Chapter Three Hundred and Two Major Events!
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Xiao Huan was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into a chuckle for a while, "So you know?"
Fu'an quickly shook his head, "I don't know!"
Xiao Huan smiled deeply, "That's all. You can say whatever you know. If you don't know, tell the truth. Come and ask me what I do? Will I know better than you?"
A series of words made Fu'an speechless.
Indeed, it was the imperial concubine he found, and he hadn't seen anyone. How could the second prince know?
But, isn’t the second prince angry?
Fu'an glanced at Xiao Huan's smiling look, and even he was a little embarrassed.
"Is there anything else?" Xiao Huan looked at him quietly.
"Um..." Fu'an hesitated for a while before he plucked up his courage: "There is one more thing."
Xiao Huan's eyebrows hopped, "You seem to be very idle..."
"The imperial concubine said she wanted to go back to the mansion!" Fu'an closed his eyes and took advantage of the second prince's attack and said in a suffrage: "The imperial concubine learned that she was in the second prince's mansion, so she said that this was inconsistent and said that she wanted to go back to the Jian'an Marquis Mansion immediately!"
Xiao Huan was about to rush to Fu'an's butt and immediately stopped his feet, and his fingers that were pulling the wisteria flower stand swing and clenched them tightly.
"Go back home?" he murmured, unable to tell from his voice, but his eyes became darker and deeper. "Did she ask that question before or after?"
Fu'an was stunned for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly said, "From, after!"
"Very good." Xiao Huan nodded and slowly stood up. The wisteria petals that fell on his shoulders gently fell as they swung, sinking into the loess and returning to peace.
"Since she doesn't give me time to analyze thoroughly, I can only ask in person."
Fu'an only realized that the second prince was not pretending to be melancholy and deep, but was thinking about problems.
He touched his butt unconsciously, glad that he spoke in time.
When Xiao Huan walked into the inner room of Guiyi Pavilion, Lin Zhaoyan was already sitting in front of the dressing table and was dressed up by the maid.
She wore a new goose yellow high-waisted magnolia straight silk skirt, without covering half of her arm, the straight silk material was clear and flowing, and she could see her fair and moist skin on her shoulders and back.
The ink hair is blue and white jade porcelain skin, and the blue and white branches are wrapped in the incense burner at the corners of the house. It is light and elegant and quiet.
Yes, tranquility. The tranquility that the Second Prince's Mansion has never been before.
Xiao Huanning stood outside the house, looking at the quiet woman sitting with her back to her, and found that she had never understood her before.
He told Fu'an to try his best to meet all her requirements. But he was not sure. What he gave her was what she wanted.
About Xiao Qi, about Zhou Tingchen...
He stepped forward.
She was unaware of it.
Yue Qiao, who helped her tie her hair, found out in time and quickly bowed, "Two..."
Xiao Huan winked her and told her not to speak out. Then she took the sheep horn comb from her hand and waved her hand to let everyone in the room retreat.
Lin Zhaoyan still didn't notice it.
Through the brass diamond glasses, you can see that she frowned and pursed her lips at this moment. The black and white apricot eyes were stained with a faint sadness, as if she was immersed in her own world.
No wonder Yue Qiao has always been good at speaking and orderly, and this time she is quiet and quiet. She has not spoken a word.
Xiao Huan reached out and held her bunch of black hair.
Her hair was very good, thick, black, smooth and bright. The morning light was gentle and gentle, and it shone on her ink hair through the peach blossom paper-paste window lattices, making it even more brilliant.
Before Xiao Huan could react, the horn comb in her hand slid from the top of her hair to the end of her hair, and the bunch of black hair also sly passed through the palm of her hand, soft and itchy, touching his heart.
He was stunned for a moment, then picked up the comb and combed from the beginning to the end.
One, two, three...
When he was a child, he saw Madam He helping her mother comb her hair, and she always muttered something in her mouth. She had to count until ninety-nine times before she stopped and smiled and said to her mother: "Long last, longevity and heaven!"
He does not seek longevity and heaven, but hopes to last forever.
One hundred strokes, two hundred strokes, three hundred strokes...
Nine hundred and ninety-seven strokes, Ninety-eight strokes, Nine hundred…
"Second Prince!" The beats that were counting carefully were suddenly interrupted. Xiao Huan was stunned and raised his eyes and happened to meet Lin Zhaoyan's shocked eyes.
"You, when did you come?" Lin Zhaoyan stood up in a hurry, looking a little at a loss.
Anyone who comes back to his senses from deep thoughts will be at a loss if he changes his side!
The most important thing is that she never thought that the second prince would help her comb her hair!
In her opinion, this must be something that only people who are particularly close and trustworthy!
"It's just a little bit..." Xiao Huan did not answer her question, but stared at her hanging hair and whispered lonely.
"What?" Lin Zhaoyan didn't understand what he meant.
