to His Majesty?
"You know that's not what I meant!"
Mr. Yun looked at him angrily and gritted his teeth. It seemed that it was just as he thought. Both of them were so disgusting. This mouth was really eloquent.
"Instead of saying this in front of me, why don't you think about how to fight with Xiao He? After all, it is him who likes His Majesty, not me. So what if you win against me?"
Mr. An laughed at himself, in fact, isn't this the saddest thing? He was silent, so what if he won? Isn't it a good deal?
"You're right. You've already fallen down there. If you step on me, it will only dirty my own feet!"
Mr. Yun glared at him fiercely, turned around and left, stepping hard on the petals scattered on the ground as he left.
Yes, he was very angry. Now that he knew that Xiao He was being favored and couldn't provoke him, it would be a good idea to take his anger out on An Gong, who was better with him.
Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you are pampered or not, and if you are liked by His Majesty, you can step on him as you please.
Mr. An squatted down and picked up the intact petals over and over again. Unfortunately, most of them were trampled, and he had to spend some time to collect the intact petals.
These flowers are really fragrant. It’s a bit of a pity to see them blooming on the ground now!
After another hour, the basket was finally filled. After returning, Mr. An asked people to soak all the petals in the water. He also found the most beautiful piece of clothing and soaked it in the water as well. He just wanted to let out the scent of the petals. Stay on the clothes.
After soaking for three days, the fragrance of the petals finally remained on his clothes. His efforts were finally not in vain, and so many petals were not in vain.
"Sir, it's not a loss after all. After soaking for three days, there is a fragrance on the clothes. If there is no fragrance, it will only emit a light fragrance that is fresh and refined. It is not the kind of sweet and greasy fragrance."
The palace attendants around me held the clothes and praised them over and over again, thinking that it was indeed a good idea to soak the clothes in the fragrance of the petals.
"Indeed, I am also very satisfied."
Mr. An nodded with satisfaction. He was also very satisfied with this dress. He couldn't bear to put down the dress when he held it in his hands. The elegant and fresh scent was indeed very good.
"Get ready and give this piece of clothing to Young Master Xiao tomorrow."
Then he put down his clothes and smiled lightly. Good clothes must match the right person.
It's really a waste of time to match this dress like this. It should be given to someone who really deserves it!
"What? Master, what do you mean?"
The palace people didn't understand why the clothes that had been soaked with great difficulty were given to others. Could it be that all the preparations were made to make wedding clothes for others?
"Just do as I say. Send these clothes to Mr. Xiao. I think he will accept my kindness."
Mr. An smiled slightly. Apart from his admiration for the clothes just now, he didn't have any nostalgia for them.
This piece of clothing was not originally made for me. Now that it is done, it naturally needs to be sent to where it is supposed to be sent. If it stays with me, it will not be of much use.
"yes."
The palace servants could only follow the order and take the clothes back, pack them and put them away, but they still felt a pity in their hearts.
Such a unique piece of clothing was given to someone else. It seems that their master is really very generous!
"You mean your master wants to give this dress to me?"
Xiao He was a little surprised when he saw this dress. He could smell the fragrance on the dress just by smelling it, which was enough to prove how much effort it took to make it.
But now that this dress is given to me, isn’t it too wasteful?
"My master indeed said so. He said that he would have no use keeping these clothes. It would be most useful to give them to you, Mr. Xiao."
With a smile on his face, the palace man said that he would feel a pity in his heart, but after all, it was the order of the master of the house, and if he said it would be sent here, he could only send it here.
"Since it is your master's order, if I don't accept it, you won't be able to explain it when you go back. In that case, I will stay. Thank you for your kindness, sir."
Xiao He accepted the clothes directly and generously. The fragrance of the clothes was quite pleasant.
