"Second Young Master, I advise you not to peep here."
Xiao Wu dragged Xia Yunhan away out of good intentions, but at this moment he was standing in the corner staring nervously at the two people in the yard.
"With this distance, if he wants to bully my eldest sister, he can just rush over in time."
Xia Yunhan was confident, but Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart, ha, so innocent.
"Your brother is stubborn and stubborn, and you are no better. How on earth are you going to be willing to stay here and wait for me to marry you?"
Bai Yujing's eyes actually became a little stern, "Now the whole of Kyoto knows that you and I have a close relationship. Who else can you marry besides me?"
She had let Cen Yurong suffer this time, and within a few days of Ansheng, new troubles would come to her.
Why doesn't she understand?
"Master Bai's confidantes are all over Dongling. There is not much more than me. Are they all waiting to marry you?"
Xia Yunxian smiled, but Bai Yujing couldn't help but stare at these words. If she hadn't been under her radar, she would have doubted whether this person was a fake.
In the dark, Xia Yunhan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He had never seen his eldest sister quarreling with others so seriously, as if he had returned to his childhood.
No one knew that Xia Yunxian was unforgiving and strong-willed when he was young. After studying medicine with his master, his temper gradually softened. By the time he got married, he had completely transformed into a Another temperament.
He still remembered that his father and mother were very pleased later and thought it was a good thing that his eldest sister had become calm and virtuous, but Xia Yunhan didn't take it seriously.
At least in the past, the eldest sister was very happy, as if no worries could trap her.
But I don't know since when, the eldest sister has something on her mind all the time, as if there is a pair of invisible shackles that completely imprison her.
"Looking at this posture, Bai Yujing seems to be unable to quarrel with her." Xia Yunhan murmured, but the next second, his face was full of worry.
He could feel that his eldest sister was very angry, but if Bai Yujing was an insignificant person to her, she shouldn't be so angry.
An incredible thought came to his mind, and Xia Yunhan immediately slapped himself in the face. He must have been worrying too much.
I don't know how long the quarrel lasted, but Xia Yunxian chased them away. Bai Yujing was a little irritated, "Where are the gloves you promised me? The apple of Old General Xia's eye won't break his promise, right?"
The two people in the dark had their mouths stiffened. They had finally seen how shameless the Dali Temple minister was, and they were already in a big fuss. How dare they ask for gloves?
"My lord... I don't usually act like this." When Xiao Wu said this, he straightened his back. Whenever his master wanted something, he would grab it directly. Only with Mrs. Shizi would he be polite.
Xia Yunxian immediately turned around and left the yard. After a while, he took a pair of gloves and threw them into Bai Yujing's arms. "My lord, please go."
"..." This girl seems to be becoming less and less able to speak.
Seeing Xia Yunxian no longer paying attention to him, Bai Yujing comforted herself, "A good man doesn't fight with women, don't you think so?"
At this time, Xiao Wu had come to him and looked at him with a meaningful look.
"Whatever you want to say, let go."
"Then let me go. My lord was not so timid in the past. This time Princess Xian dares to take action in the temple. Madam Prince, no, Miss Xia has no reason to settle the matter."
Thinking that his master was in a bad mood, Xiaowu changed his tune very wisely.
In his opinion, Cen Yurong just died as a dog, and it was too cheap for her.
Bai Yujing was silent for a moment and looked down at the gloves, which were indeed not very well embroidered.
"I just don't want to cause trouble before getting married to her."
He had been waiting for this day for too long, and Bai Yujing felt scared for the first time. Although he was determined to win, no one could hinder his decision.
But precisely because he had lost once and missed many times, he became more and more reluctant to see any accidents and risks.
So during this period, he also kept a low profile.
"The last poison in my body has not been found yet. Although her antidote is very effective, it can only suppress it temporarily. How long do you think my internal organs can sustain it?"
Bai Yujing's mouth curled up slightly, seeming a bit melancholy.
He had clearly put life and death aside for a long time and lived casually without any scruples. But now that he could finally hold his beloved in his arms, he began to refuse to obey his fate.
He wants to live longer.
"But hasn't Miss Xia agreed to this?" Xiao Wu's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring on Bai Yujing's face.
"Don't you think that getting Miss Xia to agree to the marriage is more difficult than resisting the obstruction of Princess Xian?"
After a period of silence, Bai Yujing glared at Xiao Wu coldly, "You'd better shut up."
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On this day, a low-key carriage slowly shuttled through the woods outside Beijing.
"My friend is withdrawn and has angered several famous doctors. If there is any offense, I will first apologize to the Crown Prince's wife for him."
Xiao Junlan looked very elegant today. He seemed to have just taken a bath this morning, and he had a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves on his body.
Xia Yunxian, who is sitting opposite, is still wearing a plain narrow-sleeved dress. Her inky hair has no decorations. Only her small earlobes are decorated with a pair of round pearl pendants, which makes her clean, smart and fragrant. It is as memorable as mellow tea.
Yesterday, when Xiao Junlan went to the palace teaching hall to pick up Song Jin'er, he specially waited for her, hoping that she could treat a friend of his who had been ill for a long time.
Xia Yunxian naturally had no reason to refuse, "Sick people are troubled by illness and will inevitably be irritable, so they should be more considerate."
Xiao Junlan looked deeply at her quiet face and showed a faint smile, "Thank you."
A courtyard surrounded by bamboo appeared in front of it. The unique fence was entangled with green bamboo leaves and rustled slightly in the breeze.
Xia Yunxian raised her eyes to look at the plaque with vigorous and powerful fonts. The word "Gu Zhai" made her eyes flash, "This font... Could it be that the prince's friend is Mr. Gu, a great calligrapher?"
Seeing the solemn expression in her surprised expression, Xiao Junlan smiled meaningfully and said, "Don't let him see your expression. I'm afraid he will be too proud."
Xia Yunxian didn't know why. It wasn't until bursts of sweet laughter came from the courtyard that she came back to her senses.
No one has seen the true face of this ancient gentleman. There are various rumors about him. Some say that he was a knight who traveled far and wide in his late 70s, because his handwriting expresses heroism and unrestrainedness.
Some people say that he is a young genius because his handwriting is full of arrogance and competitiveness.
Because of the variety of font styles, an ordinary person cannot switch back and forth so skillfully and flexibly. As a result, the price of Mr. Gu's calligraphy has skyrocketed, making it difficult to find a single word.
Xia Yunxian's maternal grandfather, Taifu Wu, was already astonishingly good at calligraphy, but Mr. Gu was even better.
A young boy with a delicate face came forward to greet him. When he saw the wise king, he bowed first. When he looked at Xia Yunxian, he actually smiled and said, "Your Majesty, is this a gift for our husband?"