"Nothing." Xiao Huan smiled brightly, and even reached out to rub her hair as usual. "I just helped you comb your hair and found out that your hair is so soft. How did Limanshuang help you tie your hair? Will the hairpin not fall off?"
Lin Zhaoyan was secretly relieved when he saw him staring at his hair curiously.
Just now, she thought he was angry.
"What were you thinking just now? I have combed you for half an hour and you didn't even notice it." Xiao Huan stared at her and asked with some grievance.
"Just, I'm just thinking about how I was rescued." Lin Zhaoyan pondered for a moment and replied.
She didn't lie, she was indeed thinking about this issue.
How could he wake up and arrive at the Second Prince's Mansion?
What happened during this period?
Who saved her?
Where did Xiao Qi go?
Does the second prince know that Xiao Qi is locked up with her?
There were too many problems to be figured out, and I thought about it for a moment, and I didn't even know that anyone who helped her comb her hair had changed.
"It was Fu'an who saved you. I found you in a broken yard in the outskirts of the city yesterday. You were in a coma at that time. The doctor said it was caused by excessive fatigue and long-term dripping of water. So, I've been sleeping all night. Have you eaten just now?" Xiao Huan explained while walking to the small mahogany chair beside him.
Lin Zhaoyan also sat opposite him, nodded and said, "I've eaten it, I'll have a bowl of millet porridge together. Now my stomach feels much more comfortable."
"That's good." Xiao Huan nodded as well. He looked relaxed and did not seem to know something.
But Lin Zhaoyan was still worried. After hesitating for a while, he asked carefully: "When Fu'an saved me, did he find anyone else?"
"Other?" Xiao Huan looked at her quietly, "Are you referring to Prince Xiao's eldest son Xiao Qi?"
Lin Zhaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale unconsciously.
The second prince actually knew!
But looking at his expression, calm and composed, leisurely and calm, it seems that it is not the case?
Lin Zhaoyan warned himself to be calm and calm.
So what if the second prince really knows? Anyway, Zhou Tingchen's matter has been resolved. They just happened to part ways.
Although this was not the good time she had expected, she had no choice but to do so.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhaoyan was indeed calmed down. Looking at the second prince, he no longer looked so guilty and afraid, but said lightly: "Since that's the case..."
"This is really not afraid of death. If you kidnapped you, even Zishu dared to kidnap him. I think even if we don't take action, you can't kill him with your personality." Xiao Huan said with a smile, and even reached out to pinch her cheek. "But this is a double happiness for you. If Zhou Tingchen is not told, he also met Zishu. You have to know my uncle's family is very strange in temper and personality. She pretends to be deep and serious all day long. Zishu is especially serious! I was originally worried that you would look at their faces after marrying me. But now you are a person who shares suffering with Zishu, and he should not make things difficult for you."
Lin Zhaoyan was stunned and could not react for a while.
What does this mean?
"Are you so happy?" Xiao Huan reached out and waved in front of her.
Lin Zhaoyan quickly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and said intricately: "No, I'm fine, you're right, this is a good thing."
It's a good thing. The second prince doesn't know it's better. She doesn't want to break up with him.
Xiao Huan also nodded and smiled, "Yes, a good thing is indeed a good thing."
I suddenly changed my words when I was almost at my mouth. How could it be a good thing!
Perhaps his doubts, his dissatisfaction, and his heartache all disappeared from the nine hundred and ninety-eight strokes. All that was left was tolerant and trust in her...
"Do you know how Zhou Tingchen is?" After thinking about it, he stopped hiding it.
Lin Zhaoyan shook his head and looked at him suspiciously, "He made a dragon robe privately, which is a foregone death penalty. Is there any other problem?"
"It's not just a death sentence." Xiao Huan tapped the table with his hand, and followed the words he said, and directly crashed into Lin Zhaoyan's heart. "In the dragon robe, a stack of letters from Zhou Tingchen who helped the third prince commit adultery with the Japanese pirates, and he colluded with the enemy and treason. This is a serious crime for the whole family to kill the nine clans!"
Lin Zhaoyan's hand shook and hit the edge of the table, causing her to jump up immediately after pain.
It was the first time she was so panicked.
All because this matter was too serious and completely exceeded her expectations.
She just wanted Zhou Tingchen to die, and never thought about how she would become Nanbo Mansion!
Although there is suspicion of rebellion when making dragon robes privately, there is no conclusive evidence to go further. The emperor considers it from many aspects, and with the second prince on the side, Cheng Nanbo Mansion will at most be confiscated and his title will be cut off, but at least he can save his life!
Anyway, the Shengjing Incident is coming. As the confidant of the Third Prince's Party, the more the Chengnanbo Mansion is, the more it will fall, the more tragic it will fall.
She was also helping them avoid disasters in advance.
But now, now...
Chapter completed!